"What's wrong?"

There was a layer of cold sweat on the head of the Plateau. After his clone was broken, he immediately consumed a considerable part of his internal energy to create a new clone. During this process, Sun Wukong launched a fierce attack like a storm and rain. He attacked him one after another. The ruthless iron rod was faster than the other, and he was faster than the other without any affection. Under this attack, he was already exhausted and could not deal with it. At present, Chen Xiaohu and Zheng Jie didn't know what crazy they were doing, which made another shadow appear on the Plateau's head.

"By the way, why is the girl with a fox tail that Zheng Jie mentioned before missing? Could it be that this woman is doing all this behind her back? Does the vixen really have some charming ability?"

Gao Yuan suddenly thought of Daji. After all, when Zheng Jie said he wanted Daji before, they all saw it. They did think that Daji was too sexy. With such a big fox tail, isn't this a vixen?

When Gao Yuan thought of this, his heart sank. This woman was probably a supernatural person. Zheng Jie and Chen Xiaohu must have been tempted by her.

"Fighting and Charge!" During this process, Sun Wukong kept launching powerful attacks on the plateau. Finally, the plateau could no longer hold on to the opponent's attack. In an instant, he was smashed out by a stick. The stick fell on his T1 armor and directly broke a crack in the ti armor. Thanks to this armor that saved his life, otherwise his intestines would have been spit out under the stick.

Dingdengdengdengdengdengdeng.

Gao Yuan squirted out a mouthful of blood and took dozens of steps back. He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, careless. He never expected that there were two supernatural people in this three-person team. The hairy thunder god in front of him must have one mouth, and the other was the soft and cute vixen. He was not sure if the remaining one was the one, but no matter whether it was, the situation was hopeless, he immediately whistled. This was a signal that they were about to evacuate. If they could not beat it, they would steal it, and if they could run away. There was no reason to continue wasting time here.

Seeing this, the other people immediately retreated and prepared to evacuate, but Chen Xiaohu and Zheng Jie were still attacking wildly. They didn't know what to evacuate or not, but only knew that their master wanted them to take down these guys who were in trouble and chased them and chop them up.

A group of people was extremely embarrassed. They thought they could get out even if they couldn't beat them, but now it seems that it's not that simple. Some of them are probably going to stay here.

"Damn it, why is this happening?"

Everyone was angry. As masters in the Ma Market, they had basically never encountered any great dangers, especially after gaining strength, they were basically very smooth. As long as they were not trying to die and took a step back, even if they couldn't beat them, they had a complete reason to run away. But now they couldn't run away, which almost made them feel blood in their hearts.

boom.

It was at this time.

An extremely powerful aura burst out, and this aura was like a demon god, making everyone turn their heads and look at them in an instant. They saw a man wearing T1 armor standing on the roof with a hammer and watching them.

"Boss!"

When they saw this person, several people were cheered up and then they all showed excited expressions.

The person in front of him had three-dimensional characters depicting cold lines. He was the old Ma Shiwang of Ma Shi, an eleventh-level master. His weapon was a gilded iron hammer, weighing thousands of pounds. It was a real third-level spiritual weapon.

This person exuded a domineering aura of standing tall. When the other party moved his feet, he jumped down from a high building and then smashed Sun Wukong with a hammer.

"Hmm?" Sun Wukong looked up and frowned, but he was not afraid. The iron rod in his hand swept upwards.

Clam!

Suddenly, a sound of gold and iron swelling that made people's eardrums sounded, and a wave of air swept around with the two of them as the center, directly breaking off some nearby trees. The people nearby retreated immediately.

And in the smoke and dust, a man also staggered and took a few steps back.

It was Sun Wukong. Although Sun Wukong was powerful, his level was not as good as the other party. He looked at his iron rod, and the iron rod was trembling slightly. It was caused by the other party's huge power.

"If my old Sun's Dinghai Shen Needle was in my hands, how could this monster be so rampant?" Sun Wukong was very angry. The iron rod in his hand was just an ordinary iron rod, not a Dinghai Shen Needle, which made him suffer a loss in the confrontation with the other party.

"You are very good. There are very few people who can catch me and never die at the same level, but you, a guy of just level 10, can take it safely."

A slightly surprised voice then rang out.

Ma Shiwang slowly walked out of the smoke and dust with an iron hammer, looking at Sun Wukong.

"What's your name? I am a person who cherishes talents and loves talents. I can give you a chance to survive. Join me and I will make you an existence below one person and above ten thousand people. Otherwise, you will die. Believe me, I have the strength to do it."

Swish. This time

The thousand-year-old zombie suddenly rushed over from one side.

The King of Ma Shi didn't even look at it, and it was just a hammer to go to the side. Bang, the King of Ma Shi didn't move at all, and the Thousand-year-old zombies came and went faster, and they flew backwards like shells, collapsing a small house beside them, and their body was buried in the ruins. But soon, the Thousand-year-old zombie king emerged from the ruins again, which made the King of Ma Shi frown, "It's interesting, no wonder you will suffer losses in their hands. This is not unfair."

Ma Shiwang was a little surprised and came another one who could take him to death with one blow. Moreover, the hammer he had just fallen on the other party, and the sound of a metal and iron clashing sound made him wonder. Could it be that the other party was a copper-skinned iron bone? If he had to take one blow, the normal sound of a flesh-and-blooded body was click or bang. How could it be a metal and iron clashing sound?

Ma Shiwang looked at the Thousand Years zombies and Sun Wukong. His dress was so weird that Ma Shiwang frowned, but he didn't think much about it. In this era, there are many people who pursue personality, and there are many people who wear underwear on their heads to think that he is superman. He has seen many of them, so in his opinion, Sun Wukong and Thousand Years zombies are paranoids with extremely personalities. The more this happens, Ma Shiwang will be happier. He will not be able to live without becoming a demon. The genius is on the left and the madman is on the right. Such people cannot be denied. Everyone is a talent and speaks nicely. He likes to be with these people very much.

"Boss, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!