Chapter 885: Early in the morning, Optimus Prime’s self-esteem was severely damaged by tens of thousands of critical hits!

Style: Fantasy Author: Ruthless windWords: 2530Update Time: 24/01/12 00:52:39
"Crooked, Monkey, what's your look?"

Seeing the monkey's taunting and then vigilant look, San Zang was unhappy.

What's the meaning,

The monkey's eyes looked as if he was afraid that he would put a hat on it while it was sleeping?

Is this the kind of person a poor monk is?

I dare to swear to God with my Buddha, I, Old Tang, have never thought that way!

Looking at the monkey's vigilant eyes, which became more and more serious and certain, San Zang was defeated in the end!

at last,

After being embarrassed for a while, San Buran looked at the monkey and asked, "Didn't you say you are the Monkey King? Is there any way to bring that beast up and beat him up?"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, it's not that I can't do my best. The main reason is that water is really not my home field. If I enter the water, I will have to focus on avoiding the water, and I won't be able to exert 20% to 30% of my combat power!"

Speaking of which,

After seeing the disgust on San Zang's face, Monkey quickly explained:

"Master, I'm not lying to you. That little dragon is nothing more than the Taiyi True Immortal. Although my cultivation is greatly damaged, I still have the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and my body is unparalleled. If I were not in the water, I would have only one hand." You can catch it!"

"really?"

After hearing this, San Zan's eyes lit up. He had been thinking about giving up, but he seemed to have hope of revenge for the little mare. After he propped himself up with both hands,

He looked at the monkey with interest and said, "If it leaves the water, will you really be able to deal with it?"

Bang bang!

Hearing this, Monkey patted his chest hard and said proudly: "It must be done!"

the next day,

boom!

boom!

boom!

The monkey looked ahead with a dark face, grunting in pain last night, but this morning San Buran was jumping up and down, waving his nine-ringed tin staff, and kept hitting the stones on the edge of Yingchou Stream.

And those huge rocks that were smashed down fell into the bottom of Yingchou Stream one after another, causing the calm cold pool to crackle and splash with water!

Seeing San Zang working so hard, the black-faced monkey couldn't help but cover his face in pain——

Thinking of not long ago,

It took out its big stick and showed its ability to be long or short, thick or thin. Then the monkey told San Zang that it was going to poke out the little white dragon!

but,

However, the sullen San Zang refused the monkey's move on the grounds that "this morning, Optimus Prime's self-esteem was severely damaged".

Then San Zang personally wielded the stick and showed off his unique skills of hitting rocks with his stick!

Until now,

Even the monkeys don't know who the 'Optimus Prime' mentioned by San Zang is?

It once thought that

That’s San Zang’s nickname for the rest of his life!

at the same time,

Eagle's sorrow is at the bottom of the stream,

The little white dragon, which was dizzy after being kicked yesterday, was awakened early in the morning by the roaring sound above. After opening its eyes in anger,

He saw huge boulders falling from the sky, hitting him like hailstones!

"hateful!"

The little white dragon narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his mouth full of sharp fangs, and then said coldly: "The stinky monk who bullied the dragon too much!"

After saying that,

The little white dragon moved his body and roared straight towards the water!

soon,

Qingtian who is smashing rocks above...

Three burials,

Three stoned burials!

He saw a huge dragon head emerging from the water below. When he was staring at him angrily, Sanzang suddenly grinned at it heartlessly.

Pointing to the stone in front of him that had been knocked halfway and was about five feet in diameter——

He picked up the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand and hit the stone hard!

when!

Accompanied by a deafening sound of gold and iron, the big stone with a diameter of five feet was like a bowling ball being hit.

He flew directly towards the dragon head below!

boom!

Wow!

The little white dragon watched helplessly as the huge boulder hit him on the head and then fell apart, his eyes suddenly ignited with raging anger——

It's not that it hurts from being hit, it's mainly that it feels humiliated!

Originally, it was angry because it was kicked yesterday. There was a monk jumping up and down in front of it early in the morning. It's strange that it wasn't impatient!

The next second,

The angry little white dragon rushed out of the cold pool and roared loudly: "Monk, no one can save you today! Angry!!!"

Along with the shocking roar of the dragon, San Buran beside Yingchou Stream jumped excitedly, quickly picked up the smoke, and ran away without a trace.

While running, he said: "Wukong, it's coming!"

The next second,

The little white dragon had just rushed out of the cold pool and appeared in the sky above Yingchou Stream. Before he could realize what happened, he saw a faint golden light flashing in front of him.

And the monkey head with a sinister smile on its face appeared in front of it like a ghost!

Subsequently,

The monkey looked at the little white dragon who was so close, and said with a sinister smile: "This... is my old grandson's home court!"

After saying that,

The monkey, who had been patient for a long time, flashed, bringing up an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the little white dragon. With his iron fist swinging, he hit the real dragon in front of him hard!

So fast,

Even the little white dragon can't capture its true form!

boom!

Click!

Along with a dull sound, the little white dragon's huge body shook, and the dragon's scales shattered on the spot where it was hit by the monkey.

The dragon's blood is splashing,

The little white dragon wailed, vomited out three basins of blood, and then folded up like a kite with its string broken.

He slammed into the opposite side of Yingchoujian!

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound of landslides and ground cracking, the little white dragon, which was tens of feet tall, was embedded deeply into the opposite stone wall like a limp noodle. In addition to being able to vomit blood,

Nothing can be done!

Even if he hums slightly, the huge dragon body will tremble subconsciously!

At this time,

The monkey held his fists and held Xiangyun in front of the little white dragon. The moment a grin appeared on his face, he directly used the method of heaven and earth, grabbed its neck, and flicked it.

Bar chirp,

The little white dragon, like a boneless snake, smashed hard in front of San Zang and turned into a lump!

When the monkey appeared in front of San Zang,

Sanzang looked at the monkey with a grinning but extremely relaxed look with suspicious eyes, and asked: "Is this what you said...can't beat it in the water?"

"hey-hey……"

The monkey grinned and explained non-seriously: "Master, don't worry about those details. It's not that I can't beat it, but if it runs away in the water, I really can't do anything!"

Seeing the distrust in Sanzang's eyes and the hand that had reached into his arms, the monkey jumped three feet away and continued to say with a smile:

"Master, don't you still want to avenge your little mare? Why are you arguing with me?"

Why!

San Zan sighed silently in his heart. After he had no choice but to let go of the hand that had just grabbed the beret, he took out his hand and looked at the little white dragon in front of him.

His kind-hearted expression instantly turned into an angry look, and he shouted loudly:

"My Buddha is merciful. You are a monster with karma and karma, and you have committed many sins. Today, this poor monk will show great mercy and personally carry you to the eighteenth level of hell to wash away your wrongdoings!"

After saying that,

San Zang directly swung the nine-ringed tin staff and hit Xiao Bailong on the head!

"Tang Sanzang, stop!"

Just when San Zang started, a majestic and irresistible voice suddenly sounded in the distance, like muffled thunder on a sunny day, resounding throughout Yingchou Stream!

but,

San Zang turned a deaf ear to this. With a fierce flash in his eyes, he quickly swung the nine-ringed tin staff and smashed it ferociously at the half-dead little white dragon in front of him...