"who!"
Mikong's face darkened, he turned around and shouted.
I saw two beautiful women floating in the sky, wearing colorful ethnic costumes.
The woman on the left is about twenty years old, with bright eyes, white teeth, and clear eyes. She is sitting cross-legged on a huge snow eagle.
Behind her, countless birds were arranged in a herringbone shape in an orderly manner, each with their wings fluttering rapidly and their eyes flashing fiercely. Most of them were much larger than ordinary birds, and they were so densely packed that they almost blocked the skylight.
The woman on the right is charming and voluptuous, with a hot figure. At first glance, she seems to have been in her prime for over twenty years, but if you look closely, you can see a hint of youthfulness and ignorance in her eyes.
In her right hand, she held a banana fan that was almost bigger than herself. On her shoulder lay an unknown creature with a dark shape, and at her feet stood a golden, majestic and magnificent bird.
Not to mention his strength, just this fashionable outfit will probably make him the center of attention wherever he goes.
"Is it...Junior Sister Zhuma?"
Looking at the graceful mature beauty on the back of the big golden bird, Zi Yuan hesitated for a long time before hesitatingly asked.
Although the appearance of Jin Yu Dapeng Xiao Ming has also changed, it is still traceable after all. However, not long ago, Zhuma was just a twelve-year-old young girl, but now she suddenly has such a voluptuous and sexy appearance. The image appeared in front of him, but it was completely beyond common sense. Ziyuan couldn't help but doubt his own eyes.
"Senior Sister Ziyuan, after seeing each other for a few days, you don't even recognize your own junior sister?" Zhuma Qiaoqiao on Xiao Ming's back smiled sweetly and charmingly. Mi Kong, who was not far away, was looking at her with her heart brimming with emotion. " It’s really sad!”
"It's really you!" Zi Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this. Although he didn't understand why this little junior sister's appearance had changed so drastically, but at this critical moment when she suddenly met one of her own, she couldn't help but feel excited and felt so much inside. A bit confident.
"Are all Dagan women so beautiful? Dagan men are really enviable!"
Miku's eyes shone with stunning light, and he licked his lips again. His skinny body trembled slightly with excitement, "But it doesn't matter, you will all be mine soon, and I will love you very much!"
The man in brown clothes, Gu Xia, frowned and instinctively moved a few steps to the side, keeping a distance from him. He seemed to be quite disdainful of Mi Kong's character.
"You said just now that you have never lost when it comes to quantity?"
Zhuma's eyes flashed and she smiled, as if she was chatting with an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.
"Little beauty, don't you understand after reading this?"
The twelve Mi Kongs said in unison, with uniform voices, "This is not my limit yet!"
"That's awesome!"
Zhu Ma Su covered her lips with her hands, her voice was sweet and greasy, and her tone was full of admiration and admiration, just like seeing an ardent fan of an idol, her eyes were full of care, "Can there be more?"
"That's natural! I can be divided into up to thirty-six people at the same time."
Being praised by such a charming and sexy beauty, the male hormones in Mi Kong's body surged instantly. The spermatozoa got carried away and revealed his ability directly, "Besides, every clone can retain most of the body's energy. In terms of strength, if you think that those big birds behind you can compete with me, you are totally wrong!"
Perhaps because of Zhuma's previous provocation, he mistakenly attributed the army of spirit birds brought by Gan Muyun to her head.
"Thirty-six people?" Zhuma's frightened face became more and more frightened. She patted her heart with her delicate white hands, as if she was greatly frightened. She shook her head repeatedly and said in a slightly coquettish voice, "I don't believe it. , you must be lying!"
"If I can really conjure thirty-six people, how would you like it?" Mikong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes greedily wandering around Zhuma's graceful curves, almost drooling.
"If I can really conjure thirty-six people, I will..." Zhuma blurted out, as if he was about to swear a curse, but in the middle of the words, he suddenly stopped, his big and smart eyes rolled around, and he changed his words delicately, "No. How about it, if you can change it, you can change it, what’s so strange about it? I think you’re probably just boasting.”
"What a clever little beauty!"
Mi Kong Feifan did not feel dissatisfied, but laughed and said, "I am becoming more and more attracted to you, keep an eye on it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, twenty-four thin figures appeared on the scene out of thin air.
Each of these twenty-four people has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, a thin figure, and an undisguised lust in his eyes. They are exactly the same as Mikong himself, and the difference cannot be seen with the naked eye.
Including the previous twelve, there were a total of thirty-six "Mikong" scattered around the scene.
"Little beauty, are you convinced?"
These thirty-six people were standing or sitting, flying in the air, or down-to-earth. They had the same appearance and different behaviors, but they spoke with the same voice. The scene suddenly became extremely strange.
"Sister Bade, look, look, there are actually thirty-six of them, amazing!"
Zhuma seemed to be shocked. The white jade-like catkin pulled Gan Muyun's sleeve next to her, shaking it back and forth excitedly, and asked in a sweet voice, "Is there more? Is there more?"
Isn’t this little girly enough?
Do you really think that I have endless clones?
If that were the case, I would have been invincible long ago, so why should I succumb to Beidou-sama?
Mikong never expected that the number thirty-six still could not satisfy Zhuma's curiosity. He couldn't help but look embarrassed and said impatiently: "Did you see it? I alone am worth thirty-six Taoist Spiritual Masters." , it can be said that one man becomes an army, what can you use to fight me?"
"Can't you change more?"
Zhuma curled her lips, her eyes full of disappointment, "Since you can't do any other tricks, then please die!"
She, who was smiling sweetly just a moment ago, suddenly turned into a cold winter, so cold that her heart trembled.
Just when the word "death" was spoken, the originally empty ground was filled with all kinds of creatures, with almost no place to stand.
Poisonous dragons, poisonous toads, poisonous snakes, poisonous centipedes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders, scorpion tigers and countless wolf spiders...
The richness of species is simply eye-opening, and the physique of each creature is far larger than the ordinary size. Especially the little spotted snake, which has two horns on its head, is more than twenty feet long, and stands tall with the sky and the earth. The image looks exactly like an ancient divine dragon.
It is no exaggeration to say that these monsters alone can take on the role of villains for an entire season of Ultraman.
"This, this is..."
Looking at the hundreds of monsters in front of him, Mi Kong's face turned pale and horrified, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.
Where did the witch come from?
Can you summon so many monsters?
Is she a human or a ghost?
With his cultivation as a Dao Spirit Lord, he can naturally sense that most of the monsters in front of him have the aura of the Dao Spirit Lord, and some of them are far more powerful than himself.
With his thirty-six bodies, it is undoubtedly a dream to fight against such a large army, and there is no chance of winning.
"Why, haven't you never lost in terms of numbers?"
Zhuma sneered, with a fierce murderous intention all over his body. He was still as gentle and obedient as before, "Come on, come on, let's see who has more clones of you or my partner? Kill him!"
Her last three words were spoken to a group of poisonous creatures, and they were not spoken in human language.
Following her order, many monsters looked fiercely in their eyes, bared their teeth, and made various strange sounds from their mouths. They ran towards the thirty-six sky like starving ghosts who saw food.
"Damn beast!"
Looking at the overwhelming number of monsters coming like an overwhelming sea, the "Mikong"s all changed their expressions and jumped up one after another, trying to use their flying advantage to distance themselves.
"Junior Sister Zhuma, let me help you!"
Ziyuan deeply hated Mi Kong's previous frivolousness and rudeness. When she saw that the other party wanted to fly away, she let out a sweet shout and pointed the sword in her right hand straight at the sky.
In the sky, a woman dozens of feet tall suddenly appeared.
The woman's skin is like snow, her hair is as long as a waterfall, her figure is concave and convex, her white skirt flutters in the wind, and every inch from head to toe exudes a holy and noble atmosphere, just like a fairy from the upper world, which is pleasing to the eye. , yet awe-inspiring and inviolable.
The giant fairy held her white jade-like right hand to her lips and blew gently in front of her.
An unimaginable and terrifying chill instantly filled the space between heaven and earth, shrouding thirty-six "Mikong" at the same time.
Under the invasion of the extreme cold, the "Mikong" people felt their whole bodies stiff, and the blood in their bodies seemed to have stopped flowing, and they fell into a brief sluggish state.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In this short breath, the poisonous dragon's water arrows, the wolf spider's spider silk, Xiao Xie's tail needle and the venom on Wentai's back all sprayed out, densely packed, turning into a stream of light all over the sky, instantly covering the thirty-six people in the sky. A Mi Kong shot down most of them.
The shrill and piercing screams suddenly echoed through the sky.
