The troops that could be mustered on the surface began to assemble quickly.
The plan to kill Wulong is being effectively implemented.
The nameless Arhats from Lingshan who were mixed in Gaoshan were all ready to break into the military formation and kill them.
The kidnapped team of messengers began to move outside the palace. At the same time, they mounted the prepared evil beasts and prepared to rush to Yumen Pass under the escort of the army.
But before leaving the palace, a group of elite soldiers rushed out.
In a few clicks, the palace guards who originally looked majestic and majestic were scattered.
Then these elite soldiers wearing masks and black armor, led by a half-irrational evil corpse general, rushed towards the team of the messengers.
Completely ignoring the King Goldman Sachs they were holding hostage.
Zhu Wulong began to bite hard.
The evil spirit embedded in Goldman Sachs also went crazy.
Goldman Sachs was twitching in pain, but still couldn't say a word.
Madly winked at Zhu Wulong, but Zhu Wulong only thought that Goldman Sachs was being cruel.
"Don't come here, otherwise your king will die!" Sun Wukong shouted.
It's just that this elite army, which is completely controlled by Goldman Sachs, is originally composed of those evil corpses with low intelligence but powerful combat power.
They just follow orders.
They will not stop without a special incantation to stop.
Armies belonging to the Gaoshan Kingdom, but with different formations, collided together and had an extremely fierce battle.
In the chaos, the originally hidden Arhats also took action.
They are the real fierce ones.
The 'monastics' in the world of Journey to the West are not particular about compassion.
Once upon a time, they were the spokespersons of evil and the agents of evil in the world.
The Arhats manifested the original body of evil.
The dark, muscular body burned with black flames.
Every time a curse is thrown, a large area will be smashed through the surrounding area.
Sun Wukong held a long stick and soared up to resist a powerful Arhat.
In Arhat's hand, he was holding a bloody sword.
What is branded on the sword is the most vicious curse.
It seemed as if there were still a large number of innocent souls entangled in this sword, making ear-piercing roars and screams.
They are tortured, and at the same time they release their malice to the outside world endlessly.
Sun Wukong knew that there was a tough battle to be fought!
At this time, of course he also thought of what Zhu Wulong told him at the end...
Call for help from Tianshi Chen!
Call for help from Zhang Sanfeng!
Calling for help to the man who had rescued them before and called him 'Monkey'.
Sun Wukong could have done this.
But inexplicably, I am here on the battlefield.
Thinking of ten years of forbearance, ten years of dormancy, and ten years of hypocrisy and resignation, an inexplicable aura surged in his heart.
He did not want!
At least not yet!
He wants to try it!
Even if it means death!
Even if you regret it!
Such is life!
You may regret whatever you choose.
It's better to follow your current wishes!
Now!
Sun Wukong!
He wants to fight!
In fact... Sun Wukong had a secret that he didn't tell anyone.
He knew there was another 'Sun Wukong'.
He knew why Cao Zhe called him 'monkey'.
Trample the sky to pieces and act recklessly!
If this is the beginning of that Monkey King.
Then he... Sun Wukong is just one character apart, I hope this will be his ending.
Without so many mental journeys as Sun Wukong, Arhat wields his sword!
Under Cao Zhe's pressure, these Arhats, who were like background boards, were fragile, powerless, and false... as if they were just stones, grass and trees on the Lingshan Mountain, not worth mentioning.
However, at this time, when this Arhat faced Sun Wukong, his strength seemed to be stretched.
Even its ferocity increased by three points.
This knife carries unspeakable cruelty and an aura that seems to kill everything.
Evil is fundamental
However, how to express "evil" is also different in the practice of evil.
Killing, brutality, cruelty, viciousness...these are the common options for the path of evil.
In this knife, Sun Wukong smelled a strong smell of blood.
In the fierceness, it seemed that what the Arhat was holding was not a sword.
But a butcher knife.
There is a force restraining Sun Wukong in the dark, as if he is really going to be sent to the guillotine.
Sun Wukong swayed and shook violently.
The restraint was torn apart like a chain.
The sword and the long stick collided for the first time amidst the sounds of fighting and chaos.
The next moment, the dense stick shadows, with the blessing of the magic, had covered half of the sky, like a tide, completely surrounding the Arhat.
Sun Wukong... When he came to this world, he has been restraining, suppressing, and waiting.
At this moment, he was no longer depressed, no longer restrained, and no longer waiting.
He wants to be released!
There is a demon in his heart, and now he is about to release it.
Now that the stick has fallen.
Then there is no intention to take it back.
He... was once the person who stood at the top of the world and spoke the right words!
The shadow of the stick flickered, and it encountered some obstacles.
Immediately afterwards, the Jie Dao collapsed, and the force of the stick continued to move forward.
boom!
Black blood rained in all directions.
The ferocious Arhat was shattered under Sun Wukong's violent stick.
However, this is not the occupied terminal, just a corner of it.
Before Sun Wukong could take a breath, he saw a bright red light in the sky.
I saw two Arhats, one holding a Zen staff and the other holding a conch, surrounding him from two directions at the same time.
At this time, Sun Wukong was already the sharp knife rushing in front of the team of messengers.
Solving Sun Wukong seems to be able to break the team's will to fight.
Sha Wu Jing sprinkles a large amount of silver river sand.
These river sands float in all directions like ribbons.
A rather tight circle of protection was formed.
Not only did he protect Tang Yanrou, but he also protected Zhu Wulong who was holding Goldman Sachs hostage.
The staff in her hand was shining with light.
Be ready to support Sun Wukong at any time and fill in positions at the same time.
Faced with the encirclement of two Arhats, Sun Wukong not only did not fear, but seemed to break free of the shackles and open the shackles.
Becoming more wanton and surging.
"two?"
"That's it?"
"More!" Sun Wukong shouted arrogantly.
The next moment, he accepted his invitation.
Two more Arhats gave up tearing apart the 'river sand' and turned to surround him from another direction.
Four Arhats stood in the four directions.
At the same time, four different sides of evil are shown.
Disgusting, malicious, evil spirits, evil words.
Corresponding to four different attack effects.
At the same time, Sun Wukong's combat status is reduced.
To pull him out of that passionate and extraordinary situation.
For a moment, Sun Wukong seemed to be in a confusion.
The determination that was already firm became hesitant.
He even began to doubt himself.
At this time, his thinking was slightly confused.
And in this chaos, he seemed to see a pair of eyes that were always clear and calm.
And the joking 'monkey' sound.
"Bah!"
"Take a stick from my old grandson!" Sun Wukong finally shouted this sentence.
At the same time, the fiery red evil energy burned, like a stick of fluff, turning into armor and emerging on his body.
With one stroke of the stick, the four evils are dispersed.
The sticks and shadows were mixed together, advancing violently.
Cao Zhe, who was far away in Chang'an, saw this scene, put down the book and smiled slightly.
"This sound, this stick... is not bad!"
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