The visitor had arms on all sides, but the face facing everyone was bright red, with golden hair, and looked more like a monkey's face.
"It's the monkey god Hanuman!" Mo whispered, with a little fear in his tone.
At the same time as Mo was speaking, another wizard took over the position of the wizard holding the soul-searching banner before. Without fear of backlash, he took over the soul-searching banner that had been crazily and infinitely activated.
In the wizarding system, the so-called 'instruments' are also the 'gods' they worship.
Divinity determines the performance of the 'instrument'.
But to control the gods and drive the gods, you need to pay a price and provide tribute.
Although this kind of 'weapon refining' technique is far less mature than the weapon refining skills of immortal cultivators, it is most powerful than the magic weapons of immortal cultivators.
Perhaps the 'weapon' in the hands of the little unknown wizard is better than the magic weapon in the hands of the immortal.
The Soul-Searching Banner is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying weapon, and it has swallowed up its original handler.
Now he is eating the flesh and blood of his successor.
The soul-searching flag waved with all its strength.
One after another, sharp and unpleasant ghost whistles rose into the sky. The light of the 'giant pillar' that had hit again dimmed, and its power was weakened by several points.
At this time, a large number of warriors, already blessed with levitating spells, jumped out of the flying boat holding their own spears and halberds.
Go and fight among the enemy troops.
Several soldiers who were the first to pounce into the enemy army, after being stabbed several times, detonated the energy circuits in their bodies without hesitation.
The terrifying physical energy bomb exploded among the enemy troops, taking away dozens of lives in one wave.
The monkey god Hanuman roared, and the giant pillar he waved in his hand became even more fierce and wild.
Cao Zhe's eyes fell on Hanuman and he used the identification technique at the same time.
The monkey god Hanuman has a body of 497,881, a strength of 668,244, and a Qi of 523,100. Skills: Soaring in the clouds, riding on the mist, changing wishes, and moving mountains. The sea, the eclipse of the moon, the root and bone are two thousand six hundred and seventy, and the understanding is nine hundred and forty six. Note: I heard that he and Sun Wukong are 'relatives', what do you think?
A vague idea suddenly appeared in Cao Zhe's mind.
Then grasp it accurately.
However, there is still a lack of opportunity to implement this idea.
Among them, Mo is the key, and the monkey god Hanuman... is also the key!
"This monkey god cannot be allowed to escape!"
"It's better to capture it first."
"It is not appropriate for people to know about it. We should temporarily separate a space and time and conduct a closed arrest." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
This is not easy...even for Cao Zhe.
After all, this place is already on the verge of the main battlefield of Changyang Mountain.
The eyes of those ghost gods would pour in from time to time.
And some of these gazes were so intense that even Cao Zhe didn't dare to say he could fully bear them without any scruples.
Hanuman is not the difficulty, the difficulty is the group standing behind Hanuman.
It is easy to kill, but difficult to capture alive...it is even more difficult to capture someone alive without being known.
The wizard who took over the soul-searching flag also bit his tongue violently. He spurted blood in large mouthfuls, and his blood sprayed on the soul-searching flag, stimulating the evil ghosts and ghosts on the soul-searching flag to scream even more ferociously.
Faced with the wizard's madness, the monkey also roared.
With a wave of his right arm, a treasure wheel appeared with a red flame, and then he threw it out, trying to cut off the swaggering soul-searching flag.
Cao Zhe was no longer completely hidden, and took one step forward. He was no different from the ordinary soldiers around him.
He just held an ancient war sword and jumped out of the flying boat, seemingly overestimating his own strength and rushing towards the monkey god without hesitation.
Such an action is like committing suicide.
And closely behind Cao Zhe, there were hundreds of soldiers.
They were strangers to Cao Zhe, but because of Cao Zhe's actions, they aroused their determination to die.
Even though they knew that they might not be the same enemy as the enemy, they all went to death together with Cao Zhe.
There was a loud clang, and the monkey god reached out to grasp the sword wielded by Cao Zhe. He suddenly felt a huge shock in his wrist, and then a heartbreaking pain spread from his palm to his whole body.
The five fingers could not hold the sword, and a large amount of golden blood spilled from the monkey god's hand.
The light erupted from the battle sword, forcing it back hundreds of meters away.
Hanuman looked at this seemingly ordinary merchant warrior with fierce eyes and roared.
This voice conveyed his terrifying thoughts.
"Despicable businessman general!"
"Your hiding cannot escape my eyes."
After saying that, Hanuman's eyes burst into dazzling light.
The divine light locked on Cao Zhe, as if trying to detect all his details.
Cao Zhe didn't like him at all.
What kind of divine light or fart light?
All the bells and whistles!
Stepping forward, he slashed out with another sword.
Hanuman waved the giant pillar and hurriedly blocked it in front of him.
An instant later, his body was shaken by a huge force, like foam in the sea, and continued to retreat along the invisible waves in the air.
With this retreat, we were already close to the outskirts of Pianju Mountain for dozens of miles.
Although this mountain is not the residence of the great witch Xingtian in the past, nor is it the final burial place of the great witch Xingtian, it is a place with a strange and chaotic atmosphere.
Hanuman was forced into the vicinity and was immediately attracted by the aura. His figure became blurred to the naked eye.
However...such a concealment effect is far from enough.
Hanuman was knocked back by Cao Zhe's sword and retreated for dozens of miles before he managed to stabilize his body.
But his five fingers were spasming, and from his fingertips to his wrist bones, there were waves of severe pain and numbness everywhere.
Just after the blow, the finger bones and meridians of Hanuman's palm, which was responsible for holding the giant pillar to resist Cao Zhe's sword, were almost shattered.
This is still the result of Cao Zhe deliberately retaining his strength.
Otherwise, Hanuman might be split in half by Cao Zhe with one blow.
"It is indeed a high-intensity mythical world. Hanuman should be only a second- or third-rate god among the ghost gods, but he was able to catch my blow with 30% of the strength without being seriously injured."
"If it were an ordinary low-strength mythical world, even the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven would have been penetrated by my sword." Cao Zhe thought to himself.
Then he stepped forward, and invisible phantom figures kept jumping out from behind him.
Then he quickly moved around, pulling in the messy and mixed auras on the battlefield, and combined them into a formation of divine evil.
In the evil formation.
The tall, headless figure stood tall, swallowing the strong wind and giant clouds.
Great witch Xingtian!
Cao Zhe used the Divine Evil Formation to condense a figure of the great shaman Xingtian here.
Although it is not the real body, it has a three-point charm with the help of the geographical location.
The brutal, fierce, ferocious, and domineering aura was released, almost oppressing everything around him and losing stability, collapsing its prototype.
At this moment, many eyes came, and of course, they all fell on the headless Xingtian figure.
It was in this dark situation under the lamp that the monkey god Hanuman encountered the greatest terror and fear in his life.
