Chapter 142 The Mandrill King
Xiaoqing blinked and looked confused, "But it jumped out of the mountains, and this way of appearing was exactly the same as Wukong."
Liu Qingshan woke up again, "Can't you see that the mountain is its temple?"
Before he finished speaking, King Mandrill swept down and took out a bright, golden iron rod from the void. At first glance, it looked a bit like the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
It held one end of the iron rod and swept down. The iron rod suddenly rose by several meters, and the flashing golden light shot on the mandrill below like a flying arrow.
"Buzz--"
The earth-shaking rod made the mountains shaking. The moment the golden light disappeared, dozens of mandrills fell to the ground, their brains burst, blood gushed like springs, and they died miserably.
Strangely, the other mandrills knew that their companions had died tragically, but they did not run for their lives, and obediently knelt on their knees and waited for death.
"Hahaha, I am worthy of being the children and grandchildren I raised. When my grandson regains his strength, I will definitely establish a monument for you."
King Mandrill suddenly burst into laughter and called himself Lao Sun, who looked very much like the legendary hero.
The iron rod swept down again, ending the lives of all the remaining mandrills without mercy.
Jiang Luo was stunned, and the sisters Xiaoqing and Bai Piaopiao were also stunned. Only Liu Qingshan could still preserve a little bit of rationality.
All the mandrills were dead, and the valley was restored to its original desertion. The mandrills slowly landed on the ground, poked the iron rod downward, and raised their heads and let out a long whistle.
Countless spiritual power surged, and the four of them seemed to be in the spiritual veins, and their souls were shattered for a moment.
King Mandrill looked around and finally fell on a bush. He swung the iron rod and swept forward.
"boom……"
The spiritual power attacked like thunder, like thousands of troops and horses firing together, forcing the four people to hide.
They jumped up at the same time, floated into the air, and looked down at the not-burly King Mandrill.
"If you are not a clan, you should be punished," King Mandrill shouted majesticly, with cold light emitted in his two golden eyes, and the surge of murderous intent made the deep night look even more terrifying.
Liu Qingshan spat on it, "Bah, you just killed your race, and you still have the nerve to say such things?"
The king of Mount Mandrill snorted coldly: "You know what a thing, they sacrificed their sacrifices for me to return to the world and die to the point of death. Humble humans, today I will send you to the West."
Jiang Luo frowned and said in surprise: "Monkey, why are you a mandrill playing Wukong?"
King Mandrill shook his body, as if the Monkey King was drunk and smashed the Peach Garden angrily, and said proudly: "I am the reincarnation of Wukong, born to recreate its glory."
Liu Qingshan curled his lips and said, "Can you want some face? Reading Journey to the West several times, I was annoyed by cosplay, and I was embarrassed to call myself the Monkey King?
Not to mention that there has never been that monkey in the world, even if there is one, it is impossible to be as cowardly and so bad as you. If you have such great skills, we would have been too far apart."
King Shanwang was furious and grinned at Liu Qingshan, swung the iron rod in his hand, and swung it towards Liu Qingshan.
Liu Qingshan quickly expanded his arms and formed a white light ball as big as a watermelon on his chest. When he turned his body, the iron rod hit the light ball just in time.
With a loud bang, the light ball broke and the iron rod was automatically retracted, and Liu Qingshan was unscathed.
Jiang Luo, Xiaoqing and Bai Piaopiao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. In their opinion, this attack was considered a draw. King Mandrill's strength may only be stronger than Liu Qingshan, and may not be able to withstand the four people at the same time attack.
However, Liu Qingshan suddenly fell backwards and fell to the ground all of a sudden, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Run quickly, this grandson... is too strong."
"Senior Brother", Jiang Luo jumped to the ground without thinking and protected Liu Qingshan.
The two sisters Xiaoqing and Bai Piaopiao, one of them opened the demon-subduing parachute, the other pulled out the spiritual sword, and attacked the King of Mount Mandrill from left to right.
Queen Mandrill took a step, played a trick in the air with an iron rod, then swung forward and attacked Xiaoqing's jaw directly.
Xiaoqing was caught off guard and screamed that something was wrong. At the critical moment, luckily Bai Piaopiao waved his sword to block the attack for her.
The iron rod seemed like a awakened spirit snake, jumping up and down, forcing the two sisters to retreat step by step and retreat continuously.
Less than one round of handover, the three of them took turns to fight, all at a disadvantage, which shows how powerful the King of Mondrill was.
Bai Piaopiao turned his head and shouted at Jiang Luo: "You guys go quickly, we can hold on for a while."
Jiang Luo held the blue-white sword in his hand and said firmly: "No, you can take my senior brother away, the sword in my hand may be able to shake it."
Liu Qingshan shook his head quickly, trying to advise Jiang Luo not to be stupid, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word, so he could only stare at him and was anxious.
"Boom..."
Two consecutive gangs were swung, but Bai Piaopiao and Xiaoqing were not spared. They both fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Luo gritted his teeth, held the blue-white sword tightly, rushed up, and took the initiative to attack King Mandrill.
"Although you look like my idol Monkey Brother, I'm not afraid of you..."
Before Jiang Luo finished speaking, his lower back was pinched by a furry hand. Unexpectedly, Brother Monkey did not swing the iron rod this time and started to get started.
A chill swept across his body from his waist. Bingdi Jiang Luo's brain hurt, his wrists felt numb, and he shook it down in disobedience, throwing away the Qingbai sword.
The king of the mountain mandrite grinned and laughed: "Boy, you are too crazy too early. You have a treasure but cannot exert your power. You are not as good as a waste."
"Jiang Luo..."
Seeing that Jiang Luo was captured and seriously injured, the three of them fell to the ground were worried and prayed silently for him.
Jiang Luo felt sincere fear of the cold gaze of the mandrill on the mountain, and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to deal with us?"
"The three of them are not as important as the grass clippings on the ground to me, and they are optional, but you are different. I want to use your body properly." The king of the mandrill smiled obscenely.
If it was not a small golden monkey, but a burly man nearly two meters away, when Jiang Luo heard this, his first reaction was to cover his butt and run as far as he could.
But now he can't run, and his sense of despair spreads in his heart. In the past, he could win against strong enemies with Lingyu, but today he was obviously not reliable. His own strength alone was not enough for King Mandrill to step on.
"How do you want to use me?" he asked dullly, desperately wanting to know his ending.
King Mandrill's eyes narrowed, he shook his head, and shouted, "You will know soon."
Before he finished speaking, it grabbed Jiang Luo's back, lifted him up with one hand, and flew into the sky.
Then, aim at the huge pit and threw it down.
"ah……"
Jiang Luo was frightened and the complex emotions that were intertwined turned into a roar in an instant.
In a blink of an eye, he fell into an abyss, and the surroundings were pitch black and he could not see anything clearly.
Jiang Luo walked in the abyss at a loss, and suddenly two small green lanterns appeared around him. After a closer look, the lanterns were monkeys' eyes.
At least thirty monkeys surrounded him, covered in black hair, and their bodies were similar to those of the King Mandrill.
Chapter completed!