Chapter 69 Monkey: Who made me feel good? Three sticks!
clang.
Dangdang
Dang Dang Dang.
A continuous sound of gold and iron was heard, and a man and a monkey were fighting back and forth in the air.
Looking closely, it looks like they are equally divided.
The premise is that you cannot look at it from a distance.
If you zoom out slightly, you will find a monkey standing above the two of them.
This monkey is sitting in the air with a stick in one hand, looking down at the fierce battle between one person and one monkey with boredom.
That’s right!
The person who fought Pan Zhen back and forth was not the monkey, but one of the torrent of clones that the monkey transformed into.
clang.
Another buzzing sound came out, and Pan Zhen pulled away to widen the distance between the two.
Looking at Pan Zhen who was pulling away, Sun Wukong shook his head and smacked his lips and said:
"Look, this is just a clone of my old grandson."
"You old man can't even take down a clone. What can you do to stop Old Sun from destroying the way of heaven?"
Faint words, coupled with a look down upon.
At this moment, it feels like yesterday is happening again.
"Sun Wukong, you"
Listening to Sun Wukong's words, Pan Zhen couldn't help but feel angry again.
Just now, he was teasing Sun Wukong with these words.
As a result, now he is being ridiculed in turn.
Even the taste has not changed
Looking at Sun Wukong who was crushing him, Pan Zhen held the spear tightly and gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't be so arrogant here! Do you really think that the burning sun can't take you down?"
"Tsk"
Faced with Pan Zhen's words, Sun Wukong said jokingly:
"Why is it becoming a blazing sun again? Did you find that you can't beat it?"
"You"
Looking at Pan Zhen who was gritting his teeth, Sun Wukong said calmly:
"If you want to take down my grandson, let him see if you have what it takes."
"If not, then stop talking big words to me, Old Sun!"
"And."
Sun Wukong pursed his lips, gestured slightly behind Pan Zhen and said:
"Old man, you don't have much time."
"When these forbidden troops are dead, guess who will die next?"
"Is it your dignitaries or the common people of Heaven?"
After the battle just now, the Forbidden Army has fallen into pieces.
The surviving Imperial Guards are all captains with higher combat capabilities.
But even captains and their ilk now need to join the team to keep warm.
If you accidentally fall alone, you may die at any time.
Monkeys will not bully the minority, but they are no match for them alone.
They have rich experience, tacit cooperation, and superb martial arts, but these all seem so pale at this time.
Facing the clone's force to break the situation, they need to be careful even when blocking.
If one is not careful, the weapon may be disabled and the person may be knocked away by the stick.
"Respect Heaven and the Patriarch, be enlightened and diligent"
Looking at the few remaining captains who were still struggling, Pan Zhen resolutely withdrew his gaze, clasped his hands together and pointed his sword, and said in a deep voice:
"The monarch and his ministers share the same virtue, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the way of heaven is clear, protect me from the burning sun!"
"I am Pan Zhen, the Regent of Lieyang, and the Tiandao Tower helps me!"
Hum.
A vague buzzing sound came out, and golden light flashed on the mountain peak not far away.
An ancient tower was shrouded in golden light, and a golden beam of light reached from the top of the tower into the sky.
Pan Zhen's face turned red and his veins popped out like a horned dragon. The genetic engine reaches its peak, and the divine body is also stretched to its extreme load state.
After receiving the blessing from the Tiandao Tower, Pan Zhen stared at Sun Wukong and shouted loudly:
"Sun Wukong, come down and fight me!"
"A little heresy will never lead to elegance."
Seeing Pan Zhen's current state, Sun Wukong shook his head indifferently and let out a sigh.
If he failed to continue his path to immortality, Monkey would not make such a comment.
When the path to immortality is not obvious, it is also a good choice to follow the sideways path.
Now that the Immortal Sect has come to the world, monkeys naturally look down on these heretical ways.
Compared with the immortal path, the heresy is just a small path after all!
Looking away at Pan Zhen, Sun Wukong stood up and slowly fell down and said:
"Who made me feel good?"
As he spoke, Sun Wukong raised the iron rod, pointed at Pan Zhen from a distance and said solemnly:
"Forget it, I'll satisfy you."
As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, Pan Zhen came over with a gun and killed him.
Looking at Pan Zhen rushing towards him, Sun Wukong suddenly waved the iron rod he was holding tightly.
With a left stick, he broke the tightly held spear.
With a right stick, he smashed the slim armor.
Cut the stick down.
Looking at Pan Zhen who collapsed in the pit like a dead dog, Sun Wukong slowly put down the iron rod he was holding and said lightly:
"Three sticks!"
Previously, he defeated Xuantianji with three sticks, but now after replacing him with Pan Zhen, it was still three sticks.
Simple and crude, it completely shattered all the pride of Tiandao.
The faint words made the entire battlefield fall into silence.
Even the captain of the Forbidden Army, who was still struggling hard, subconsciously put down the weapon he was holding,
Even Pan Shuai was defeated like this, how ridiculous is their struggle?
Or, what’s the point of continuing to struggle?
You are playing with your life, but others are really just playing.
"You have already fallen down before I, Sun, even exerted any force."
Sun Wukong performed a stick dance and held the iron rod behind his shoulder.
Slowly walking down from the air, looking at Pan Zhen who was unable to get up, he said:
"Old man, if you have any other means, just use it."
"Don't worry, a little heresy won't hurt your Great Sage."
Just listening to the gentle words, I would have thought it was a chat with an old friend.
But if it matches the scene in front of me, it is obvious that the atmosphere does not match it.
Looking up at the relaxed Sun Wukong, Pan Zhen's eyes showed endless bitterness.
He almost put everything on the line to face the opponent in full strength.
But the final result was that the opponent couldn't even defeat the opponent's three sticks.
No!
To be precise, just like Xuan Tianji, he couldn’t even catch a stick
I thought there was just a slight gap, but I never thought the gap was so big.
This is great.
Not only did it shatter Pan Zhen's bones, but it also shattered Pan Zhen's expectations.
Looking at the sun that was gradually setting in the sky, Pan Zhen murmured in a daze:
"The guilty minister is incompetent and failed to preserve Lieyang's inheritance; I am ashamed of my trust in the late emperor, and I am ashamed of the people of Li"
Although nothing has happened yet, Pan Zhen has already foreseen the future.
When he was knocked down by this stick, some things were already destined.
No matter whether Sun Wukong goes on a killing spree or ends in other ways.
The final result is not something Lieyang can bear now.
If you can't bear it, the blazing sun will naturally no longer matter in the future
After some murmurings, Pan Zhen's eyes gradually became firm again.
Looking at Sun Wukong in front of him, Pan Zhen gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.
"Sun Wukong, I admit that you are very strong."
"But Lieyang is not a weakling!"
Pan Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his chest suddenly and said in a deep voice:
"Tiandao Tower, I give this order in the name of Regent Lieyang."
"Activate my backup energy port and sound the bloody sunset alarm bell at the same time!"
(End of chapter)