Be a heartthrob in the fast-traveling world

Chapter 258 Trial World: Nine Nine 814.103
With such a shortcut in front of them, how could they let it go.

"You want my kingdom of ten thousand monsters, yes. The premise is that you have to win them first."

Lifting his hand slowly, he pointed to the direction behind Sun Wukong.

"can."

Almost as soon as the Jiao Demon King's voice fell, Monkey King had already given an affirmative answer.

The Flood Demon King raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Sun Wukong, you don't even look at who your opponent is, just answer directly, isn't it a bit too arrogant..."

"It's unnecessary. You can win them, how can I not?"

arrogant.

Arrogant as always.

Flood Demon King's eyes were dim, and the corners of his lips were pressed down a little.

This Sun Wukong, no matter how many years he has, cannot change his temperament.

And when he just wanted to raise his hand to signal the monsters behind Sun Wukong to attack Sun Wukong.

He Hua broke off Monkey King's hand clasping her waist, and jumped out of Monkey King's arms.

Ignoring the few monsters around her who were salivating at her.

His eyes calmly met the somewhat surprised Flood Demon King.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, we are not here to fight this time."

Jiao Demon King propped his chin with one hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked extremely tired.

He ignored Sun Wukong who was looking at him behind Hehua with a look that wanted to kill him.

Slowly raised his lips and smiled.

The already stunning face, because of this smile, looks even more charming...

It is a beauty that defies gender boundaries.

A hint of surprise flashed in He Hua's eyes uncontrollably.

"Then I don't know why the holy monk came here?"

Only when he heard the smiling voice of the Flood Demon King, He Hua recovered from the stunning situation just now.

I want to cry but have no tears.

I would be confused by the beauty of the enemy at the moment.

It seems that I still have to change my temperament of color control.

Now there is no danger.

But who can guarantee that it will not be missed because of this problem in the future.

"The poor monk just wants to make a bet with the Great Sage Fuhai."

Hearing the words, the Jiao Demon King instinctively glanced at Sun Wukong, but saw that his entire attention was on Hehua, and there was no other look on his face except pampering and caring.

It seemed that no matter what the person in front of him wanted to do, he would definitely indulge him unconditionally.

He spat softly in disdain.

What feelings.

But it is the most useless, the least worthwhile, but also the most entangled thing.

He doesn't need this kind of thing.

"What bet? Let's hear it."

He made a gesture towards the monsters at the side, making them all step back a few feet, then met He Hua's gaze, and asked aloud.

"I want to save all the demons in this kingdom of ten thousand demons."

Flood Demon King didn't raise his eyebrows again, but frowned tightly.

His complexion also changed from the interesting one just now to a dignified one.

"Oh? The holy monk's tone is not small. Does the holy monk want to imitate the ancestor's act of cutting flesh and feeding the eagles, and use his body to transform us?"

Flood Demon King's words were not lacking in sarcasm.

After he finished speaking, the monsters on the side also laughed.

It seems to be laughing at He Hua's overreaching.

He Hua pursed her lips, her complexion unchanged.

It is indeed a fantasy.

Can……

As long as you do it, isn't there still hope?

To die and then to live.

"So how long does the holy monk plan to save us? How many years? Or hundreds of years?"

(End of this chapter)