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更新时间2011-10-1611:33:52字数：2096

Journey to the West, this is Journey to the West, this is Journey to the West, this is Journey to the West, this is Journey to the West, this is Journey to the West, this is Journey to the West －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ Faced with the humanoid creatures of unknown origin, Little Saint has nothing to do, the various All these fighting styles were easily deciphered by Garuda standing in place, and even the one-knife second that should have existed like a plug-in was blocked by a feather.

"Heh... ah!!!" With a roar, he raised a huge sword that weighed an unknown amount and slashed it down. Garuda didn't dodge or dodge, and with a light push of his wings, the little sage held the sword with him. Fly to higher skies.

After many battles, Xiaosheng became more skillful in using the coordination between styles. He immediately changed positions with Dapeng and teleported at the same time. Dapeng took Xiaosheng's kick in the air and fell quickly.

Stepping on the thick floor, you can hear the sound of cracking and cracking, and the floor is cracked.

Garuda didn't immediately jump up to fight back, but protected himself with his wings, because there were already phantom swords around the place.

Little Saint is not idle. The time he was in the air just now was all used to arrange the musket formation. A large number of double-barreled guns and small cannons have already been prepared. Although it is true to be honest that the practicality of these medieval firearms is very poor, but the guns filled with black holes all over the sky If the mouth is aimed at a target, the cost of the picture must be very high.

With a wave of his hand, the muskets suspended in the air went off at the same time, and countless ammunition roared away. The roc seemed unable to dodge due to the buffer just landed. He could only maintain a defensive posture and let the barrage completely surround him.

"Sorry, your attack power..." came the attacking and suffering voice of someone who had used the 'ditch subsidence method' from the smoke, "It's too low!"

With a standard wingspan, all the barrages can be easily bounced away, the phantom sword actually shattered in the process of touching the feathers, but Garuda himself showed a disappointed expression and said: "You are too weak, let me I'm looking forward to it in vain..."

Seeing the little sage bowed his head and said nothing, Garuda walked two steps forward with a smile, raised his hand and said, "Since you don't resist anymore, I'll send you to see the King of Hades, but don't tell the King of Hades that you were raped." I killed it, I will be despised by that old man~"

After talking nonsense, Garuda also stood in front of Xiaosheng. Both of them were 1.8 meters tall. They looked at each other affectionately for three seconds, and the wings behind their backs slowly stretched towards Xiaosheng's chest.

Xiaosheng opened his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Which level is higher between the King of Hades you mentioned and Thanadus, the god of death?"

"Hungry...probably...maybe...the same level...or...", Garuda was stopped by the question.

"Same level? The brother of Death God, Sleeping God, should be a little stronger than Death God, right?"

Xiaosheng took a step back, turned around, and moved out of the way. Behind him, Hypnos had rubbed out a big purple ball of light with his hands.

"Eternal Drowsiness (eternal sleep)!" Sleeping God pushed the ball of light in the posture of sending out qigong waves. The purple light first wrapped Garuda, and then completely merged into his body. He rolled his eyes and fell asleep on the ground.

"It's done?" Xiaosheng kicked him twice, but he was relieved when he found that there was no movement.

Hypnos looked at Xiaosheng bitterly, and said, "It's still early."

"..." Xiao Sheng completely understood the reason for the sleepy look on his face, because their battle had already attracted more than N times of small miscellaneous fish.

The two of them were back to back, facing N many soldiers, Xiao Sheng seemed to remember something, and asked, "What, did you kill that powerful bird man just now?"

"I just slept with him, and I will wake up soon, and I can't find his spirit, so..." Hypnos still had a bitter expression on his face.

Xiaosheng stopped talking, took a deep breath, and shouted together with Hypnos: "Let's solve the problem at hand first!" －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

The center of a huge Chinese-style ancient building.

The little wolf didn't care about the life and death of the two people outside, and walked forward leisurely. Along the way, he determined his current location based on a few original paintings in the X Naotian Palace, a self-produced blockbuster produced by a certain dynasty when he was a child. It was the place where the strongest primate in the Celestial Dynasty was almost trained to become a golden elixir.

"So, what about the Taishang Laojun?" The building is very large, which reminds him of the Uranus Temple that he attacked not long ago, and the little wolf understands why the ancient emperors of the Celestial Dynasty like to build huge buildings, because those Compared with the palaces in this Heavenly Palace, the buildings are indeed the difference between humans and insects. The Qianqing Palace and the Hall of Supreme Harmony on the ground are probably just residential houses in this sky.

"Who is it? How dare you trespass into the Tushita Palace?" A voice that seemed to be a child came, and following the voice, it was a little boy who looked no more than [-] years old, wearing Taoist robes and holding a gourd in his hands.

For the first time, the little wolf had a sense of pride in his height. After all, the child in front of him was less than 2 meters. He bent over happily, lowered his head, and asked with a smile: "Little friend, do you know the key of Cronus?" Where is it?"

"..."

Seeing that the child did not answer, the little wolf coughed dryly in a low voice, smiled again, and repeated: "Little friend, do you know where the key of Cronus is?"

"Cut~" The child finally spoke, a very disdainful word.

The little wolf lowered his head even more, only to realize that the child was actually staring at the little gaps in the middle of his evening dress, because the evening dress was off-the-shoulder, so. . .

"MLGB, you brat!" The little wolf kicked the kid, and the fool knew that the kid thought of him as a bitch because of his face, and was looking at the impossible ritch.

The child was surprisingly calm, and as soon as he lifted his hand, he pinched the little wolf's slender ankle, and his voice instantly changed from a boy to a young man: "I'm not a bear, call me King Silver Horn." －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ -The author has something to say to everyone: If you like sad articles, please vote to support sad, thank you for your support!Refuse to be sad and will continue to work hard.