After the global recovery I crossed

Humans and demons fight, east.

A slender golden rod pierced through the billowing clouds and stood in front of the human race.

On the top of the golden stick protruding from the clouds, there is a golden boot of Liuyun.

A gust of wind whizzed by, and it was difficult to distinguish real clouds from false clouds.After a while, the wind calmed down, and the toe of the golden boot seemed to be lifted slightly by the wind, and the sturdy body also leaned forward.

Suozi's armor shone with unpredictable golden light in the clouds. He maintained a squatting posture with one foot, but he did not make people worry about being crumbling, but instead revealed a sense of aggressive aggression.

The unruly wind and sand, the myth of Qitian.

On his broad shoulders, there is also a golden rod, and on the golden rod, there is also a boy standing on one foot.

Both the boy and his face had golden hair flying, the difference was that the boy was a little bald, as if he had been burned.

Suddenly, they looked towards the north at the same time, and the two long feathers on the purple gold crown were dangling.

"Father, the first emperor of Chu appeared at the elephant king." The little monkey king said.

"Qi Tian, ​​go down, it's the last time." The Monkey King replied.

Monkey King Sun Qitian pulled out his golden stick from under his feet and jumped down into the clouds.

At the same time, the Monkey King grabbed his own hair and threw it down.

The hair followed the golden rod and slowly fluttered in the air.

"Bang—" the little monkey king's golden stick fell to the ground first, shaking and clearing the fog.

And the hair also turned into dozens of little monkeys holding small sticks in their hands and landed on the ground. After screaming and screaming, they rushed to the place of scuffle not far away.

The Little Monkey King poked his ears, and heard the faint roar of anger above the clouds amplified and resounded through the earth.

He raised his tail to the sky, held the golden stick in his hand and spun it around quickly.

The two legs swung from the back of the stick to the front of the stick, and bounced towards Luo Wang Wang Yun who was grabbing the spear.

Dodging the spear point, the little monkey king kicked Wang Yun's forehead, then twisted his legs, clamping Wang Yun's head.

Scary red and blue veins appeared on Wang Yun's neck, and a layer of blood gushed out from under the fragile skin.

Unpredictably, the golden stick shot out from between the monkey king's legs, and hit Wang Yun's forehead heavily.

Even though his head was bleeding, Wang Yun did not retreat a step.

Those warriors who were fighting against the little monkey also refused to give an inch.

"Defend the family and the country!" Wang Yun yelled, grabbing the sharp tip of the spear with his flesh and blood palm, and sending it into the little monkey king's chest.

"Swear to protect!" The warriors trembling their throats, fighting the little monkey in front of them.

The little monkey king and Wang Yun looked at each other, one eye was burning with excitement for the battle, and the other was burning with determination not afraid of life and death.

They broke apart at the touch of a finger, each falling to one side.

Above the head of the little monkey king, the big monkey king stroked his feathers and looked into the distance.

Above King Luo's head, the star of Wuqu shines high.

"Boom!" With a uniform sound, all the little monkeys slammed their sticks on the ground and stopped attacking suddenly.

"Back! Back!" Wang Yun shouted.

The slender, sky-reaching golden rod suddenly swelled and was waved in a hairy hand.

The golden stick swept across, and the human race and the monster race suddenly separated, and a thick line was drawn in the middle.

With a flick of the two long feathers, the Monkey King slanted down from the stick, tilted his head, and pointed his finger at Wang Yun's face.

"Wait no more, you are not my opponent, the old grandson is going to find Chu Shihuang."

Wang Yun looked at this familiar movement, and his mind returned to five days ago.

On the first day of the battle, facing the big and small monkey kings coming over the clouds, he let go of his thoughts about the good and bad of monsters and prepared to meet the enemy.

What he didn't expect was that only two high-profile monkeys came, and the "monkey, fox, and deer" that the monkey king said he would lead in the declaration of war disappeared.

Wang Yun picked up the stars on the city wall, and the Monkey King threw a golden stick on the clouds.

When the two intersect, only Wuqu star leaks out a beam of bright light in the sky and earth.Reflected in the golden eyes of the Monkey King, it was like a flash of lightning.

"Child, grandson, I have been the demon king for 500 years, how many days have you been the king of Tianluo?"

He was kicked into the wall by the Monkey King.

The monkey king and his son are about to enter the city swaggeringly.

"My old grandson doesn't bother to kill the weak." The Monkey King made an unfriendly gesture to the crowd of warriors who rushed forward.

Until this time, the warriors of the world did not know what the concept of the 500-year demon king was.

The lights of stars, big and small, hung on the end of the Monkey King's stick, and were suppressed by the purple evil energy, making it difficult to leak to the human world. Tens of thousands of warriors have become ordinary people with better physiques.

The Monkey King pressed the golden stick to Wang Yun's fragile temple, pointed his finger at his nose, and said, "As long as you kill this general, your morale will collapse, and these people will not be able to do anything."

The little monkey king laughed loudly: "Surrender all of you! Otherwise, it will be useless to kill you with a stick. Father, he still needs to save his strength to compete with your Chu Shihuang!"

Such a contemptuous attitude, which made it difficult to even kill, made the warriors turn red-eyed.

Presumably, the big and small monkey kings think highly of themselves, so they don't want other monsters to follow.

Just as he was about to be pierced in the head by the end of the monkey king's stick, Wang Yun pulled himself out of the ruins and said, "I'm not seven kills, I'm not good at fighting alone."

In the sound of the monkey king "呿——", Wu Quxing, who was provoked by the spear point, jumped back, and landed on the top of the city in a graceful arc.

The Monkey King's golden stick can also pick up the stars, so that the stars will not fall into the world, but the Wuqu star is already in the world because of the birth of the stars.

Within the shroud of starlight, every warrior has regained star power.

They had grown from a loose mass into one force, as if they had fought side by side in the same army for years.

[Wu Quxing is not good at fighting alone, but he is better at managing troops and can attack and defend. ]

"I won't surrender." Wang Yun stood at the forefront, punching his chest with his fist, blowing out the suffocation in his chest, "Soldiers can only die on the battlefield."

When the Monkey King heard this, he laughed loudly.

He said: "Good!"

He turned to ask Sun Qitian: "What kind of spirit is this, it's mentioned in "The Monkey King"."

Sun Qitian: "This is called fighting spirit."

So the Monkey King plucked the monkey's hair and used the magic power of monkey grandson, and countless little monkeys appeared on the battlefield.

"Kill, kill until there is no one left."

He stuck the golden rod on the ground and squatted on one foot. Within five days, the number of little monkeys increased from ten thousand to one hundred thousand to the current number.

Now, Wang Yun saw that the number of little monkeys was still increasing behind them.

It was densely packed, and my heart felt cold when I looked at it.

— 100.

The last monkey landed and looked at Wang Yun with a smile.

"Squeak haha——"

The monkey's laughter was sharp, and the laughter of a million monkeys gathered together and became rough and terrifying.

"Boys, come on!"

Like the tide, like the Luojiang flood 400 years ago.

All sounds were sucked away by the tide.

Wang Yun looked back, and what he saw was his home and countless family members.

Without saying anything, he took a step forward and stood in front of him.

Other warriors came to him one after another, arms leaning on arms.

"Can this... be blocked?" Wang Yun asked a fisherman he knew.

He didn't know how to answer, he just gritted his teeth.If you can block it for a while, block it for a while.He led the warriors, with blue veins in his arms and thighs.

A golden stick came to his temple again, and the little monkey king said leisurely, "Thank you, King Luo, for accompanying me to practice martial arts these few days."

"I didn't kill King Chenglang, I didn't expect to kill King Luo like Zhao Lue..." He shook his head.

Suddenly, a shrill elephant cry was clearly heard by everyone across thousands of rivers and mountains.

The ground trembled, and the little Monkey King's stick trembled accordingly.

All the bald hairs of the little monkey king exploded, let go of the stick and jumped back, landing on all fours.

The group of monkeys that almost drowned the warriors also paused a bit.

Wang Yun endured the tingling pain at his temple and turned his head.

Quietly, a slender and graceful hand pressed the end of the stick.With a bent finger, it covered the end of the stick exuding a golden aura.

"His Majesty the First Emperor!"

In the silence, no one knew who started to shout these four words, the warriors' legs went limp, and they all fell down.

The team that had been relying on all-out efforts, but when the real heart came, did they lose their spirits?

The little monkey king was dumbfounded.

Gradually, he realized that it was not a vent, but a feeling of peace of mind.

The people in Luoshui City will always be the people who are closest to Shi Huang among the common people, and they are also the people who trust Shi Huang the most.

——Followers of Luoshui.

Chu Shihuang smiled and said, "Get up, get up."

It was as if there was a big hand supporting everyone.

Chu Shihuang said: "You remind me of a song, "The Great Wall is made of flesh and blood."

He bowed his head slightly.

The shaking of the ground became more and more obvious, and the bead curtain on his forehead was shaking.It was not only the movement of the elephant king's body falling to the ground when he died, it was more like a galloping horse.

"Can you stop it?"

Shadows invaded from a distance, and the sky was dark.

"You shouldn't be asking that."

A torrent of black steel came from the west to the south.

The warriors all looked up and saw the black horses flying past their heads.

There are also heroic souls on horses who have returned from the underworld.

Incessantly.

The black torrent collided with the yellow torrent.

Chu Shihuang laughed and said: "—Don't block, go forward!"

"You have to move forward!"

100 million grandsons of monkeys, 100 million heroic souls of Xiling.

"Monkey King! Are all the monsters following you hiding behind to watch the show!"

"What are you talking about fighting spirit? Your demon is fine, but you want all of my people to be left behind!"

"Xiling cavalry listen to the order—" 100 million heroic souls are silently waiting for the order.

100 million against 100 million, neither is a real demon or a person, who is afraid of whom.

"Kill! Not one left!"

The warriors roared, and moved forward behind the heroic soul.

The arrogance is monstrous.

……

To the west, the lotus girls looked at Lin Xingtao's leaving back and discussed where to go next.

"Ah Lue looked so busy, he didn't have time to chat with us, and he didn't tell us what to do next."

"Should we go to the north to find Shilian, I really want to see the difference between the current emperor of the human race and Alu."

"That's right, it's safer without the Elephant King in the north."

"No." The old turtle said at this time, he was still in the shape of a dragon turtle at this time, "You go back, go back to Luo Xinghu."

"After finishing the cause and effect with the Zhang family, I know one thing."

"The tortoise shell, the tortoise shell that used to be the dragon tortoise, is buried under the Luoxing Lake, you go find it."

"In 400 years, there should be a door on the back of the tortoise shell, with four characters written on the door, and you will become a dragon when you pass by."

The lotus girls were surprised: "Why didn't you tell A-Luo and His Majesty earlier."

The old turtle sighed faintly, as if recalling the fear of being dominated by the Dragon King and Lin Xingtao: "I see him, I guessed it a long time ago, and even said that it might be a game he set up by himself - the emperor's scheme and the emperor's scheme."

In the sky above them, the black dragon stared at the elephant king's corpse, with a desire to devour it in his eyes.

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Little Monkey King: Father, I am so bald, people think monkeys and monkey grandchildren are made by plucking their hairs.

Lin Xingtao: Do ​​monkeys sell it?

Big Monkey King: Monkeys are not for sale.Five bucks for plucking.

Why is it harmonious when you pull it out (whispering Bibi)