Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Thinking of this, Demon King Peng said with a gloomy expression: "Can we start?"

The Jiao Demon King nodded and said, "Bai Longma, are you ready?"

Bai Longma said disdainfully: "Do you still have to prepare to fight him? Just let the horse come over!"

At this moment, Bai Longma's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to crush the Demon King Peng to death in the next moment.

In normal times, Demon King Peng would definitely not take him seriously.

But after seeing the runaway Zhu Gangyan and Sha Wujing waving a banana fan, he became more cautious and stared at the white dragon horse.

But that dead horse's eyes are too beating, the more you look at him, the more you want to slap him!

Angry little flames scurrying in his body...

It seems that I can't hold it anymore!

Jiao Demon King raised his hand high and said: "Start!"

In an instant, the Peng Demon King rushed towards the white dragon horse with a flash of golden light.

However, what surprised Peng Demon King was that the horse was extremely calm, without any change in expression...

"So calm, could it be a fraud?" Thinking of this, the prudent and cautious Peng Demon King suddenly stopped his sprinting figure, and then retreated violently!

Appeared thousands of miles away in an instant, staring at the white dragon horse vigilantly.

At this time, Bai Longma blinked his eyes: "I, Cao, blinked, scared me to death!"

Only then did the Demon King Peng understand that this horse was not calm, it was because he hadn't reacted at all!

Immediately, Demon King Peng became even more angry: "Dead horse, are you kidding me?!"

Bai Longma hehe said: "What are you doing? I said, it's up to you to fight me? Hahahaha...you won."

Every time the Demon King Peng had a chance to make a move or answer a question, this dead horse just dumped his ass and gave up.

Seeing the little white horse walking away in a hurry, the Demon King Peng stood where he was, feeling that there was no place to vent his anger, which was aggrieved.

He couldn't help roaring: "Damn it, dead horse, you just made me so angry, you don't care? Is this something people do?"

Bai Longma looked back at him, then raised his tail and said, "Why don't you vent your anger?"

"roll!"

The Demon King Peng was so disgusted that he almost stabbed him with a gun, but finally looked at the bald man, he held back, turned around to face several mountains, and stabbed him with a gun.

Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions sounded, and several mountains were directly pierced by his shot.

Seeing this terrible scene, Bai Longma said with a guilty conscience: "I, Cao, thank you for my surrender, otherwise, if he really stabs me, my chrysanthemum will be lost!"

Hearing this, the Peng Demon King became even more angry. He is a majestic Peng Demon King, can he only know how to spend?

Your uncle's!

Demon King Peng returned to his seat angrily, his eyes were extremely dark, and his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't see anything pleasing to his eyes.

Chapter 138 The Macaque King's Tornado

However, this heartless Bai Longma was not angry at all, instead he sat there eating snacks with a leisurely look on his face.

For this horse, Monkey King didn't expect anything at all, so if you surrender, just surrender, just looking at Tang Sanbu with a little worry.

It turned out that the bald man and the white dragon horse were sitting together and eating snacks together.

Seeing this scene, Monkey King breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the bald thief also understands that the white dragon horse is just a mount after all, so you can't expect too much.

But Zhu Gangli muttered secretly sad, when he wanted to surrender, the bald man almost unscrewed his pig's head, this dead horse surrendered, it's fine...

This treatment is too bad!

But he also understands that firstly, Bailongma is still young, and secondly, his combat power is really scumbag, if he is really allowed to go up, most likely he will only be beaten.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ganglian could only admit it.

In the next round, Sun Wukong came out, looked at the macaque king and said, "Brother, shall we practice?"

The macaque king threw away a handful of snacks in his hand, then jumped out of the army, stretched his waist and said, "Okay, okay, let's practice!"

After finishing speaking, the macaque king suddenly shouted: "What are you doing, Zhu Gang?"

But Monkey King swung the stick at him without looking back!

The macaque king hurriedly dodged, cursing: "Damn, this trick won't work for you."

Sun Wukong said grinningly: "After staying in this team for a long time, it is inevitable that you will be more careful! Fifth brother, don't run away, give me a stick from my old grandson!"

"Get out, I'm not interested in male monkeys!" While the macaque king was yelling, his body was like a gust of wind, and he disappeared instantly, looming in the air. Every time he appeared, he was either thousands of miles away or thousands of miles away. Come and go, the speed is extremely fast!

Although Sun Wukong is faster than the macaque king in straight-line distance in driving the somersault cloud, but the macaque king's movement is too elegant, making people unpredictable.

The macaque king laughed loudly: "Seventh brother, if you don't do it, I will do it. Next, I will use a new trick that I have learned in the past 500 years - the big tornado formation, be careful!"

The macaque king laughed, and instantly turned into silhouettes all over the sky, surrounding Monkey King in the middle, and then those shadows simultaneously pulled out a strange arc-shaped wind knife, and aimed at Monkey King!

In an instant, countless wind knives slashed at Monkey King in all directions!

Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel, airtight, and shattered all the wind knives while thinking about the way to break it.

He has piercing eyes that can see through all illusions, but the macaque king's movement in front of him is not a false fantasy, nor is it a clone technique, but a phantom produced by relying on extremely fast speed.

Everyone here is a real body, but each one is also a fake body. It is a bit troublesome to break the situation.

But the real trouble is that the speed of the macaque king is still increasing, and getting faster and faster!

In the sky, Peng Demon King sighed: "As expected of Ventilation Great Sage, his initial speed is only erratic, but not very fast. However, as time goes by, his speed will become faster and faster...

There seems to be no upper limit.

If the seventh brother can't think of a way to break it, after the fifth brother's speed reaches a certain level, it may be impossible to try to break it. "

Demon King Jiao and others also nodded, agreeing with Demon King Peng.

The macaque king is not very eye-catching among the few people, and his blood is not strong, but his understanding of the way of wind is beyond the reach of everyone.