The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 464 Zeus Misses the Goddess of the East

"Xiao Pujie, I can easily crush a group of bird people like you, why did you come here?"

Tang Sen picked his nose, frightened the bird man Fake to the point of shit, and sprinkled it all over the floor. At the same time, he summoned Slap King Kong to prevent the bird man from continuing to lie.

"What is this?"

Fake the birdman was stunned and looked at Tang Sen in despair. The appearance of slapping King Kong was that of an eminent Buddhist monk. In the Western God Realm, this is a frightening appearance. It scares people to death and gives him a strong pressure.

"This is the slap King Kong, which deals with all kinds of lies. If you lie, he will slap you across the face. If you lie one more time, the force of the slap on the face will be stronger, and even your head will be knocked off with one slap. Kill him directly!"

Tang Sen gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Master is right, just tell us honestly, we won't blow up your soul gate anymore."

Xiaobailong smiled darkly, walked behind the birdman Fake, stroked his chin and said in a silvery voice.

"My Canopy Marshal doesn't like anything else, but likes to eat birds, little bird, you'd better be honest, otherwise it will be difficult to fly with wings."

Zhu Bajie was carrying a nine-toothed nail rake and snorting, viciously, like a standard gangster suppressing Xiaomengxin.

"If you tell me to be honest, hurry up, don't be too talkative, I will break your bird's wings."

Drifting also let out a loud roar.

"Oh, I'm so scared, the gods with wings are scared to death, great oriental gods, please don't be like this, I really don't know anything!"

Snapped!
With a flash of golden light, Fake, the bird-man angel, was blown away and fell from the sky. He fell so badly that he almost passed out.

"You are still lying on the street like a dog, go on, the poor monk is not just talking, if you lie again, it will not be this strength, you may be beaten to death directly!"

Tang Sen smiled, not in a hurry, and said calmly, he's not afraid that this guy won't admit it, even if he doesn't admit it, I'll just look at my memory, it's so easy.

"I……"

I don't know how long it took for Fak to stand up with his swollen head. When he got up, he saw Slap King Kong staring at him without blinking, looking at each other, which scared him so much that he almost peed and shit again.

"Mom~"

It was so terrifying, Fake the little birdman backed up again and again with fluttering wings, his left face was red and swollen like a meat bun, and it hurt hotly, and the hurt in his heart was even worse.

Intuit hurts a few times, it's really not human.

"Say it, last chance."

Tang Sen opened his mouth, and the boundless murderous intent shook the soul of the birdman Fake, making Fake feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body ached.

He felt the threat of death.

"I said, I said, in fact, I was sent by Zeus, the sovereign god, to inquire about information."

Swah——

In an instant, Falke the birdman knelt down, crying and tugging on Tang Sen's trousers, begging for mercy.

"Inquiry for information? What information to inquire about."

"Reporting to Mr. Fakmi, the ruler of Zeus heard that the oriental beauties are like clouds, there is a fairy Chang'e, there is also a queen mother, three saints, Nuwa, and Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea. My lord, he wants to get his hands on it, so it costs a lot. Strength sent the villain over."

Fake the birdman was frightened, and a slap King Kong next to him was staring at his eyes all the time. He felt that as long as he told a lie, he would be slapped immediately, and the force was very strong, and he might even be slapped. die.

He really wondered why a random expert from the Eastern God Realm is so strong. According to the prophet's speculation, it is basically difficult to see a saint. What the hell... When I came here, I met a saint.

And half holy.

This luck is too bad...

Falk birdman felt depressed as he stepped on shit.

Seeing that this task could not be completed, if Zeus came over, he did not know what punishment he would suffer. He felt that the life of an angel was really sad.

"What, the little silver bug Zeus actually misses my Fairy Chang'e? He also misses my daughter-in-law, San Shengma. Mom, it's so annoying."

Tang Sen became furious immediately, regardless of whether sister Guanshiyin, Nuwa, or the Queen Mother were not good enough, they borrowed peaches for him, and Zeus was not allowed to have any unreasonable thoughts because of this kindness.

"Fake, tell me about it, what kind of mentality does this Zeus old bastard have?"

"Mentality? What kind of mentality can there be? Of course, it is abducted and returned to the west to have a baby! Papapapa! What kind of mentality can I have?"

Falk birdman mentioned Zeus was very proud, he looked like I was very proud, but unfortunately he made a mistake and pretended to be aggressive in front of Tang Sen, either looking for death or beating.

boom--

Sure enough, looking at the Fake Birdman being dragged to the sky, Tang Sen finally couldn't help but slapped him, and slapped Fake Birdman's right cheek swollen, and said coldly:
"Xiao Pujie, don't you really know how the word "death" is written? Don't say it's you, even if you Zeus comes, I will kill you like Tang Sen. Be good to me, maybe I won't kill you if I'm in a good mood."

The meaning of these words is obvious, that is, I have always wanted to kill you, but if you behave well, I can consider not killing you and letting you live.

In an instant, Fake Birdman was stunned. He didn't expect that his life was so worthless. It was a death anyway, but the difference between dying early and dying late.

"Fakemi! You are my great god. Fake is wrong. I ask the great Mr. Fakemi to let the little one go. The little one is willing to lick your toes to redeem his mistakes."

Fake Birdman shouted, the speed of this defection is really fast, even if it is a trick, this f*ck is too fake, there is no scheming at all, it looks like a two hundred and five.

"Save you son of a bitch, bird man like a grandson, your hair is about to fall out!"

Tang Sen chuckled.

Ok?
The Falk birdman looked back, only to notice that all the feathers on the wings had disappeared, not a single one was left, and it looked like a fleshy wing.

"Oh my god! Where's my feather? Where did my feather go? This is so creepy, I feel like the end."

Fake's birdman's soul was scared away, and the bird feathers on his wings disappeared, which meant that it was difficult for him to fly to the sky and escape from the ground. Other people's dishes.

Thinking of this, Birdman was frightened for a while.

"Hey, little birdman, your hair is in Master Long's hand, do you want Grandpa Long to insert it for you?"

Swah——

There was a green light on the top of the little white dragon's head, and he smiled sinisterly, his appearance was very creepy, Fake's calf trembled with fright, and his face was as pale as white wax.

"Why did my feather go to you? Why can't I feel any pain? What kind of magic did you use?"

At this time, Fake Birdman did not forget to break the casserole and ask the end. With a scholar's mentality, he flapped a pair of fleshy wings and asked timidly.

(End of this chapter)