Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 338 Gambling
Hearing this, the saint, Rambo and others were in an uproar.

And Xiaofu on the other side was even more stunned.

He asked Tang Seng what kind of conditions he wanted before, but Tang Seng didn't tell him at that time.

But now when Tang Seng finished his conditions, everyone looked at Tang Seng with shock and anger.

It is really that Tang Seng's conditions are too excessive.

Not only do they have to submit their entire clan to Tang Seng and become his subordinate race.

Moreover, they, the most powerful warriors among the 28 evil ghosts, must submit to Tang Seng and recognize him as their master.

This is simply too much.

The saint spoke without thinking.

"Impossible is absolutely impossible."

"It is absolutely impossible for our entire clan to submit to you, so stop wishful thinking."

After the saint finished speaking, Rambo and others spoke one after another.

"Yes, the saint is right."

"We hungry ghosts will never surrender to others, so give up."

"Get out of our Evil Ghost Valley, or we will be impolite."

Tang Seng was not surprised at all when he saw that the entire evil ghost clan was at war, he just smiled and said.

"Everyone, don't worry."

"Everything is negotiable."

"For example, if you don't want to surrender to me, it doesn't matter."

"The poor monk has always convinced people with reason and virtue."

"So I can let Wukong conquer you."

"In this way, you don't have to go against your will and surrender to me, you just need to be forced to surrender."

"Of course I won't guarantee that during this process, some of you will be directly killed by Wukong."

"Tell me, is what I said particularly reasonable, and am I thinking of you?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, and even Monkey King looked at Tang Seng in surprise.

Tang Seng's words are really shameless.

He kept talking about tigers and wolves who shouted and shouted.

Then he also said that he convinced people with virtue and reason, and thought of them.

This is no longer the standard for talking nonsense.

This is simply nonsense.

At this moment, Xiaofu was stunned.

After he was caught by Tang Seng, he was forced to confess about the evil ghost clan under the helpless greed and fear of death.

Later, Tang Seng agreed to help the evil spirits find a habitat, making Xiaofu feel that his fortune was lucky and he met a nobleman.

Unexpectedly, what he met was a devil that was more terrifying than their evil ghosts.

Open your mouth and shut your mouth to convince people with your fists.

This is really scary.

The saint stared at Tang Seng, blushing, and then spoke.

"Your Excellency, although you have powerful mana, my evil ghost clan is not a persimmon that is easy to pinch."

"If you insist on forcibly persecuting us, then we can only accompany you."

"Even if my skills are inferior to others, I will die willingly at that time."

"I am a hungry ghost, it is absolutely impossible to submit to others."

Hearing this, Tang Seng knew that there was nothing to talk about so far.

After all, some people just like to quiet down and listen to him when they find that they have no ability to resist at all.

So Tang Seng waved his hand and glanced at Monkey King.

Sun Wukong understood immediately, took out the golden cudgel and walked to the center of the room, poked the golden cudgel on the ground, and shot a circle of the evil ghosts.

Only then did he say arrogantly.

"Come, come, since you are not convinced, come up and practice two moves with my old grandson."

"Of course you can go it alone or fight in groups, my old grandson is not afraid."

Hearing Monkey King's words, the evil ghosts were frightened and angry.

After all, they already knew that Monkey King killed Rambo with one move as soon as he came in.

And Rambo is the top existence among the 28 fighters in their evil ghost clan.

Among the 28 fighters of the evil ghost clan, apart from the saint, only Rambo is the strongest.

Even Rambo is defeated with one move, so only the saint can resist Monkey King.

So after seeing this scene, the glamorous saint took a deep breath and stood up directly.

After reaching out his hand, a skeleton staff appeared in his hand.

Finally, the saint pointed to Sun Wukong and said.

"Your Excellency, why don't we make a bet?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and asked.

"Why are you going to bet with me?"

The saint explained.

"You and I will have a duel. If you win, our Evil Ghost Clan will promise you a condition. If I win, you and this holy monk will leave the Evil Ghost Valley, and you will never return to the Evil Ghost Valley. And you must not tell others the address of Evil Ghost Valley, how dare you."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong frowned, turned his head and glanced at Tang Seng.

Of course, it is not that Monkey King is not sure of victory.

For Sun Wukong, it doesn't matter whether he bet or not, because he must be the winner in the end.

But at this time, Sun Wukong's temper became calmer, so he still needed to seek Tang Seng's opinion on this matter.

Seeing Monkey King turning his head, Tang Seng nodded directly, so Monkey King agreed to the bet.

Tang Seng is also very confident in Sun Wukong. In his opinion, even if all the evil spirits present together, they cannot be the opponent of Monkey King.

So Sun Wukong said directly: "Okay, my old grandson will bet on you."

Hearing that, the holy girl's eyes lit up, and then she directly held the evil ghost's staff in her hand, rushed towards Monkey King, and slammed down with a staff.

Seeing this scene, Tang Seng was a little speechless.

Are people in this different world so reckless?
This guy took out a staff, which looked like a mage.

Since he is a mage, why would he go up and hit people with a staff?
As a mage, shouldn't he cast magic in the distance?

Long-range attack is the housekeeping skill of a mage.
Why did they all become melee mages?
Of course, when he complained about this, he didn't think about why he, a monk, would go up with a nine-ringed tin rod every time to smash others into meatloaf.

After all, if you talk about melee mages, he is the most violent person.

At this time, the saint and Monkey King were already fighting together.

I don't know what kind of material the skeleton staff in the saint's hand is, but it can be evenly compared with the golden cudgel in Monkey King's hand.

And at this moment, during the fight, the saintess's strength was fully exposed, and she was obviously the Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base.

For a while, Sun Wukong had a tie with this saint.

This made Sun Wukong very upset.

Although he didn't use all his strength, in his opinion, it was a slap in the face for this weak saint to survive so many moves in his hands.

So Sun Wukong stopped holding back, and swung the golden cudgel with all his strength to hit the saint.

Now the face of the saint changed suddenly, because he also noticed the strength of Monkey King.

The next moment, the Saintess clenched her staff tightly, and a puff of black smoke spewed out from the skull at the top of his staff, directly attacking Monkey King.

(End of this chapter)