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Chapter 188 Do You Dare to Agree When I Call You?

"Ha ha ha ha……"

King Silver Horn laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Drifting asked in doubt.

"Naturally, it's because you're in the urn, especially if you don't know it." After speaking, he shouted: "Little ones, get up!"

A large net descended from the sky, enveloping Drifting Monk, surrounded by eight monsters at the peak of celestial beings standing in a gossip manner, a field of confinement enveloped Drifting Monk, and none of his mana was suppressed.

After just such a face-to-face meeting, he was captured by all the monsters.

The rope that forms the big net is also of extraordinary origin. It is a magic weapon specially used by the heavens to bind sinful immortals and gods.

Different from the Immortal Binding Rope, as long as the material is sufficient, this Binding Spirit Rope can be mass-produced.

When King Jinjiao and King Yinjiao descended to the realm, they took eight God-binding ropes, but today they captured the Drifting Monk effortlessly, and King Yinjiao was very happy.

"The monster is cunning, if you have the ability, you and I will fight for [-] rounds..."

King Yinjiao looked at Drifting like a fool and said: "Are you stupid or am I stupid? This can catch you without any effort. What do I want to do with you for three hundred rounds? This is fighting and killing!" How bad the impact is..."

Sand Monk let out a sound in his heart, and stopped speaking, as if accepting his fate.

But judging from Drifting's eyes, it was burning with raging flames, as long as there was such a chance, he would not succumb so easily.

For King Silver Horn, no matter whether you surrender or not, after all, who cares about the resistance of food, right?

……

Tang Seng and Huang Yang have been in the mountain for some time. Looking at the sun in the west, Tang Seng asked: "Bajie, how long has Wujing been gone?"

Huang Yangmo did some calculations and replied, "It's been about an hour."

"It's been an hour, and I still haven't come back. Bajie, do you think there are some powerful monsters in this mountain..."

"Little monk, you are thinking too much, where are there so many monsters?" Naturally, Huang Yang would not tell Tang Seng the real situation.

There are two big monsters in this mountain, but they are not very powerful, they are just too arrogant.

"I hope that's the case." After calling Amitabha, Tang Seng stopped talking and concentrated on his journey.

It was another two hours, the sky was getting dark, and the sun could no longer be seen at this moment.

In this wilderness, with no villages or shops behind, Tang Seng felt a little quiet, so Tang Seng talked more and more.

"Bajie, how far do you think we are from the Great Leiyin Temple at this time?"

"Bajie, why don't you go and find Wukong and Wujing?..."

"Forget it, Bajie, let's find it together slowly, otherwise if there are monsters coming, I won't be able to beat the monsters as a teacher."

"Bajie..."

Huang Yang answered Tang Seng word by word, never feeling so tired and tired.

This is as good as a hundred thousand whys.

Seeing that Tang Seng was about to continue, Huang Yang quickly stopped and said, "I said little monk, are you thirsty?"

After hearing this, Tang Seng replied subconsciously: "Young monk is not thirsty, is Bajie thirsty? It seems that there is a water bag in the salute..."

Huang Yang:? ? ?
Can't you understand such an obvious hint?

Huang Yang had no choice but to speak more clearly: "I said, little monk, don't talk, save some strength and go on your way, maybe Monkey and Lao Sha are waiting for us in front."

"Bajie, are you despising being a teacher?"

Tang Seng suddenly said such a sentence, which immediately confused Huang Yang.

What is this and what is it, how did it get involved in this.

"No."

Concise and concise, fully highlight the theme.

Tang Seng didn't believe it, just when he was about to say something.

"Shh..." Huang Yang signaled Tang Seng to shut up, "Young monk, don't talk, there seems to be a monster."

There is a bamboo leaf green wrapped around the treetop, if you don't pay attention, you really can't find it.

The spiritual energy in his hand became a pill, Huang Yang flicked it with his fingers, and it flew out like a bullet.

It hit Zhuyeqing on the top of the tree, directly splitting it in half.

After falling to the ground and pounding twice, he stood up straight and died.

When Tang Seng saw it, he said, "Bajie, is this a monster?"

It is different from the monsters that have transformed into human shapes that I have seen before, and it is also different from those monsters that have not been cultivated well and still have some animal characteristics. In Tang Seng's view, this is not a monster, it is obviously just a bamboo leaf green.

"Well, it's the true nature of the monster, it's just a little monster that's two or three hundred years old."

Although he didn't believe it, his reason told Tang Seng that the world in front of him was grotesque, and he was only a mortal, so it was normal that he couldn't see the reality of the world.

He just whispered a few words about Amitabha, and stopped asking questions.

Huang Yang frowned and said, "I'm afraid there is something wrong with this monkey and Lao Sha. I guess they might have been captured by monsters temporarily, otherwise why haven't they come back after so long."

"Bajie, what shall we do? Do we want to go back the same way?"

Hearing Huang Yang's words, Tang Seng became a little anxious. This Monkey King with such a great ability has been captured, and if he came up to him, he didn't take the initiative to give away his head.

Instead of doing this, it is better to retreat first and then make plans.

In Bajie's words, it's called a strategic retreat.

"I said little monk, with me here, what are you afraid of? I won't die, and I will never let you die before me."

I have a phaseless god and demon body, and I have broken through the Daluo Jinxian. If I want to die, unless the quasi-sage or higher can make a move, otherwise there will be no doors and windows.

The corner of Tang Seng's mouth twitched, wanting to say something, but the words came to his throat, but he didn't know how to speak.

Mu Ran and Huang Yang looked in the direction of Pingdingshan.

I saw a wave of monster energy soaring into the sky, flying towards where I was.

Before the demon arrives, the sound arrives first.

The insolent laughter, like duck squawking, made people sick.

"Hahahaha, I'm so lucky today. I just caught a sand monk, and here are two young monks with white skin and tender flesh." King Yinjiao looked at Tang Seng, compared the picture scroll in his hand and said: "Are you Little monk Tang Seng, you...you are little monk Bajie."

"Hehehe, immortality, we are blessed today."

The demon soldiers behind King Yinjiao also bared their teeth and claws. Some even swallowed their saliva, as if a wolf saw a sheep, and their eyes glowed green.

"Little ones, serve it to me, grab these two little white faces and cook them for me..."

King Yinjiao gave an order, and countless little demons rushed towards Tang Seng and Huang Yang clamoring.

Hearing King Yinjiao's words, Huang Yang's originally gentle face suddenly turned cold.

"You can call me handsome guy, you can call me little brother, you can also call me son..., but why do you call me little boy? Am I very pale? Huh?"

Huang Yang flicked his sleeve lightly, and the little monster that rushed up was cut in half by a sharp force of mana.

They all changed back to their original shape and fell to the ground.

The air blade cut in front of King Yinjiao, and King Yinjiao quickly took out the seven-star sword and blocked it forward.

The air blade and the mask formed by the seven-star sword attacked together, directly repelling King Yinjiao a few steps.

When the qi blade disappeared, King Yinjiao's hand holding the Seven Star Sword went numb slightly.

He put his hand behind his back without any trace, and took out the purple gold gourd with the other hand, and said to Huang Yang, "Little monk has good mana, but I call you, do you dare to agree?"

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(End of this chapter)