The Monkey King

The four directions are black bull spirit, jackal spirit, rhinoceros spirit and monkey spirit.

The leading patrol officer weighed silently. The tall black bull spirit and rhinoceros spirit were eliminated first. The jackal spirit holding two scimitars was known for its speed. It seemed more difficult to escape from this direction.

Finally, the eyes of the three sky patrol generals all fell on the monkey who could hardly feel any fluctuations in demonic energy and spiritual power.

At this moment, the owl spirit hovering in the sky drew Manxuan and shot an arrow at the three of them.

"kill--!"

As the sound of the bow sounded, the three sky patrol generals held various weapons and began to sprint in the direction of the monkey.

At this time, they didn't notice that the other monsters they thought were more difficult had weird smiles on their faces, and they looked like they were watching a show with no intention of coming to help.

The monkey had no expression on his face, tilted his body slightly, and held the walking stick with one hand. When the three patrol generals rushed forward, he turned around and struck the shield of the leading patrol general with a sweep.

"Bang——!"

The leader's eyes widened in horror, his throat trembled, and he flew towards the rhinoceros spirit, blood spraying all the way.

They were still flying in the sky over there, and the two sky generals here had not yet recovered from the scene just now. The monkey had already held the Cloud Walking Stick horizontally in his hand, and with one sprint, he pushed the remaining two sky patrol generals into the air. Got out.

At this time, the rhinoceros spirit also swung his giant ax in the air and smashed the sky patrol general flying towards him, directly cutting it in half.

What happened next was a bunch of little monsters screaming and swooping up, directly chop the two generals who were knocked to the ground crying and howling into pieces.

The battle is over.

After looking at the messy scene indifferently, the monkey put the walking stick on his shoulder without expression and turned around to leave. He found a comfortable place to sit down cross-legged and watched from a distance a group of little demons who were just scared to death. Clean up the battlefield.

A hunchbacked white ape spirit wearing a cloth robe and blind in one eye came out from the grass on the side, stood beside the monkey and handed over a fruit.

After taking the fruit, the monkey started to eat it.

"Is it tasty?"

"good."

"If you like what I just discovered, there are some over there." Bai Yuan pointed to the side and said cheerfully: "I have to collect the souls of the three patrol generals, and then look at the injured ones. The little guy who’s not dead.”

After that, he walked towards the pile of little demons lying on the ground wailing.

This white ape spirit is called White Ape. Demons have no names, only nicknames. So the nickname naturally became his name. If one day they gain power, they will give themselves a resounding name, such as King So-and-so.

Bai Yuan is over 300 years old this year. He is a very rare Taoist cultivator who has attained the God Refining Realm. He is also the only one in the team who has reached the God Refining Realm. I heard that I once studied under an immortal, but for some reason, I was expelled from the school, and for some reason, I became blind in one eye.

He is nominally the leader of this team, of course, only in name. In fact, many times the team does not listen to him.

Seeing the white ape walking away, the owl spirit hovering in the sky flapped its wings and landed next to the monkey: "What did he tell you?"

The monkey just rolled his eyes at him and ate the fruit.

This owl spirit's nickname is Short Beak. Apart from the white ape, he is the only one in the team who has the ability to fly. Of course, that is not because he is powerful. In fact, his cultivation level is only at the level of God, he just has two more wings than others.

However, these two wings should not be underestimated.

Under the interference of the White Ape's forbidden flying array, most low-level flying magic weapons or wind control spells will become ineffective. Even the wings on the backs of those heavenly soldiers made with unique secret techniques will also become ineffective, but the short-billed The wings are still as usual.

After all, the guys brought out of the mother's womb are just different.

Most of the time he is the team's sentinel and scout.

Seeing that the monkey didn't talk to him, Short Mouth curled his head and sat next to the monkey, saying: "They had a fight last night and almost got a knife, you know?"

"What's the noise about?" The monkey took the last bit of pulp from the fruit in his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and threw the core hard into the grass far away.

Short Mouth licked his own peck with his long and slender tongue, and whispered: "Jackal thinks that he should not take these little monsters with him anymore, and must get to the Evil Dragon Pond within half a month." Old Niu also agreed, and Big Horn did not express his position. But Bai Yuan firmly disagrees."

Needless to say, the jackal is the jackal spirit, the old cow is the black bull spirit, and the big horn is the rhino spirit.

The monkey just said "Oh" and then said nothing more. He stared at the grass in front and didn't know what to think.

"What about you? What do you mean?" Short Mouth then asked.

After a long while, the monkey blinked and replied: "I don't mean anything."

"Are you not interested? How could you not be interesting? You see, today Lao Niu is simply sending little demons to Xantian General to kill. If this continues, they will fall out soon. Jackal and Lao Niu will definitely leave the team by then. Big Horn has never been The one who is assertive must be whichever side is stronger. If you are with Jackal and Lao Niu, I will go with you; if you are with White Ape, I will stay."

Short Mouth still remembers the first time he saw a monkey about three months ago.

At that time, Bai Yuan was still the de facto boss of the team. He would stop whenever he saw a monster, regardless of whether he had fighting ability or not.

The most common saying of this old ape is: "Heaven doesn't want to see them. If we don't care about them, wouldn't it be too pitiful to be a monster?"

So, with overwhelming sympathy, the white ape regarded the monkey as a little demon and joined the team. At that time, Short Mouth also mistook the monkey for an ordinary little demon. After all, he couldn't feel the strong demonic energy in the monkey, nor could he feel any fluctuations in spiritual power.

The first time he encountered the general who patrolled the sky, the monkey actually wanted to attack him with a wooden stick.

Short Mouth looked at it and was so worried that he reached out and snatched a rusty short knife from the hand of a weak little demon and stuffed it into the monkey. He shouted at him: "Have you grown a brain? Use a wooden stick." Fight against the generals who patrol the sky?"

It's funny to think about it now. When he reached out to grab the stick from the monkey, he realized how ignorant he was.

The long black stick looked like it was made of wood, but it was heavier than steel.

Later, this monkey gradually became the main force of the entire team, and because of his presence in the team, monsters like Lao Niu and Jackal were willing to join.

However, this monkey has never been talkative, and has never even attended the meetings of the main members. It always stays alone in a corner to practice or be in a daze, and looks very lonely.

The monkey thought blankly for a long time.

Short Mouth thought he was considering whether to follow the jackal or not, so he kept waiting aside.

After waiting for a long time without saying a word, he realized that the monkey was simply in a daze, so he had no choice but to sigh and walk away.

Are all masters so unique? he thinks.

He didn't know exactly how strong Monkey was, but he knew that Monkey would have no pressure to fight three God Refining Realm Sky Patrollers on a chariot alone.

Big Horn, a guy with infinite strength, once threatened to compete with a monkey, but the next day he suddenly stopped talking about it. If anyone mentioned it, the rhinoceros would get angry.

Short Mouth estimated that he had competed and lost.

For a master like Monkey, there is absolutely no need to stay in such a team.

But he just stayed, and he stayed for three months, no matter what Bai Yuan did to him, he didn't even complain.

He probably wants to stay in the team until the end.

Thinking about it, Short Mouth couldn't help but sigh.

After only a few hundred miles, two groups of patrol generals were wiped out. If this continues, they may be surrounded and suppressed before they even reach the Evil Dragon Pond.

Not far away, an apricot-yellow canary that looked like a sparrow flapped its wings and flew to the branch above the monkey's head. It chirped for a long time. When the monkey raised its head, it moved towards the bush in the distance. Cong flew away.

Standing up silently, the monkey followed all the way carrying the walking stick.

"Stop being a canary, okay? I don't like you doing this."

The canary fell in front of the monkey and turned into a human form. He smiled and said, "Your canary is not the only one in the world. Why do you say you can't change?"