My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 46
As soon as the demon king finished speaking, catfish spirit suddenly showed a fierce look on his face, and instantly opened his big flat mouth.

Gululu, a thick, foul-smelling mucus gushed out from the fish monster's throat, rushing towards Qi Yuan like an ocean pouring out.

The previous spitting was actually brewing mucus. This fish demon looks stupid, and he might have cultivated into a fairy. How can there be a pure idiot.

The slime billowed, and even the air seemed to be distorted by the stench.

The catfish monster's offensive did not make Qi Yuan feel dangerous, but as a clean girl, the disgusting scene in front of her almost made her faint.

Not to mention Qi Yuan, even Jiang Yuan and the others at the table had to cover their mouths and noses.

The Green Scale Demon King felt that his strategy was successful, he happily picked up a glass of wine, and was about to drink it when the stench came over him.

"Damn!"

The demon king glared at the catfish spirit, and put down his wine glass resentfully.

"Damn disgusting monster!"

Qi Yuan cursed bitterly, gritted his teeth and used light tactics, while avoiding the smelly mucus, he flicked the black whip on his wrist.

Seeing the light of the rune flash, the black whip extended rapidly, barbs emerged, and turned into a black thorn in the blink of an eye.

The black barbed thorns pierced through the stinky slime and lashed towards the catfish monster.

Crack, the black whip took a break.

It was the fish monster that shrank its neck just before the whip came to him, pounced on the ground, slid, and quickly slid away along the mucus all over the ground.

It turns out that this slime is not only a means of attack, but also a home field created by the catfish spirit.

It hadn't melted its claws yet, and it certainly couldn't move freely on the dry deck just by wriggling and wagging its tail.

No matter how disgusted everyone was, they had no choice but to express their admiration for this plan.

Sure enough, those who have cultivated to become elites have some abilities.

The fish demon flicked its tail on the mucus, easily turned its direction, and flicked its tail again, its fat body rushed towards Qi Yuan like a cannonball.

Because the girl didn't want to fall into the slime, she spun around a few more times in mid-air, which delayed the time, and she just landed and hadn't stood still yet.

Seeing the catfish spirit pulling its jagged fangs, it was about to jump on the girl and bite.

In the pupils of the fish demon, bloodthirsty madness faintly appeared.

Qi Yuan made a decisive decision, regardless of his leaning body, swung the golden mace in his other hand, and smashed it heavily on the ugly head of Catfish Essence.

However, the fish demon's body was bare, without a single scale, and was covered in mucus, so the golden mace it dropped slipped away.

Qi Yuan was staggered by the force of that swing.

Catfish spirit took the opportunity to slam his head into the girl's body.

At a critical moment, Qi Yuan spit out a difficult mantra, shaking the golden mace, the bamboo joints on the mace whirled and spun, shining brightly.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar roared from the golden mace, shaking the surroundings.

Catfish Jing seemed to have been hit by a sap head-on, with stars in his eyes, and he fell dizzy.

Qi Yuan seized the fighting opportunity, swung the black whip back, and instantly tied up the dizzy fish monster, then stood firm and raised the golden mace high.

The catfish spirit's disgusting behavior had already made Qi Yuan burst into rage, and this hateful blow contained all her anger.

The catfish spirit suddenly woke up with a huge sense of crisis, but as soon as he raised his head, the whirring wind fell head-on, and at the same time, there was a dragon roar.

"Roar!"

boom!
The fish monster was first dizzy again from the shock of Long Yin, and then was hit heavily in the middle of the forehead by the golden mace.

Hearing a sound, the fat black and blue body fell to the ground with a bang, and twitched twice from time to time.

The winner is Qi Yuan.

"Great job little girl!"

Qi Bo on the seat stood up and shouted excitedly at Qi Yuan.

Although the Qinglin Demon King was unhappy, he was also mentally prepared. After all, among the three demons, the catfish spirit was the weakest.

However, Qi Yuan's performance still surprised the Qinglin Demon King.

For peace of mind, the demon king used his demon power to secretly observe Jiang Yuan, Qi Bo and the old Taoist priest.

The result obtained was the same as his previous estimate.

Jiang Yuan's cultivation was about the same as that of the girl on the field, Qi Bo was slightly weaker, and the old Taoist had no cultivation at all.

The demon king is relieved.

Because the remaining two monsters have been practicing longer than the catfish spirit.

Although the Sea Bream Essence's cultivation is not as good as the Turtle Demon's, but he has more eyes and has a conch magic weapon. In a real fight, he may not be able to defeat the Turtle Demon.

In the eyes of the Demon King, although Qi Yuan defeated the Catfish Essence, he was definitely no match for the Snapper Essence.

Jiang Yuan, whose cultivation level is similar to Qi Yuan, even though his methods are higher, is at most comparable to the sea bream spirit.

As for the rest of Qi Bo and the old Taoist, it is not worth mentioning.

King Qinglin even felt that he was too careful earlier, instead of winning two out of three rounds, he just let the turtle demon fight Jiang Yuan.

"Hey--"

The demon king suddenly remembered that Jiang Yuan could keep the old monkey's magic weapon, the sandbag.

That's right, in the eyes of the Qinglin Demon King, if the magic weapon is so precious, it must belong to the old monkey, and the low-level Jiang Yuan is just a keeper.

"I have to prohibit him from borrowing magic weapons."

The Green Scale Demon King was thinking so, when he heard the old monkey's urging:
"The demon king, please send the next monster to appear."

After hearing this, the Qinglin Demon King turned to look at the sea bream: "Go."

The fish demon was sucking the wine jar with its slender mouth, stealing the wine.

After hearing the sound, he pulled his mouth out of the wine jar, and smiled flatteringly at the demon king: "My lord, I won, will you give me the water fork?"

"You win first."

King Qinglin said unhappily, then glanced at the seats of Jiang Yuan and the others, and asked the old monkey: "Who is the fellow Taoist?"

Before the old monkey could speak, Jiang Yuan stood up and strode towards the field:
"I'll do this round."

King Qinglin blurted out: "You can't borrow magic weapons!"

Jiang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then shrugged and said loudly: "If I use the sandbag, I will automatically admit defeat."

"keep your word."

King Qinglin quickly responded, and then reacted:
No, why is this person playing now? Shouldn't the strongest person play in the final third game?
The demon king felt a little uneasy, staring at Jiang Yuan again and again, the scales around his pupils trembled slightly.

He glanced at the rest of Qi Bo and the old Taoist priest, but saw that the two looked relaxed and full of confidence.

what happened?

Could it be that I was wrong, these two people are the strongest?
Got it!

King Qinglin finally came back to his senses.

If Jiang Yuan defeated Sea Bream, according to the rule of two wins in three rounds, the rest of them would not need to play at all, so what if those two are trash!
Damn!

King Qinglin's eyes, which became eerie in an instant, swept across Qi Yuan who was sitting upright.

These people didn't intend to be like him, strong against strong, weak against weak, but staggered formation to seize the chance of victory!
He only cared about forcing the old monkey into his own rhythm, but ignored the opponent's calculations.

He underestimated the enemy!

"sizzle"

The Cyan Scale Demon King shook the scarlet snake letter and made a hissing sound, and the monster power rolled around him.

The sun in the sky seemed to be covered by the raging bloody evil spirit, and the deck became extremely cold in an instant.

There was a muffled thud, and the two fierce men standing beside them fell to their knees directly, with yellow stains under their bodies.

Jiang Yuan secretly thought it was bad, the demon king seemed to understand that he had been tricked, and then became angry and wanted to throw the table.

"If the king is dissatisfied, I have an idea, can you listen to me?"

Jiang Yuan's thoughts changed sharply, and he suddenly shouted at the Qinglin Demon King.

King Qinglin stared at Jiang Yuan, and the surging monster energy immediately rushed towards him.

Jiang Yuan felt cold all over, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, unable to move.

Phew, an invisible force swept across Jiang Yuan's body, and the evil spirit dissipated immediately.

King Qinglin turned his head, rushed to the old monkey who helped Jiang Yuan and said angrily:

"You keep saying that I'm a customer, so you're just counting on customers like this?"

"So sinister and vicious, what qualifications do you have to meet the Great Sage!"

This is to play a rogue, want to tear your face.

Jiang Yuan regained control of his body, and immediately shouted: "Your Majesty, please listen to my method first, it's not too late to get angry?"

King Qinglin didn't move, he just twisted his neck and looked at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan took a deep breath, pointed at the sea bream spirit and the turtle demon, and gritted his teeth:

"There are two remaining rounds, and I will face these two alone!"

"I lost a game, this time we will lose the game, and the magic weapon, the sandbag, will be offered with both hands!"

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(End of this chapter)