One person's royal painting

Chapter 131 "Monkey Playing" and Wooden Essence
The top of the canyon.

After carefully looking up and down the two monkeys, Wang Bing turned his attention to the ancient tree behind them again.

"Do you still want to hide in the tree trunk? You should be wise!"

As soon as his words fell, the ancient tree trembled for a moment, and the wrinkled branches still slowly bulged, slowly forming a figure.

only……

The shape of this wood spirit gives people the impression that no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like these monkeys.

"You have been playing wild with this group of monkeys for a long time, and you even have this shape..."

Wang Bing opened his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to communicate with this wood spirit.

As soon as his words fell, the wooden spirit who looked at the monkey-like body began to stretch its arms until it was connected to the tree trunk.

Cuckoo!
Two wooden sticks rose slowly from the tree trunk and stretched out to the sides of the two monkeys.

Swish!
Without hesitation, the two monkeys picked up the wooden sticks beside them and assumed an attacking posture.

"Hey! The one with a weapon!" Wang Bing frowned.

boom!
The stone under the feet of the two monkeys suddenly broke into four potholes, and the gravel exploded. The two monkeys held a long wooden stick and the other a short wooden stick. Come on surprise.

"Roar!"

The two monkeys opened their mouths, imitating the way humans shout when they make moves, and roared at the king. The sound waves from the roar created a cloud of air around the monkey's mouth.

"Tsk!"

Wang Bing smacked his lips, "I don't want to be a good monkey, but I want to be a human. Is it that simple to be a human..."

For these two monkeys, Wang Bing was somewhat prepared.

After all, they have been occupying here for so many years, not to mention they can know some strange arts, but at least these two goods must have no problem in the movement of Qi.

but……

To be honest, if these two don't know different skills, it is debatable whether they can be regarded as "spiritual".

According to the company, only those who have mastered supernatural powers can be defined as aliens in practice.

According to this logic, these two monkeys are obviously still a long way from becoming "fine"!

Seeing the two monkeys attacking with wooden sticks, Wang Bing waved his arms, and a cloud of black mist appeared in front of him. This black mist covered him like an entity.

Detaining generals, Jiushi, Wuhuo!

boom!boom!
Two wooden sticks, one long and one short, hit the black fog in an instant, creating a black ripple.

It's a pity that the attacks of the monkeys did not penetrate the black mist blocking Wang Bing.

"Strength is not small! It seems that the two of you are almost as weak as ordinary aliens..."

The Wu Qi on Wang Bing's right hand began to condense continuously, and finally a pitch-black four-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

Swish!
The next moment, Wang Bing's body flashed, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, drawing a straight black line with the monkey blocked in front of him!

Immediately afterwards, his figure appeared behind the two monkeys like a ghost, and the black sword in his hand began to slowly turn into black mist and disappear into the air.

laugh!laugh!
A cloud of blood exploded on the chests of the two monkeys, and their black eyes also began to turn white slowly, as if they were about to lose consciousness.

"So it turns out that these two 'parasites' on your body can't protect you!"

Wang Bin said to the monkey-like wooden spirit on the trunk: "This tree must have been thousands of years old, so why not bear it?"

"Ugh..."

The two monkeys behind Wang Bing suddenly leaned on the wooden stick on the ground, supported the wooden stick and managed to survive without falling down. The sobbing sound was full of anger.

Swish!
Immediately, the monkey with abdominal muscles took the lead in attacking. Holding a short wooden stick, it jumped up, raised the wooden stick above its head, and attacked Wang Bing in an instant.

"You two are really conscientious. Doesn't it make me look like a villain if you work so hard!" Wang Bing frowned slightly.

Such a short distance, coupled with the fact that the speed of the wooden stick in the monkey's hand was much faster than before, this made Wang Bing a little surprised, "So you still have reservations, but..."

bass!
A ghost formation appeared under the monkey's feet at some point, and black and purple chains suddenly sprang out from the ghost formation, entangled towards the attacking monkey.

click!
In an instant, the monkey's torso and limbs were locked by several chains, and it could not move at all.

Detaining spirits and dispatching generals, [-] styles, and being locked up!

It's okay if a foreigner can't control it sometimes, but you, a monkey, can't be controlled!

despair!
At this moment, another monkey also moved at this moment, picked up a wooden stick longer than it, and swung towards the king.

"Stick technique..."

Whoosh!
A big black gun appeared behind Wang Bing, watching the stabbing stick not dodging.

Swish!
Seeing the wooden stick go straight through Wang Bin's body, the monkey couldn't help being slightly stunned, because Wang Bin in front of it was rippling like water waves at this moment, gradually turning into a phantom and disappearing in front of it.

"It's here..."

A black light suddenly appeared above the monkey holding a long stick, and Wang Bin hung upside down in mid-air. The pitch-black gun barrel swung in an arc and slashed towards the monkey's head.

when!
The monkey with the long stick hurriedly resisted, but unfortunately, in terms of strength, it couldn't be compared with the king.

In the next moment, a huge force erupted from the black spear in Wang Bing's hand again, and with a light click, the long stick was split into two pieces by the black spear.

laugh!
After the long stick was split in two, there was another line of blood on the monkey's chest.

After Wang Bing landed firmly, he raised his leg and kicked obliquely, directly kicking the monkey in the chest and sending it flying.

But just when the monkey was about to hit the tree trunk, Wooden Spirit moved again. Under his control, a large number of branches emerged, forming a cushion behind the monkey that flew upside down, and firmly caught the monkey.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bing slowly lowered his legs, squinting at the monkey who was still struggling on his right side, trying to break free from the chain.

Without further ado, he quickly turned the black gun with both hands, and then swung it out horizontally, making a sound of breaking through the air, drawing a black streamer in the air.

Just when the black light was about to hit the monkey who was stuck in place, those chains instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

This made the monkey who was trapped just now startled for a moment, but after seeing the black light that had already killed itself, it still subconsciously put the wooden stick in front of itself in an attempt to block the blow.

boom!
There was a crisp sound, and the wooden stick in its hand was shattered the moment it touched the black awn, and the black awn did not intend to slow down at all. flew out.

Similarly, Mu Jing once again summoned a group of vines to catch the monkey firmly.

"Almost got it!"

Wang Bing waved his hand, and the big gun in his hand turned into a ball of black energy and returned to Wang Bing's body.

He looked at Mu Jing and said, "You two watchdog monkeys are okay against ordinary people, but they are really useless against strangers like us, and you can see that I am still a wizard..."

Swish swish!
As soon as Wang Bing's voice fell, countless vines rose from the ground and swayed in the air, as if they were demonstrating to Wang Bing!
"You old wood, can't you listen to people speak well?"

hum!
A streak of golden lights emerged from Wang Bing's body and gathered in the air to form a golden ball.

(End of this chapter)