Chapter 38
The eighth-level monster, Wenbao!
After this beast becomes a demon, it has the ability to confuse people with money. If any living being accepts the money, it will be followed and eaten.

The Great Horse Monkey is also an extraordinary species. Judging from its aura, although it is also at the eighth level, it is infinitely close to the ninth level.Occasionally he stood upright, and he was nearly ten feet tall. He was covered in green fur with bright red spines.The red part extends to the face, and the color is bright, forming a special pattern that resembles a ghost, so it is called a mandrill.

The mandrill is a kind of monster in the mountains. It has a long body, a black body, and great strength.According to legend, it can run faster than a leopard, and can tear tigers and leopards apart with its bare hands. It is the overlord of the mountains and has a long life.

This kind of monster has a developed brain, is very smart, is proficient in forging, and has a very sensitive sense of smell. It can smell the smell of metal. It can find mineral veins in the deep mountains and old forests, smelt metals with the fire of volcanoes, and make weapons for itself.Many sect families will raise a few mandrills to search for mineral veins.

The weapons made by each mandrill are different. The one in front of him is holding a huge black mace. The fangs are cold and cold, and the wind howls when he swings them.Presumably, the holes on Wenbao's body come from this.

Wei Changsheng's eyes flashed. The mandrill in front of him screamed shrilly. It must be a closely related descendant mandrill that was preyed on by the leopard. The two races have always been natural enemies, so this is normal.

While he was thinking about it, the mandrill below couldn't hold it any longer. He squatted on the ground on all fours and roared at the leopard. The brown hair on his neck exploded. His big blood-filled mouth was filled with steel teeth. It glowed coldly, and it was really fierce and shocking.

The mandrill grinned grinningly, and with a sudden shake of its arms, it raised the mace in its hand and strode towards the Wenbao, smashing it down hard, and the strong wind blowing off and tearing all the weeds on the ground!The broken weeds were rolled up by the airflow, tumbling and flying, so fierce.

Wen Bao saw the mandrill approaching fiercely, stopped his steps, jumped up with all his strength, his slender body, and leaped through the air.

Wei Changsheng saw Wenbao's wolf-toothed club whizzing past, knocking a centuries-old towering tree behind him into pieces!

The ancient tree creaked and fell to the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

The Wenbao avoided the mace and club, took advantage of the mandrill's strength, turned around and roared out, raised its claws high, like a shrewd assassin killing the enemy from behind, and slashed across the mandrill's back, causing five deep scratches to appear immediately. .

When the mandrill received this blow, his eyes turned red and he roared furiously. The wild nature in his blood was immediately aroused, and he roared repeatedly and pounced!
Wenbao holds a heavy mace stick in his hand. It moves slowly and walks around the mandrill, leaving scratches. It is very fast and can advance and retreat in the blink of an eye, leaving behind people all around it. From a distance, the afterimage looks like six or seven leopards attacking the mandrill!

The mandrill suddenly swept the wolf-toothed club across the circle, forcing the Wenbao back. Then he used the wolf-toothed club as a hidden weapon and threw it at the Wenbao, followed closely by the bully.

Wenbao was caught off guard by this change. Just as he avoided the mace's club, the mandrill got close to him and caught him.

The leopard was caught tightly by the mandrill's two sharp claws, unable to break free, and then the mandrill tore it apart. After a moment of stalemate, with a tearing sound, the leopard was torn in half by the mandrill.

The blood flew all over the mandrill's body. His fur was red and his eyes were red. He looked like an evil ghost from hell.

The mandrill's claws clawed downwards, pierced into the leopard's head, and wrenched the leopard's head from its neck with a click!

"Roar!"

After a roar of pleasure, the mandrill took off the leopard's head, sucked the leopard's blood and brains, and laughed strangely, looking hideous.

After a moment, the mandrill dropped the leopard and looked around as if he remembered his mace and club.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw his weapon falling into the hands of a young man in black. This man was none other than Wei Changsheng who had jumped down from the tree at some point. Just then he saw the mace club being thrown, but he quietly threw it away. Found.

Looking carefully, he felt a warm touch. It seemed to be made of red copper. The texture was far superior to that of his silent gun, and it was a material of the level of refined iron.

"Speaking of which, Wusheng Spear should be re-smelted. The weight of this stick is suitable. After going out, find a craftsman to re-smelt it." Wei Changsheng looked at the flickering mace for a moment.

Suddenly, a roaring sound came.

Wei Changsheng looked up and saw the mandrill.A pair of blood-red eyes stared fiercely at Wei Changsheng!
The next moment, the mandrill crouched slightly and roared angrily. The scarlet mouth contained the flesh and blood of the leopard. Blood was still dripping from the mouth. It jumped up with a whooshing sound and rushed towards Wei Changsheng with fierce momentum.

Wei Changsheng did not panic and was dissatisfied. His anger sank into his dantian and his luck increased. He shouted loudly, forming a wave of sound that turned into purple gold and rushed towards the leader of the mandrill.

Lion roar!The sound of Buddhist martial arts is as loud as a bell, deafening.

The huge sound wave shocked the mandrill slightly, and it couldn't help but slow down its movements.

At the same time, Wei Changsheng's Vajra Fist was powerful and heavy, like it was made of purple gold. It was shot out with a bang, and the inner energy condensed into a big fist. He struck more than ten punches in a row, and all of them landed on the mandrill's chest, making a banging explosion. ring!Like gold and iron colliding.

The mandrill's whole body was as hard as steel and as tough as a diamond. He endured more than ten punches from him and was actually unscathed. He screamed angrily, and the hair all over his body exploded. He clenched his claws into fists and smashed his head down.

Wei Changsheng relied on the counter-shock force of the Vajra Fist to bounce back. After landing, he turned around like a whirlwind, then kicked hard with his feet and rushed towards the mandrill in large strides. When his steps fell, his inner energy exploded, making a bang bang bang sound. There was a muffled sound, blasting holes half a foot deep into the ground!Around the pothole, the sand and gravel are purple-gold in color and look like glass.

The Vajra Fist in the left hand and the Fulong Fist in the right hand went straight towards the mandrill.

What a monster, neither retreating nor avoiding, its claws whistling like the wind, every move, opening and closing, contains rules and regulations, this mandrill is actually proficient in martial arts.As he moved his hands and feet, the air made a dull sound, and his sharp nails made a hissing sound when cutting through the air.

One man and one beast exchanged dozens of blows at each other under the tree, and for a while it was difficult to tell the difference.Suddenly, Wei Changsheng used his strength to retreat and approached a thousand-year-old tree. He kicked his legs back and the ancient tree suddenly broke with a crash.

He popped up smoothly, the energy in his body circulated at high speed, and his momentum instantly climbed to its peak!

Purple gold energy rises from the top of the head, and the body is like a dragon, leaping several feet away. The palms of the fists are constantly changing, and immeasurable energy swarms into the palms, making thunderous explosions.

At this moment, he combined the Vajra Fist, Fulong Fist, the Great Demon-Subduing Fist in "The Sao Feng Demon-Subduing Treasure Scroll", the Turbulent Wave Palm in "The Giant Whale Ghost Kung Fu", plus the Eight Great Spears, the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, etc. Martial arts are integrated into one, and complex moves are reduced to simplicity, turning into the simplest punch, blasting towards the mandrill!
(End of this chapter)

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