One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 203 I Must Have Taken a Fake Apprentice (Fourth)

As soon as Metz said this, the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at each other with strange expressions.

"I said, do you think you have opened the halo of subduing wisdom? That's why you choose to use this clumsy acting skills to pretend that you really met a fairy in your dream, teach you how to open the Sumeru beads, and then let us be obedient Bring the Sumeru Bead and open it for us to see?" Tang Sanzang looked at Mace who seemed to be still indulging in that fantastic dream back then, and asked with a strange expression.

"Pfft——" Zhu Tianpeng burst into laughter, flicked the magic whip in his hand, and slapped Mace's face with a slap, and said, "I said, when I was planting mushrooms just now, I still looked like I wanted to kill us." The expression on your face changed to I can help you save the world, could it be that your illusion can make us forget what just happened?"

"And you just used the Yin-Yang magic ball? That is an extremely vicious method. Even if the person who is directly hit does not die, the soul will be greatly damaged. Even the caster cannot fully recover, and the casting of the Yin-Yang magic ball It's been a long time, so you didn't make up your mind at all, but you planned to attack Xiaobai." Sha Wanjing also pulled away from the image of a good ghost created by Metz, and said with a frown.

Sun Wukong also looked at Metz with an unfriendly expression, and said mockingly: "Actually, you should be the first to follow us since we appeared in this city, and you only chose to retreat after seeing Xing Fang. , but they have been spying on us all the time, just want to confirm whether we have the Sumeru Bead in our hands, so they can suddenly appear when Xing Fang makes a move."

"You..." Metz's complexion changed, and the indifferent expression on his face could no longer be stretched. The blood vessels under the pale skin were already a little prominent, and his fisted hands were trembling slightly.

Tang Sanzang looked at Mace with a smile, "It doesn't feel good that the halo is ineffective, right? It seems that your brainwashing has been very successful these years, and it's a pity that you can make such a group of ghosts follow you wholeheartedly. A successful politician."

"Even if you leave here, Qianliu City will eventually be destroyed, everyone in the city will die, and you, live the rest of your life with the guilt of everyone's death." Metz looked at Tang Sanzang, not angry, but cold soundtrack.

"If this is a reincarnation, it's not us who should be guilty, but the person who set up this reincarnation." Tang Sanzang shook his head, looked at Zhu Tianpeng who was already eager to try, and smiled: "And if you didn't Nigger courage, then get ready to spit out what you know, and I'm sure you'll play nice."

Tang Sanzang raised his fist and punched him in the face, then raised his knee and slammed into his abdomen, looked at Mace curled up on the ground in pain, raised his eyebrows and said: "This is the yin and yang Balls, be careful next time you play with them and don’t throw them anywhere.”

Tang Sanzang and their conversation were only heard by a few ghosts around the altar, but seeing Mace knocked down by Tang Sanzang with a punch and a knee, the light in the eyes of those ghosts suddenly soared, the skeleton general who had been preparing to charge for a long time The black spear and long sword in his hand pointed directly at Tang Sanzang, and those ghosts and ghosts in mid-air also roared and swooped towards Tang Sanzang, grabbing his head with their sharp claws.

"Tianpeng, I'll leave it to you. Don't miss any questions." Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said, then looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, make the golden cudgel bigger for me to use." Just a little bit, about forty or fifty feet will do."

"Okay, I'm good at this." Zhu Tianpeng responded, and quickly pulled out a black and slender rope to tie Mace to the stele, and then began to take out various utensils from the Qiankun bag.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, but he still threw the golden cudgel aside and yelled 'Big! 'The golden cudgel rose in the wind, and it grew to a length of about forty feet in no time. The upper end was a foot thick, and the lower end was just enough for one person to embrace, standing on the altar like an Optimus Prime.

"Master, it weighs at least hundreds of thousands of catties. Are you sure you want to use this?" Sha Wanjing looked up at the huge golden cudgel and said inwardly.

"It's a bit big, but it will be more convenient to clear the field." Tang Sanzang didn't expect the golden cudgel, which is about forty feet long, to look so exaggerated, but he stretched out his hand to hug the golden cudgel, and rushed towards the leader Knocked down in the direction of the five skeleton generals and three ghost fog ghosts.

bang——

With a loud noise, the huge golden cudgel crashed to the ground after Tang Sanzang put in more effort, and the ground shook suddenly. Although it was not as exaggerated as the mushrooms Zhu Tianpeng had planted before, it still splashed countless gravel and smoke.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and an exaggerated ravine tens of feet long appeared in sight, and those skeleton generals who charged earlier had turned into a pile of crushed black bones, which turned into black powder when blown by the wind Crumbs, as for those skeleton soldiers and ordinary ghosts who were directly crushed, I don't know how much.

Tang Sanzang held the golden cudgel in both hands and swept to the side. Those skeleton soldiers and ghosts who were about to rush towards the altar seemed to be run over by a road roller, and they all turned into dust. Within tens of feet of the center, there is no ghost or skeleton soldier left.

"Sure enough, it's a sharp weapon to clear the field!" Tang Sanzang couldn't help sighing softly, looking at the flat ground and the empty surroundings.

"Master, I think you can definitely become a general if you go to the battlefield outside the domain." Zhu Tianpeng, who had just prepared his things, glanced at the exaggerated scene around him, as well as those ghosts who were too frightened to come forward, and pointed at Tang Sanzang He said with a thumbs up.

"The great Tang Sanzang is here, who dares to step forward!" Tang Sanzang threw the golden cudgel on the ground and shouted loudly, his eyes staring, he felt that he was short of a suit of armor and long hair.

"Master, don't be like this..." Sha Wanjing covered her face and said.

Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai also turned their heads silently, and stretched out a hand to cover their faces, with an expression that I don't know him.

"I take back what I just said... Such a person is usually the first to be shot to death by random arrows on the battlefield." Zhu Tianpeng silently turned his head back, and began to hang some strange things on Mace.

"I said, you can't cooperate with the shouting, okay?" Tang Sanzang looked back at the crowd speechlessly, and shook his head with emotion, "I must have taken a fake apprentice, yes, it must be like this."

========= The fourth update is here, and there will be an update later.

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