Douluo: Zodiac Tower

Chapter 303 Eagle Sorrow, Little White Dragon

After the physical influence of Monkey King, the funeral team of Xitian became a duo. As for Monk Sha and Zhu Bajie, they have already rushed to the street.

Ning Que planned to influence some monsters to help him on the road. After all, there are many Buddhists in Xitian, so he should at least make some people stronger.

"Master, it's a long way to go to the west. It's not as easy as Lao Sun carrying you to the west."

What Sun Wukong thought was to go to the West Paradise as soon as possible and be freed as soon as possible.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Ning Que cast a glance at Sun Wukong. To go to the west, he just teleported. However, in order to destroy the plan of the journey to the west, the monsters and ghosts along the way still have to be fought, which can be regarded as damaging the combat power of the immortals and Buddhas.

Ning Que's footsteps were not slow. He and the monkey headed west and soon left the border of the Tang Dynasty.

Compared with the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, the outside world is not so peaceful. Demons are rampant, bandits are rampant, and they are full of hostility.

Stopping and stopping for half a day, Ning Que collected a lot of spiritual herbs and monster specimens, but the big demon didn't see them.

Go forward for more than a hundred miles.Ning Que and Monkey King came to a village.

The smell of blood was smelled from a distance, and it turned out that a group of bandits were looting the village.

In the chaotic world, people's hearts are like ghosts, and their lives are like worthless things. The same thing is happening in many places, and Ning Que can't control it.

But now that you've met it, you can't let it go.

"Master, let me kill them."

Sun Wukong took the initiative to invite Ying, intending to vent his accumulated anger on a few bandits.

"Amitabha, monks are merciful, just break their limbs, don't hurt their lives." Ning Que had a kind face.

But Sun Wukong shivered, and thought: "This monk is more ruthless than me, I like it!"

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads, breaking limbs, and cutting off the opponent's way of life, and those villagers will definitely not let these people go. It seems that they don't kill, but in fact it is more cruel than killing these people directly.

Monkey King himself is not a kind person, after hearing Ning Que's words, he turned somersault into the village.

Looking at the vicious bandits, Monkey King said casually: "Hit me, if you can't kill me, I will kill you."

"The monkey has spoken, monster."

"Monster!"

The bandits are vicious, but they are all bullying and fearful people. When they saw Monkey King, they all frightened and gathered together.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a little monkey, how powerful it can be if it becomes a spirit."

As the leader of the bandits, although he was a little scared in his heart, he couldn't be timid in front of his younger brother, denying that it would be difficult to lead the team if people lost their minds.

Immediately the first shot, the nine-ring sword in his hand slashed vigorously at Monkey King's neck.

The blade was sharp, but Monkey King remained motionless. The big knife slashed at his neck. The neck was fine, but a gap broke out in the blade. The reaction force made the bandit leader's hands numb.

"That's it?"

Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully, grabbed the bandit leader's hand, squeezed it, and with the crackling sound, the man's arm bone was directly fractured.

"Come here!"

Sun Wukong hooked his fingers, extremely provocative.

These thieves were very afraid of this three-inch tall monkey spirit with a rough face and a thunderous mouth. They looked at each other, and someone still shouted.

"Kill it, or we won't survive!"

"kill!"

Sun Wukong just stood where he was, letting the swords and axes add to his body. Its indestructible body couldn't withstand Ning Que's attack, but these ordinary people's swords could hurt its hairs, and the swords and axes of several bandits were able to cut it. Even though the blade was gone, it still couldn't leave any traces on Monkey King.

"It's my turn."

Sun Wukong showed a cruel smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed the foot of a gangster in front, twisted hard, and the foot of this person was disabled.With a sweep of the tail, one person's arm was broken.

"With your little ability, you still learn how to rob houses."

Sun Wukong ruthlessly broke the limbs of these people while thinking about it.

A moment later, several ferocious bandits lay limp on the ground, howling and weeping like dead snakes whose bones had been pulled out.

Seeing this, the surrounding people were so frightened that they hid, not daring to show their heads.

Ning Que strolled forward, ignoring the howling bandits, and said to Monkey King: "Good job, let's go."

Somehow, Sun Wukong was a little happy when he was praised by Ning Que.

I think this monk is very appetizing to me.

Stop and go, in the afternoon, one person and one monkey came to Yingchoujian.

The place is steep, and the fog in front makes people unable to see the scenery clearly.

Ning Que had already used the power of creation to model Sun Wukong's ability, he had piercing eyes, and saw the little white dragon entrenched at the bottom of the pool under the mist.

However, one person and one monkey moved forward, but there was no movement on the Eagle Sorrow Stream below.

Why doesn't this little white dragon come out to make trouble?

Seeing that he was about to pass Yingshoujian, Ning Que made a purple gold bowl and threw it into Yingshoujian.

"Oh, Wukong's purple golden bowl fell into the pool, can you help me catch it?"

The monkey blinked his eyes, he saw the purple golden bowl dropped by 'Master Fa Hai', the other party actually said that he accidentally dropped it, what about monkey tricks?
But seeing Ning Que's sincere eyes, the monkey still listened to his heart, and muttered in his heart, "It's a lot of trouble."

One flew towards Yingshoujian below, plunged into the pool and fumbled for the purple gold bowl.

The next moment, there were bursts of roaring sounds from the bottom of the Yingshoujian, and the Yingshoujian, which was several miles long, began to boil and became extremely turbid, as if two wild beasts were fighting and killing below.

In Ning Que's eyes, a dragon and a monkey were fighting fiercely underwater.

It was said to be a fierce fight, but in fact it was Sun Wukong who unilaterally beat Xiao Bailong.

During the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong once said that he was not good at water, which is absolutely false. This guy made a big fuss in the Dragon Palace, snatched the Dinghaishen needle, and beat the four dragon kings and thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

No matter how the four dragon kings are in the water, they are also the overlords in the water.

In the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong lost to the underwater monsters when encountering water, probably just an excuse for not wanting to work hard.

With a "bang", a white dragon with black eyes broke through the water, trying to fly away.

"Where to go."

Monkey King followed closely behind, grabbed the white dragon's tail, and the earth was the drum and the dragon was the hammer, and a classic scene of the Hulk throwing Rocky was staged.

I saw Monkey King throwing the little white dragon sideways, making many dragon-shaped marks in the mountains and fields.

In the end, Monkey King let go, and the little white dragon broke a lot of stones and trees in a row, and finally smashed a huge hole on the sand of the river beach.

"Hmph, I don't want you to know how powerful my grandson is. I really thought that any little loach could bully my grandson."

The monkey looked down majestically at the little white dragon who was sunk in the beach below, and spoke disdainfully.

Ning Que stepped forward to look at the little white dragon. Compared with the Taixu Ancient Dragon Emperor, this white dragon was far different in strength and size. Its strength was only at the peak of level 3, and it was not as powerful as the dragon clan should be.

But thinking about the status of the Dragon Clan in Journey to the West, Ning Que felt relieved.

"Little Bailong, from now on, you will be the poor monk's mount. If you agree, you will nod. If you disagree, you will eat dragon meat hot pot. The poor monk is very fair. You can choose yourself." the release conditions.

"..."

There is no choice at all! !
The little white dragon looked at Ning Que weakly, nodded slightly, and then transformed into a handsome white horse.

Ning Que slapped the horse on the face: "Who do you look down on? Let the poor monk change back."

[CP: The results of this book are not satisfactory. Recently, I have been relying on love to generate electricity, and I can hardly hold on. I plan to finish it this month and open a new book.

The title of the new book is "Myriad Worlds: Shelter for Traversers". At present, more than a dozen chapters have been written, but they have not been published. I plan to write more and upload them in May. Interested friends can search online after May. 】

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