Monkey King

Chapter 153 Golden Red

On his body, the golden-red arrogance has gradually disappeared, the complicated and gorgeous patterns have faded, and the golden cloak has turned red again.

The evolved battle armor returned to its original appearance at this time.

Seeing the Dragon King lying on the side unable to maintain the dragon body and gradually returning to the human form, Wukong raised his footsteps and walked up to the Dragon King.

Although the Dragon King was not dead at this time, he was also seriously injured, his right hand was obviously broken, and he was twisting at his side at a strange angle, with scarlet blood on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of big eyes, looking helplessly at the person who was walking up to him. Mystery man.

His gaze followed his combat boots upwards, across the armor, and the Dragon King looked at his face, all he could see was the resolute chin and the slightly disdainful eyes.

"Cough, cough cough,,"

With a sudden cough, the Dragon King felt a sting in his heart, and the blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth again.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want you not to trouble me again. After all, although you have no skills, those people in Heaven are still very troublesome. But I think you will definitely not do it obediently, but I think you'll agree."

Wukong said calmly, and at the same time, in his right hand, a group of purple-black evil thoughts began to condense and form in his hand.

The cloud of evil thoughts was dark and gloomy, extremely dignified, Wukong dragged it and turned his hand over the Dragon King's terrified gaze.

Turning over the palm of the hand, the evil thought drew a straight line, passed through the air, and fell straight into the body of the Dragon King in the next second.

"..." A few meters away, Ao Qing watched Wukong's movements, with complicated expressions flashing in his eyes.

Stretching out his hand, a fairy bean popped straight into the Dragon King's mouth.

The Dragon King didn't want to eat it, but the situation at this time obviously couldn't help him. The fairy bean dropped his throat and swallowed it into his stomach. The next second, the Dragon King stood up from the ground in surprise, stared at Wukong in disbelief, and recovered completely. up? !

What kind of magic medicine is this, it is so terrifying!
Greed suddenly rose in the Dragon King's heart, but immediately under Wukong's funny sight, he fell down and curled up into a ball, howling in pain.

"As long as you want to harm me, you will be in pain. Even if you go to the Nantianmen, the demon mirror will not be able to detect this kind of method. Of course, if you like to talk about it, I believe you will first experience what it means to tear one's heart. Split lung."

After Wukong finished speaking, he turned around with a smile.

This method comes from the evil sword fairy he devoured. The evil sword fairy's control over evil thoughts has reached an unprecedented level. If he is allowed to change to this world, there will be no limit.I'm afraid that in a few years, even the saint will be alarmed by him!
The method of using evil thoughts to control people does not belong to any of the three categories of human, demon and immortal, and naturally it is impossible to be discovered. As for whether the saint will find out, that is not what he should think about now.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Wukong's appearance at this time, Ao Qing blushed a little.

When I watched it before, I didn't feel much, but after going through a series of things, Wukong added more colors to her eyes at this time, and became more real and attractive.

Mysterious and powerful, majestic and cold, domineering, and occasionally gentle, all kinds of signs knocked on her heart, which made her feel really ashamed, she was thousands of years old, and had two daughters, how could she still be with a little girl? Girls are the same!

"Yeah." Shaking his head, Wukong glanced at the dragon formation above his head, then raised his feet and walked towards the front formation.

? ?
I couldn't understand what he wanted to do at all, but Ao Qing still followed.

The Dragon King was at the back, looking at the two men and women who looked like dogs, his eyes really wanted to die.Wanting to scold, but afraid of the pain, if I don't scold, the top of my head will turn green. This feeling is so frustrating!
The Dragon King got up and flew upwards. He didn't harm anyone, so it's okay to leave first. As long as he didn't mean to do harm, it wouldn't hurt like this.

However, he obviously underestimated the power of the evil thoughts. He only flew one meter, and his face was distorted in pain. He couldn't fly, but he staggered and fell back to the ground.

Whirring whirring……

Unexpectedly, it would be painful just like this, the Dragon King finally gave up the idea of ​​testing, and sat obediently on the ground.

The Dragon King wanted to escape, which violated the rules. This was obviously to trap Wukong inside, and he didn't hurt anyone else.

Wukong also noticed his actions, and secretly nodded his head, sacrificing his strength to create evil thoughts to control the opponent is indeed necessary.

It's a pity that this method can't be used more often. Stripping it out means a permanent decline in strength, and it can't be recovered even if it is recovered.

"You helped me before, but I still don't know your name. My name is Sun Wukong, what's your name?" Wukong, who was walking towards the formation, asked the people around him.

"My name is Ao Qing, the younger sister of the Dragon King of the West Sea." Ao Qing replied with joy in his eyes.

"??" Wukong was stunned for a moment, his steps were fixed in mid-air, and he turned his head back in astonishment, "You are the sister of the Dragon King of the West Sea? Then why are you here? Isn't this the East China Sea?" I always thought she was the daughter of the Dragon King of the East Sea, I don't know it's not.

At this moment, Wukong thought that he had made a mistake and had arrived at the West Sea.

"I'm..." Ao Qing's face turned pale, but she suddenly didn't have the face to say it in the middle of the conversation. She was afraid, afraid of being rejected.

Her identity is really the greatest shame. At this time, she can't even face him face to face. What kind of sadness is this.

Seeing her face suddenly changed, Wukong stopped the question in his mouth immediately, and comforted him, "It's okay, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it, since Donghai can't stay here any longer, then go back to Xihai. "

Because at that time, in order to buy time for himself, he went directly to fight the Dragon King, but at this time, Ao Qing offended the Dragon King severely.

Although she didn't ask her to help, she did, and she helped herself. This is an undeniable fact, so Wukong has a good impression of her.

Especially the meeting between the two was full of ambiguity, which also gave her a different feeling in Wukong's heart.

"I'm sorry about what happened last time, and I will return the things to you later," Wukong said.

"Ah, no need, you can keep it." Ao Qing thought he was talking about a treasure, and hurriedly waved her hand to refuse, after all, that thing was not hers.

"...Okay." Wukong's strange eyes swept over that plump and charming face, but she didn't expect her to look serious, and her hobbies were quite special.

Thinking of this, Wukong thought of the golden phoenix-patterned tube top in his Qiankun bag again, and couldn't help feeling a little queasy, and subconsciously looked at her heart, as if he saw something similar.

cough!
With a pleasant cough next to her ear, Ao Qing's pretty face flushed slightly, and she raised her jade hand to slightly cover her chest.

Um, this is embarrassing.

The atmosphere is a bit ambiguous...

(End of this chapter)