Monkey King

Chapter 21 The Battle of the Monkey King
The moment before the Dragon Hall collapsed, Wukong had already left that world through the Great Sage Dimension and returned to Huaguo Mountain.

After going through a dizzy time travel, Wukong appeared in front of the big waterfall he left. The sky was still bright, and it also confirmed the fact that it would take no more than two hours from his departure to his return.

However, the long golden stick on his back is the proof that he has undergone a series of changes and his strength has grown tremendously.

A trip of Kung Fu Panda has gained so much, solid martial arts foundation, promotion of staff skills, fatal blow of supernatural powers, and finally devoured the powerful Dragon Ball. big progress.Far beyond the master, to the point where it is enough to be called a goblin by ordinary people.

Beyond the limits of mortals, it is either a superman or a monster, and Wukong is undoubtedly the latter.

Looking at the clothes on his body, Wukong felt that it seemed a bit out of tune. The Huaguo Mountain was covered with skirts woven from leaves, and the fabric suddenly appeared, which was a bit different.

But Wukong didn't have that idea when he was very enlightened. Since he was going to be the Monkey King man, he naturally wanted to be different from others. It was normal to dress strangely.

All the way back to the hut, many monkeys stared at him and talked about him, but what Wukong heard the most was tomorrow's monkey king battle.

The Great Elder obviously didn't say by name that he was the only one who could be the monkey king. If that was the case, the other monkeys probably wouldn't be convinced either, and the winner of this kind of selection of all the monkey groups is undoubtedly the winner of the entire monkey clan. Xeon.

Then let him become the monkey king, and obviously the right voice will be minimal.

In the final analysis, this is in favor of him after all. If a monkey who has only come to Huaguo Mountain for a few days wants to become the Monkey King, this is the only way.

sleepless nights.

Wukong, who set off early in the morning, rushed to the arena.

It’s just that this is the arena, but it’s too crude. It’s just surrounded by tree trunks, and the ground has been tidied up twice, forming a very primitive arena.

And when Wukong arrived, the place was already full of monkeys, and the chattering scene was very lively.

"Xiao Wu, who do you think will become the Monkey King this time? I think it must be Hou Fei. He has always been number one. No one has ever beaten him."

"I think so too. He is the genius of our monkey clan. Besides him, who else can be the Monkey King!"

……

"Luo Hou, you also come to participate?"

"Of course you don't either."

"Well, all the members of the Monkey King's selection will come over this time. My father is urging me to quickly find a spouse. There are so many girls here. If I perform better, there must be beautiful girls who like me and are willing to marry me."

"That's what my mother planned too. What a coincidence!"

The two strong monkeys looked at each other, their eyes full of vigilance, and they obviously regarded each other as opponents.

Wukong did not lower his IQ to understand the idea that these monkeys were in estrus. Although he was a monkey in the 99th generation, except for the habits and actions, he still regarded himself as a human being in the essence of the soul.

It seems that my opponent is that guy named Hou Fei. I don't know how strong he is.

After wandering around for a while, Wukong didn't meet anyone suspected of waiting for fees, so he entered the backstage of the arena and went to get the number plate.

The wisdom of monkeys is indeed close to that of humans. Just the appearance of Arabic numerals surprised Wukong, but it is not surprising to think about it. The prehistoric world is more than millions of years old, and the time of one era is the sum of human history. doubled.

After such a long period of time, monkeys obviously not only know how to eat and drink, but also practice martial arts and study some strange things.

It is only limited by the nature of this world, and will not evolve into a technological society of mankind after all.

At this time, as the monkeys came to the stage one by one, the battle began to be staged in every corner.

After watching it for a while, Wukong felt bored.

Their strength is not weak, at least much stronger than when they were born, but all the monkeys do not have a rigorous system of moves, and the fighting is more similar to a brutal brawl.

But after all, there are some monkeys with extraordinary talents, they have developed their own moves, and these monkeys are undoubtedly the strongest among monkeys.

"Luo Miao, ranked 78."

This guy Wukong knew, he was one of the factions who hated him before, came to trouble him, and was punched by him.

It was also from that time that Wukong's figure really entered the eyes of those strong men, and the Great Elder's attention became closer.

"Number 9527 is on stage!"

While Wukong was watching Luo Miao fight, the fourth battle platform on the right began to report his numbers.

Looking at the number plate hanging on his wrist, he was right.

It's just that the eyes are densely covered, and he has no way to go in. The general combat personnel are waiting behind, and no one would have the leisure to stand in other places to watch other people's games.

"Is 9527 here, 9527!" The old macaque in charge of field control shouted loudly again.

Pushing the monkey in front of him, Wukong shook his head when he saw that there was no reaction from the other person, so don't blame me.

Just when the third sound was about to be yelled, Wukong's figure suddenly rose from the ground, stepped on the head of the monkey in front of him, and then flew out with his whole body.

The monkey who was stepped on didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, so it leaned up all of a sudden, before getting up, it was immediately submerged by the group of monkeys behind, and disappeared into the sea of ​​monkeys with a burst of screams.

Catkins follow the wind, light and natural.

When Wukong's figure fell on the stage like the wind, all the monkeys were stunned. They had never seen such a beautiful movement before, it was so beautiful!

What makes people even more beautiful is his golden hair, which is completely different from the gray and yellow of other monkeys. It shines brightly in the sun, like a dazzling golden sun.

The sun fascinates the eyes, and there is a kind of confusion.

Looking at that scene, all the monkeys seemed to feel a special aura from the golden figure. They couldn’t tell why. If they were ordinary people from the 21st century, they would know how to describe this aura. People often give it Crowned with a title - noble!
(End of this chapter)