Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The old man was born in a poor family.

A Shura,

The male has a bad temper, is brave and good at fighting, and is very ugly.

The female has a cold personality, is brave and good at fighting, and is very beautiful.

There were many wars in ancient times, all because some races were jealous of Shura women.

In terms of appearance, Shura women are the pride of Shura.

And now, the extremely beautiful Shura girl...

has turned into a wretched old man!

How can this be accepted?

She can remain calm in the face of even the most vicious opponents, but now she has lost her composure!

Her proud chest has turned into a wrinkled belly!

Her flat abdomen has turned into collapsed meat!

And that thing below... what is it? !

The Asura girl... or rather the old abbot girl, collapsed.

The black bear demon and several yakshas stood there in silence, not knowing how to comfort her... him.

At this moment, the entire temple suddenly burst into flames!

In a moment, it was connected into one piece, the fire was blazing, it was really scary.

The most terrifying thing was that a piece of cassock floated out from somewhere, as if it had intelligence, spinning and jumping in the air...

"Master, Elder Jin Chi lived to be 270 years old. He collected a total of 800 cassocks in his lifetime. I think these are them."

"Cassocks become spirits? Is there such a thing in Journey to the West?"

"Ah!!"

"Ah!!"

Screams were heard, and under the fire, countless powerful ghosts were burned and rolled on the ground.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, and many powerful ghosts were covered in fire. I don’t know if it was because the food usually contained too much oil, but the smell of burning was even stronger than that of a barbecue street.

When Xiao Qian was painting her skin, she was already half indestructible, not to mention now, this little fire can’t do any harm to her.

Chen Qing only realized at this time that Yaksha was very afraid of fire.

He ran faster than anyone else.

And the Asura girl who turned into the old abbot, the golden cassock on her body was on fire at this moment, and she let out a wail like an old buffalo.

With a thought in his mind, Chen Qing had an idea.

He was also a ruthless person now. He put away Qianmian Niang and deliberately set a few fires on his body, and immediately grimaced in pain.

He ran over suddenly, grabbed the old abbot’s collar, and ran out of the temple like he was dragging a balloon.

He passed through the sea of ​​fire, broke through the wall, kicked the pillar away, and it took a while before he got out of the temple.

The blazing flames illuminated the two people red, especially the face of the old abbot, which was simply like the famous painting "Father".

Shura is good at fighting and has a lot of courage, but what happened today was too weird, which has worn away her courage. At this moment, she is at a loss.

Seeing that Chen Qing was about to leave again, she suddenly became nervous: "I...what should I do?"

"Command the subordinates to fight!" Chen Qing suddenly realized a problem: "Don't you have something to prove your identity?"

The old abbot was stunned. Usually her face is her ID card!

But now...

"My ghost pet can prove it!" She suddenly thought of something, and with a thought, she summoned a person with a head covered in an iron ball.

The lower half of the iron ball has many sharp teeth, which are embedded in the neck of the ghost pet. Blood gushed out and soaked the whole body.

"This is my ghost pet, the Blood Droplet, which is enough to prove my identity."

"Understood!" Chen Qing had something on his mind and was too lazy to continue to entangle with her: "Take care, Shura, I'm going!"

"Where are you going?" The old abbot frowned.

"In such a big battle, how can a man retreat!" The crackling sound was too loud, Qing stretched his neck and shouted: "A man must conquer the world in the fire!"

After saying that, he really rushed into the fire without looking back.

The old abbot was stunned, and his old and turbid eyes showed an admiring look: "This courage is simply not human."

At this time, a flying Yaksha dragged a white pants big ghost, and keenly saw the Blood Droplet on the ground in the air, and... an old man.

The Blood Droplet shouted: "Come down!"

The head was covered in the iron ball, and the sound was buzzing.

The Blood Droplet Yaksha knew it and immediately fell down.

"I was harmed by the traitor and changed my appearance,"

"White Pants Dashi, summon the army quickly, the monkey is coming!"

White Pants Dashi was still hesitant, even though there was a blood droplet beside him...

The old abbot frowned, and with a thought, a little human boy carrying a huge cymbal appeared beside him.

"Foaming Buddha!"

This is the evil spirit level of the cymbal man - the Foaming Buddha!

White Pants immediately believed it and half-knelt on the ground: "Shura!"

The old abbot nodded, knowing the power of the White Pants Dashi ghost, and immediately retreated.

White Pants,

Begin to transform.

One becomes two, two becomes four...

Soon, the great ghosts are densely packed, covering a large area of ​​mountains and fields.

There are more than 30,000 of them!

In the air, the flying Yaksha appears dragging the second great ghost...

Chen Qing is hiding behind a burning pillar at this moment, staring closely at the black bear spirit - to be precise, the brocade cassock in its hand.

Thousand-Faced Mother puts it on her body and transforms into a little monk that can be seen everywhere.

With the bronze sword in hand, she is about to attack...

Lightning flashes in the clouds!

In the lightning, a short figure steps on a cloud and falls fiercely from a height of ten thousand feet at an unimaginable speed!

An iron stick that reaches the sky seems to be ten thousand feet high, as if it splits the sky in half, and smashes down towards the black bear spirit!

The black bear spirit roars, and with it as the center, all the flames within a hundred meters are blown out.

The figure suddenly grew into a giant bear that was 20 meters long. The long cherry spear was swung up fiercely and hit the golden hoop that was falling rapidly!

Bang!

Like a landslide!

Like a crack in the ground!

Like a tsunami!

The whole world was shaken violently!

An unimaginable shock wave quickly spread out, flattening the temple and everything inside!

Countless forces were caught in the broken temple and ground into meat paste.

Eight hundred cassocks fled in panic like startled birds, but they could not escape the shock wave. They were caught in the turbulence, like a kite with a broken string, rolling, tearing, and disappearing quickly.

The dust cleared, and the black bear demon had one hand down, and the huge long cherry spear pointed at the thin body, trembling slightly.

Sun Wukong... or Yang Xiaolou, with the red and white mask of the Monkey King painted on his face.

The golden hoop was stuck in the ground, and the thin body squatted on the tip of the golden hoop: "You dare to steal my master's robes, you are so brave!"

"Sun, stop it. It's late today, it's not good to hold on. You go, you go! I'll fight you to death tomorrow morning."

The black bear demon was already shocked.

How could a small yaksha like him have such great power?

After fighting with this monkey, the sky and the earth changed color!

Now these words that came out of his mouth were obviously not what he, an illiterate yaksha, could say.

He really had the power of the black bear demon, who was only inferior to the monkey.

But his foundation was too weak, and he was already useless after just one fight. If he was replaced by a black Rakshasa or something like that to become a black bear demon, he might be able to fight with Sun Wukong for three days and three nights.

Chen Qing, who had turned into a monk, was still rolling in the sky at this moment.

Taking advantage of the chaos, a golden light, his body had rolled into the sorghum field.

And in his arms, he was holding a cassock.

It was exactly Tang Monk's brocade cassock!

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The information that can be released now:

Cymbal player →? →Flaming Buddha →?

Barber →Blood Dropper →?