Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

With the palm of the hand, Sun Wukong raised the iron rod subconsciously, but his figure still flew out.

When he stood up again, the iron rod had already been played, and a large number of demon soldiers had already fallen around him.

But as White Leaf said.

The monkeys on Huaguo Mountain are not afraid of death.

So many people fell in one face, and they still rushed forward one after the other.

Countless corpses began to pile up, and the world was red-eyed, and laughed wildly while harvesting the lives of the monkey soldiers.

Sun Wukong ran to the giant crossbow battalion at the rear and shouted: "Quick launch!"

Only then did the monkey soldiers react, but the chaotic figure moved extremely fast, and it was difficult for them to aim, let alone shoot.

In addition, there are still quite a few of their companions in front of them. If this giant crossbow is shot, it will be a great loss to them, who have the advantage in numbers.

Seeing that they were hesitant, Sun Wukong rushed over and kicked a group of monkeys away, then moved the ballista and aimed at the location of the chaos.

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Cut Off His Corpse

A dark crossbow bolt shot out, and the bowstring, which was bound together by countless tough rattans, made a loud noise.

That crossbow arrow, might as well be called a sharpened iron rod.

After passing through the bodies of several monkey soldiers blocking the front, it passed a few inches away from the Demon King of Chaos, and then sank directly into the ground.

Sun Wukong took a breath and shouted, "Shoot, no matter how dead or alive, if you can't hit, from now on, there will be no Huaguo Mountain!"

Only then did the monkey soldiers react, and more than a dozen crossbow arrows came out of the string.

It's just that although this ballista is powerful, its accuracy is much worse.

A dozen crossbow arrows shot down, accidentally injuring many monkey soldiers, but the Demon King of Chaos was intact.

But he noticed the ballista here, grinned, pulled out a crossbow arrow stuck on the ground, and threw it here.

The target of that crossbow arrow is Sun Wukong.

The latter didn't have time to dodge at all, and could only watch the crossbow getting closer and closer to him.

At this moment, a body rushed towards him and pinned him to the ground.

Then Sun Wukong saw the huge crossbow arrow passing through his neck, and the huge force caused his head to separate.

Sun Wukong paid the price for his recklessness.

The lives of countless monkey soldiers, as well as the red jiri horse monkey.

The latter's blood was mixed with a fishy smell, and it continuously flowed onto his face. He pushed the headless body away, and when he stood up, he found that the nearby ballistas were almost completely damaged.

There is the last one there.

But the monkey soldiers here, or all of them, have been scared out of their minds.

Sun Wukong ran to the ballista and wanted to pull the bowstring, but there was no way to make it buckle smoothly.

"Come here, load the arrows!" he shouted.

Several monkey soldiers raised their heads, and there were already a lot of tears in their eyes.

There are countless monkey soldiers dying in front of them, and they should not cry here anymore.

Sun Wukong drank again, and they woke up, and even ran to the ballista.

This will be their last chance. If this arrow can't be hit again, they will have nothing to do.

Thirty thousand monkey soldiers will die, and the remaining old and weak women and children on Huaguo Mountain will become slaves of others, or the food in the belly of the devil king and the nearby sea clan.

The crossbow bolts were finally used again, but Sun Wukong was a little nervous, and kept moving the ballistas to adjust the position.

In the end, he said: "You have to entangle him and make him stop, even if it's just a breath of time, that's enough."

Hearing this, a group of monkey soldiers raised their heads and looked at the death of the same kind in front of them.

In the end, a monkey soldier stood up and said: "We used to hug the Demon King of Chaos, and the king took this opportunity to fire crossbow arrows!"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "No, I'll go, you stay alone here, and the rest follow me."

Those monkey soldiers said immediately: "No, you are the king, and my life doesn't matter, but the king is the pillar of Huaguo Mountain. If there is any one, even if we defeat the demon king today, Huaguo Mountain will lose too!"

With that said, he pulled up a few monkey soldiers sitting on the ground and ran towards the battlefield ahead.

Sun Wukong then adjusted the direction of the ballista.

Those more than a dozen monkey soldiers joined the battlefield, and they found the opportunity and rushed towards the chaos.

More than a dozen people hugged Hunshi tightly, and the latter kept shaking his body on the spot, but directly smashed a monkey's head with one palm.

A drop of sweat dripped from the hair on Sun Wukong's forehead.

He slammed open the hook that fastened the bowstring, and the crossbow arrow flew out.

The crossbow string made of rattan, after the arrow flew out, kept bouncing, and finally broke.

The half of the cane hit Sun Wukong's face, leaving a wound with visible bone on it.

Sun Wukong clenched his teeth, got up from the ground, and saw that the arrow had penetrated several monkey soldiers, but he didn't know if it hit the Demon King of Chaos.