Chapter Fifty-Nine

At this time, when the scene was hot with Asura, Sun Wukong had already sneaked into the interior of Asura.

In an empty ground of the Asura Mad King, there are many loot, most of which are obtained in each major battle, and have been collected by the Mad King Luo Hou.

And one of the particularly conspicuous golden swords attracted Sun Wukong’s attention, because Sun Wukong knew the golden sword, that is, the sword of Emperor Shitian.

“Stepping !!! Trample!!! Trample!!! ”

Just when Sun Wukong wanted to go directly up to get the golden sword, a sound of footsteps came, and I saw Luo Hou strolling towards the empty hall.

“Sun Wukong, a name that makes me impressed, three hundred years ago, when I was here to slash and kill the Heavenly People, a big demon broke into the Heavenly Palace to make a fuss, and you, like that guy from Liuer, are legendary great demon kings who came out of Huaguo Mountain, and today I finally saw you.” Luo Hou stepped forward and said softly.

“Well! Could it be the Asura King, it’s fun now. Sun Wukong turned around and looked at Luo Hou and said with a smile, looking a little like a thief with a weak heart.

“Sun Wukong, you and Rulai are not idle people, when you come to the waste capital, I thought there was something important, but now it seems that it is just stealing, what you want is the long sword of Emperor Shitian!” Luo Hou said a word, and looked at Sun Wukong.

“Hee-hee, faux pas, faux pas! But it’s not a steal, after all, this is a thing of heaven, I just want to play with it, anyway, these things have been here for three hundred years, it seems that it is of no use to you, besides, you and Liu’er are friends, and Liu’er and I are sworn brothers, I think Mad King you shouldn’t be so stingy! Sun Wukong laughed.

“The things in the Celestial Realm, if they remain here, all belong to me, and there is no use, but I just don’t let the Celestial Realm take it back.” Luo Hou said expressionlessly.

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was immediately speechless, because Luo Hou was right, things are useless, but even if they are useless, they are people’s things.

“In the Great War of the Waste Capital that year, a large number of the elite of the Heavenly Army of the Celestial Realm died here, but the warriors of Asura also lost more than half, and in the end, Emperor Shi Tian abandoned the long sword and fled, so this golden long sword is a trophy bought by blood.” Luo Hou said again at this time.

“Well! You have a point, so what do I have to do to take it? Sun Wukong asked again at this time.

“In Asuras, there is only one way you want to take the loot, fight with your power!” Luo Hou said lightly.

“So that’s the case, you mean let me defeat you, and then it’s okay, right?” Sun Wukong said with a smile.

“Nope! The conditions for defeating me are too harsh to be possible, and as the king of Asuras, I should give you a fairer chance, as long as you can get a warrior’s head on me, then the long sword is at your disposal, before I cut you down, understand?” Luo Hou explained lightly, his tone full of confidence.

“Gee, the guy who said that he can’t fail, my Sun Wukong has seen a lot, as long as he has fought with me, they will obediently admit their mistake immediately!” Sun Wukong took out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in his hand and said with a smile.

“You and the guy of Liu’er are really similar, the weapons in my hand are almost exactly the same, since I awakened the Fighting Soul, I have a sense of destroying the world too much, and at the same time I feel sad that the opponent is difficult to find, Liuer is one, if you can make me fail, I will be very happy, let you also become the most honorable guest secretary of Asura like Liuer!” Luo Hou stopped speaking, and had already drawn out two double knives full of barbs behind his back.

“Ugh! Eat me a stick! Sun Wukong dived at this time, picked up the big stick in his hand and smashed it towards Luo Hou.

“Brush!”

The knife in Luo Hou’s hand was very fast, and it split several cold rays in an instant, cutting the ground in an instant, but at the same time, Sun Wukong was already close and put a stick on Luo Hou’s neck.

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