Become a legend in Hong Kong

Thousands of miles high in the sky, the demonic wind raged, and the billowing demonic energy washed away the ripples, shaking the sea of ​​clouds and making waves, and the thunderous waves could not calm down for a long time.

The golden-winged roc dances Fang Tian's painted halberd, and its moves are fierce and direct at the vital point.

Liao Wenjie resisted with a big gun in his hand, and his marksmanship was average. Facing the halberds falling like a violent storm, he had enough defense and no offense. He relied on the strong blood energy around him to maintain a 50-50 situation.

The more the Golden Winged Roc fought, the angrier he became. The fact that a little bat spirit could go through a hundred rounds in his hands without dying was like a slap in the face.

With the arrogance of the golden-winged roc, he naturally couldn't tolerate it. He swept the halberd in his hand, dotted the sky with thousands of cold lights, and overwhelmingly pressed down on Liao Wenjie's body.

At the same time, a ferocious demonic aura erupted, manifesting into a monstrous Yuncheng Wanlipeng. It was as powerful as the wind and the moon, and wanted to swallow Liao Wenjie into his belly.

Yun Cheng Wanli Peng flapped his wings in the sea of ​​​​blood, killing all his blood in an instant. Liao Wenjie stood in the eye of the storm, without a barrier to protect him, like a lonely boat in the waves rising and falling with the waves, and there was a risk of capsizing in the next second.

However, no matter how heavy the wind or rain, it just couldn’t be turned over.

The golden-winged roc had the overall advantage, but the more he fought, the more frustrated he became. He muttered that God was unfair. Even though he was about to stab the bat spirit to death several times, the other party managed to escape through bad luck.

"I'm so angry!"

The golden-winged roc looked up to the sky and roared, its muscles and bones crackling and exploding, its bird-like face and human figure suddenly became demonic, and the painted halberd smashed down, tearing the wind with a roar, and landed hard on top of Liao Wenjie's head.

Uh-huh!

split into two.

Just when the Golden-winged Dapeng was laughing with his arms akimbo, the blood in the air condensed and turned into a blood-red sound. The Golden-winged Dapeng's laughter got stuck in his throat, and he was so angry that he lost his temper.

…

On the three battlefields, three demonic clouds gathered together, and one of them had the longest front.

It is the battlefield between Yellow-tusked Old Elephant, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng.

It's strange. Logically speaking, the Golden-winged Dapeng is the fastest among all the monsters present, and when it comes to air combat with Liao Wenjie at high altitudes, its maneuverability is quite different, but that's just the fact.

Reality does not need logic, fiction does.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng teamed up to fight against the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant. Based on the aquatic theory of 'dividing makes them stronger, joining together makes them weak', they were chased and beaten by the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant.

The Yellow-tusked Old Elephant was responsible for chasing, and the two junior brothers were responsible for escaping. Whenever the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant fought back the two men and wanted to support the green-haired lion, the two of them would look back and dig out...

Didn't take it out.

It doesn't matter if you take it out or not, toads don't bite, they are disgusting.

The yellow-tusked old elephant was neither advancing nor retreating. He was aroused. He was so angry that he used his magical power and swung the dragon's proboscis to get the two of them. The exhaust fumes made him suspicious.

Yes, Zhu Bajie farted secretly.

According to him, this is a tactic. A long nose and a keen sense of smell are advantages and disadvantages. And he happens to have a lot of farts, so why not use long nose to attack short ones?

Funny and bizarre battles, The Second Master never disappoints.

If you want to say that the two actors paddled, they did drag out the old yellow-tusked elephant and dealt a fatal blow to it from a spiritual level; you want to say that the two warriors perfectly completed the tasks assigned before the war, and they could obviously occupy it two-on-one. They had the upper hand, and there was no need to be timid about being tough, but they handed over a rather different answer sheet.

It can be seen that it is all the monkey's fault.

If it hadn't been for the fact that every time they encountered a monster, regardless of whether it was strong or weak, the monkey would rush out and take out the stick, making the two of them even more tired, the situation would never have developed to this point.

Of course, Monkey has tasted the bitter consequences of this. Every time there are three brothers on the opposite side, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng will passively slow down their work and actively paddle. Even if they can win, they will force a draw until Monkey eliminates the opponent and then comes to support.

Let’s talk about the last battlefield, where the Bull Demon King fights against the Green-haired Lion Monster.

The two monsters are tall and move in the same way as "one force defeats ten thousand tricks". When they meet their opponents in chess, they will encounter talents. The visual effects of the fight are shocking.

If the monkey is a bucket number, with balanced development in all aspects, except that it is not good at paddling, all other aspects can become its own strengths due to the opponent's weaknesses, then the Bull Demon King and the Green-haired Lion can be summarized as traditional warrior numbers. .

Strong strength, thick blood, and high defense are their foundation.

Coincidentally, on these three points, the Bull Demon King had the upper hand over the Green-haired Lion. In a head-to-head encounter, the Green-haired Lion didn't taste any sweetness at all, and depressedly wanted to delete his account and practice again.

He transformed into a lion with a wild mane, a hundred meters tall, like a moving hill.

"Hohohoho——"

Lions roared across the mountains and fields, hurricanes rolled across the landscape, flattening several mountaintops with devastating force, and then devoured everything like a whale drinking water.

Not to be outdone, the Bull Demon King manifested his demonic body to fight against it. Taking advantage of the suction power of the green-haired lion's mouth to swallow everything, he accelerated forward. He lowered his shoulders and raised his head, and pushed the green-haired lion monster to the ground with its two black and hard horns.

There was a rumble and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

The Bull Demon King's special skill made him so proficient that even the monkey with the indestructible body of King Kong couldn't bear it, let alone the green-haired lion. Two holes were opened in his body, he whined and rolled over, turning back into a half-human and half-demon. A lion monster.

The tauren took advantage of the victory and pursued it, carrying three steel forks forward. After three powerful and heavy attacks, the green-haired lion was unable to withstand it. If no one came to save him, he would die sooner or later.

"Big brother, don't panic, little brother is here to help you."

At the critical moment, it was still necessary to rely on the highly mobile flying units. The golden-winged roc shook off the sea of ​​blood and mist that he hated so much, entered the battlefield with the painted halberd inverted, and teamed up with the green-haired lion to drive back the Bull Demon King in three or five moves.

The Bull Demon King held the steel fork in his hand, and his eyes alternated between the green-haired lion and the golden-winged roc. After a moment, he started to think twice.

Before the fight, the Bull Demon King believed that among the three demons in Shituoling, the green-haired lion monster was the eldest brother, and he was the leader of the three demons. After fighting against both the golden-winged roc and the green-haired lion, the Bull Demon King immediately changed his view.

As expected, the golden-winged roc is the talker among the three demons, even if he is the younger brother.

Blood clouds gather in the sea and come with the wind.

A cloud of blood mist solidified around the Bull Demon King, and Liao Wenjie said apologetically: "The thief bird runs too fast, coming and going like the wind. If he wants to leave, I can't keep him at all."

"It doesn't matter, I maimed half of that lion's life. You go and deal with him, and I will teach the harpy myself." The Bull Demon King held his head high and felt that Niu Sheng had reached his peak.

What is the card face? This is the card face.

The Bull Demon King proposed to change people instead of teaming up with Liao Wenjie two-on-two. He did not intend to rise up today and take off the shame of cuckolding. In fact, he found out the real backbone of the three demons of Shituoling and planned to use magic weapons to bring these three together. The demon was wiped out in one fell swoop.

On the other side, the golden-winged roc and the green-haired lion had a similar conversation.

"Brother, I'm going to meet that green bull. Please be careful with the bat spirit. Although his martial arts skills are mediocre, the magical power of the blood cloud is really annoying. It's easy to defeat him, but it's too difficult to kill him."

"Third brother, there is no need to worry too much. I see that although the blood cloud has the potential to cover the sky and the sun, it is actually empty and vulnerable. The bat spirit can't do anything to me." The green-haired lion had just lost a battle and felt very ashamed. The steel teeth were almost broken, and a pair of lion eyes were full of murderous intent.

He can't, he can't defeat the Bull Demon King, and he can't defeat the Bat King!

At this time, the yellow-tusked old elephant was still chasing Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, eating a fart.

…

The war breaks out again, with the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Bull Demon King fighting and fleeing.

The former is very loyal and wants to protect his injured eldest brother, while the latter wants to choose a place with few people and show the golden-winged roc a big treasure.

The two sides coincided with each other, and the tacit understanding reached other places.

Liao Wenjie faced the green-haired lion monster without saying a word. The battle gun swept across it, and his mana condensed into a huge spear shadow, which was slashed away without any difference.

The green-haired lion's eyes were dazzled, its bloody mouth opened wide, and it roared loudly, shattering the shadow of the gun. Then it stood up with a long knife, its sharp claws tore through the blood cloud, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Liao Wenjie.

Golden-winged Dapeng said that bats are mediocre in martial arts, but only the blood mist magical power is extremely difficult to deal with.

In this case, since he was still injured, he should fight quickly to avoid being dragged into a draw by the opponent taking advantage of his magical power.

Knowing his shame and becoming brave, the green-haired lion secretly swore that he would only win this battle but not lose. The bat spirit would die, and it would be useless for anyone to come.

Bang! Bang!

The black dots flew upside down and crashed into the mountain. The green-haired lion crawled out of the ruins with a confused look on his face. Looking at Liao Wenjie across from him with a gun in one hand and his big sword in the other, he couldn't react for a moment.

Who am I, where am I, and why should I think about the first two questions?

After a moment, the green-haired lion reacted.

At the moment of the fight, Liao Wenjie waved his war gun and easily blocked his powerful and heavy blow. The moment he took advantage of the situation and opened the big sword, a straight punch was inserted into the center of his face, and then...

The green-haired lion raised his hand and touched his face. Indeed, the nosebleed was real, not an illusion. He had not seen him for a few seconds.

How could this happen? Although the martial arts skills are mediocre, why is the bat spirit more powerful than the cow spirit?

The green-haired lion didn't understand, but he didn't believe that the golden-winged roc had lied to him, so there was only one possibility.

"Brother Niu is indeed right. You lose half of your life as a lion. There is nothing to be afraid of if you are just showing off. Today is the right time for me to cut off your head and take the first credit." Liao Wenjie put away his gun and held up his sword. Knife, smiled sinisterly and stepped forward.

The green-haired lion suddenly realized. He knew that with his top-notch body among the demon clan, there was no reason for him to be beaten to the ground by a small bat. It was indeed that he had been injured too seriously, resulting in a significant decline in strength, and was picked up by the bat spirit. Cheap.

"Hateful, if I were in my heyday, how could I allow you to be so arrogant..."

The green-haired lion monster was filled with resentment. He looked at the location of the golden-winged roc from a distance. He couldn't help but ask for help. He let out a lion's roar and asked his second brother, Huangya Laoxiang, to come over and join him.

He can't, he can't defeat the Bull Demon King, the Bat Demon, the Pig Demon and the Water Monster!

…

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the Bull Demon King stood with a steel fork in his hand, and the tauren shadow behind him roared silently, confronting Yuncheng Wanlipeng who was entrenched in the center of the demonic cloud sea.

He had just defeated the green-haired lion monster and came with the victory, his momentum was unparalleled.

The golden-winged roc looked annoyed and didn't want to give the Bull Demon King a chance to show off, not even for one more second. As he screamed fiercely and stabbed straight with his halberd, the huge shadow of Yun Cheng Wanlipeng flapped its wings and swooped down from the sky.

The Bull Demon King raised his steel fork high, and the tauren shadow behind him walked through the air. A pair of horns opened the way and slammed into Yun Cheng Wanlipeng.

The horns of the bull meet the golden hook, and the demonic energy collides with the demonic energy.

The wind is raging and the energy is overwhelming.

Amidst the loud noise, the rolling air waves roared away, causing the mountain peaks to break, the ground to be plowed, and rows of big trees to be uprooted, disappearing with the hurricane.

The Golden-winged Dapeng grasped the halberd tightly and swooped down from a high position. The Bull Demon King was strong enough to use his steel fork to hit the enemy head-on. Not only did he stop the Golden-winged Dapeng's momentum, he also flipped it over.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King's fighting spirit intensified, and he caught up in mid-air without giving the golden-winged roc a chance to breathe.

His Montenegrin brother said that the golden-winged roc comes and goes like the wind, and if he wants to leave, no one can keep him.

The golden-winged roc roared angrily, put away his painted halberd and transformed, revealing his demon body. His eyes were like lightning, his aura soared, demonic clouds rose up to cover the sky and the sun, overwhelming killing intent swept down, and he locked onto the Bull Demon King.

Suddenly targeted by this murderous intention, the Bull Demon King felt a chill in his heart. Although he could not guess the species of the golden-winged roc, he also knew that the opponent's bloodline was extraordinary. He did not dare to try easily. He raised his hand to express that he had something to say.

But no.

The eldest brother on the road took the opportunity to distance himself from the golden-winged roc, and then took out the green banana fan from his mouth, silently recited the mantra to make it bigger, and fanned it towards the golden-winged roc.

The boundless hurricane rose out of thin air, with impact and shock, blowing away the demonic clouds in the sky in the blink of an eye, making the clear sky and scorching sun appear again.

The golden-winged roc that was still showing its teeth and claws before has disappeared. Together with Yao Yun, it was blown away to an unknown place.

The Bull Demon King held the banana fan and silently calculated. Based on his understanding of his ex-wife's treasure, with this blow, the golden-winged roc was already tens of thousands of miles away. By the time it came back, the lions and elephants would be on the table.

At that time, more will be used to defeat less. Even if Golden-winged Dapeng still has the means, he can still sell out a teammate, such as the Black Mountain Old Demon or something, so as to win the final victory without any bloodshed.

Afterwards, I went to Jilei Mountain to comfort the Jade-faced Princess who was still a little uncomfortable with being a newly widowed woman, and lent her brother's generous beef breast to lean on for a while.

Living in his house, sleeping in his bed, spending his money and teasing his maids, just thinking about it makes me slutty.

As for Princess Jade Face, she was originally his concubine, but she was taken over by the old Black Mountain demon for more than a month...

The tauren have already thought of the reasons for this kind of ridicule for outsiders after dinner. The rumors stop at the wise. Anyone with eyes knows that it is just the little brother who flatters him and helps him warm up in advance.

The number was extremely cold, and the Bull Demon King bathed in the sunshine, as if he was wearing golden armor. He was alone for a while, feeling very regretful. If he had known that the three demons of Shituoling were vulnerable, he should have called his friends and gathered some onlookers.

Otherwise...

Whoosh!

A ray of golden light passed over his head, stopped hundreds of miles away, and then came to him in a swish. The hawk's eyes on the bird's face were full of anger.

Golden-winged Dapeng: (╬Θ)ア

Bull Demon King: ┗(ˇˇ;)┛

What's going on? The banana fan we promised is tens of thousands of miles away. Why did the golden-winged roc come back so quickly?

Just kidding, there is a limit to speeding, even monkeys are not that fast.

Is it possible...

Princess Iron Fan lied to him. Is this banana fan a female?