Human Brain Ranch

After all, this is the most efficient plan.

During this period of time, in order to improve the efficiency of the war and speed up the rule of the Mechanic West Empire, Sun Wukong was thrown into a battlefield where there were no survivors. Hundreds of thousands of Mechanic Empire troops surrounded and suppressed him, but he still survived and made breakthroughs one after another. .It can only be said that the aura of the protagonist is really strong.

In fact, Sun Wukong has no intention of stopping his growing strength.

After all, how to stop it?

Sun Monkey's strength is predestined.

He is the main character of the great avenue, destined to start an era of Journey to the West.

That being the case, I might as well let the mighty Monkey King test the ghost witch doctor who worked in Tang Huang's hands, and feel the fruits of his squeeze over the years!

After all, the camp of the hostile forces still has to act as an opponent.

"It's even a good thing to use the super Monkey King I trained to force his potential."

Zhen Yuanzi watched in the dark, watching the ghost witch doctor being beaten up by Monkey King.

Anyway, the avatar was imprisoned in Chang'an City, disconnected from the main body, and couldn't get feedback from the body. Then this other Zhu Zhengwei, it's none of his business to try harder.

far away.

boom!

Sun Wukong was full of breath.

A stream of rays erupted majesticly from his body, and an extremely ancient golden radiance enveloped his monkey hair, "You evil cursed monster, watch my grandson beat you to death!"

Even Sun Wukong had to admit that he had indeed improved to a certain level under the devil training that Zhen Yuanzi almost killed him many times!

Moreover, he also pointed out some of his own algorithms, allowing himself to develop some magical exercises, which greatly benefited him.

"This move is called Super Saiyan 2!"

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly sparkled with brilliance, "This is the cosmic ray of the true law, lingering around the whole body, and the terrifying combat power that erupts is enough to defeat you!"

How the hell do you still have 2?

Zhu Zhengwei's eyes twitched wildly.

According to the intelligence information I got from the Tang Dynasty, the previous Monkey King was only at the level of the Queen of Xiliang. After all, he was still in the early stage of Journey to the West, and Monkey King's level was still low.

But what about the present?

To what extent did you torture Monkey Sun to such a level of strength?

I thought that with my current strength, it would be no problem to ravage Monkey King who has not grown up.

this moment.

The ghost witch doctor's scalp was numb, and he instantly understood another meaning of himself:

Zhen Yuanzi wanted to beat himself to death!

This is not a matter of just going through the motions of paddling and acting, and it is a matter of fighting Monkey King and then going back to do business.

That guy who always loves to fish, actually didn't touch himself at all in this matter, and killed himself!

"It's troublesome." Zhu Zhengwei carried this crazy monkey who seemed to be losing his mind, and bombarded him with all kinds of attacks. able"

There was a loud bang.

The continents of the entire planet began to turmoil, like a huge wave of annihilation storm, sweeping everything and destroying everything.

After the storm has passed.

Everyone saw the bloody Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, and the unscathed Monkey King with golden hair like a flame, pointing down with a golden cudgel.

"You completely pissed me off."

Zhu Zhengwei, who has always had a good temper, also showed a hint of anger, and snorted coldly, "It's because of your outburst that you cause trouble everywhere, just like a mad dog."

"Hahahaha!" Monkey King laughed loudly, "Monster, what are you proud of, you are just one."

The next moment, a magic sword quickly ignited, absorbing the resentment and fear of the entire Eastern Mechanical Empire, and gathered a huge cursed evil weapon, slashing at Monkey King fiercely.

Sun Wukong's brain suddenly went berserk, his eyes were red, his hands and feet were uncontrollably slow, and he flew out quickly.

"Cultivate without cultivating the mind, how can you bear the curse of my heart attacking mind like this?"

Zhu Zhengwei's voice was cold.

Although Sun Houzi is much stronger than him now, his weakness is too obvious, his heart is weak, and he has no defense in his heart, and his curse specializes in the soul, so it's not impossible to hit him!

"Good you monster!" Sun Wukong was about to be furious.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the two sides quickly expanded and opened.

The entire Eastern Empire and all the remaining indigenous powerhouses in the Western Empire stared blankly at the sky. That incredible power and incredible fighting style subverted all their worldviews.

They clearly remember how weak this civilization is.

The monkey was hunted down by them, but in a blink of an eye, he absorbed the wisdom and essence of all their civilizations, and reversed the exercises, and even went straight to their ancestor "Sen Civilization".

Could it be that the prehistoric universe they came from is really an advanced universe far surpassing theirs?

Are we just a native empire in a poor universe with a very low ceiling?

"Honghuang. Honghuang, what is the place?" Polk whispered in the dark.

This is the most powerful saint hidden in the dark, Polk 372 who ruled the entire civilized country, known as the strongest genius in the history of Polk civilization, watching all this with a dumbfounded look.

The Western Empire and the Eastern Empire under his command

He has been secretly observing the other party's civilization over the years, and he has never made a move.

And right now, there is no need for him to make a move.

Because he clearly knows that his current combat power is only on par with these two!

And even if he plays, what can he do?

What's more, he felt that there was a far-reaching and terrifying force standing behind the opponent, and the two people in front of him were just pawns that were pushed out.

"The general situation is over. I have to find a way to seek refuge in the prehistoric universe." As a wise man, this strongest civilized emperor felt fear in his heart and knew that resistance was a dead end.

In the distance, Zhen Yuanzi was also watching this battle, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Mrs. Bone said.

"Well, because some people become stronger when they feel pressured."

Zhu Zhengwei replied, "This is the result I want because he has always been too comfortable and has no determination to accept the test. He is always hiding, evading, muddling along, with extraordinary talents, and has never really died. Threat, at present, it seems that in this war, the pressure of death can polish all his strength and become integrated."

"Stress? It turns out that this is a test you gave Sun Wukong. It seems that you are very interested in Journey to the West." Mrs. Bone thought it was Monkey King, but she didn't know that it was the Prime Minister of Tang Dynasty opposite.

"Yeah, stress."

At this time, Tang Emperor Li Shimin appeared by his side at some unknown time, and also smiled slightly, discussing the war.

"That's true. His aptitude is against the sky, but his heart is too lazy. If he doesn't sharpen his character, and doesn't go through the baptism of death and pain, he will never reach the peak."

This is Li Shimin's intention.

Obviously, the chancellor's research and the speed of increasing his combat power have reached a bottleneck.

But it is not a question of qualifications, but has been working behind closed doors in Chang'an City, too comfortable, without polishing and experience, death oppression cannot become a precious jade.

"A baptism? It turns out that His Majesty the Tang Emperor also cares about Sun Wukong, your disciple's apprentice." Mrs. Bone thought it was Monkey King, but she didn't know that it was also referring to the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Huang and Zhen Yuanzi were both silent, sitting on a high place drinking tea, and finally the black hands behind the scenes were manipulating the battle, looking down at the war below.

The two old enemies unexpectedly reached a consensus:

He practiced hard on the prime minister below, who was still crazily fishing even if he came out to fight.