Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

"Since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep!"

It's been almost an hour since Zhu Bazhen killed the fifteen secret guards. On the way, he didn't encounter anything, whether it was the kidnappers, the people the royal family was looking for, or those people with good or bad intentions.

A little further away is the real Jingling clan's royal city. Zhu Ba stood there and didn't move forward rashly, but said to the little guy in his arms indifferently.

But after hearing Zhu Ba's words, the other party didn't wake up, as if to prove that he didn't pretend to sleep, he really didn't wake up, everything was just Zhu Ba's test.

Zhu Ba smiled faintly, looking at the little guy in his arms who was going to cheat, but he came closer and said coldly in his ear: "If you continue to pretend to sleep, I don't mind smashing your head and killing you!"

"No!"

Threatened by Zhu Ba's words, the little guy quickly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, and held his head with both hands, as if he was really worried that Zhu Ba would smash his head.

And it seems that the other party has seen Zhu Ba's strength and knows that the other party can smash his head.

In fact, when he attacked before, Zhu Ba felt that something was spying on him. At that time, he didn't figure it out. Later, when he was walking, he felt that the little guy in his arms had woken up a long time ago, and everything was just pretending.

It's just pretending, which is different from real sleep, and Zhu Ba can easily recognize it. In addition, that look, it is easy to guess when he woke up and killed those guys.

After waiting for a long time, the little guy couldn't help but open his mouth, and then slowly opened his eyes, but suddenly found Zhu Ba staring at him, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

"Okay, now that you're awake, get off me quickly. You should have heard what those people said later. I'm an outsider, and I won't be polite to you!"

Hearing Zhu Ba say this, the little guy had to get off Zhu Ba's arms at this time, no matter how reluctant he was, and stood beside him. He wanted to get close but was afraid, and his heart was very conflicted.

"Okay, don't pretend anymore. You should know that here, if you walk in, you will be in your imperial city, and you can get protection! Go in by yourself, don't follow me anymore!"

Looking at the appearance of the little guy, Zhu Ba simply continued to say that he was not a bad person, but he was also not a good person. He had already sent the other party home, but there was no need to send him back home.

At that time, my identity might be easily exposed, and it would be difficult to act. It would be best to say goodbye at this time.

"Don't chase me away, please, outsider. I can talk to my father and ask him not to bother you."

Finally, the little guy spoke, and his words were soft and sweet, which was very cute.

"Hahaha, little guy, don't you think you are too naive? And you have to know that I am an outsider. Strictly speaking, I am an enemy of your Crystal Spirit Clan. No matter how favored you are, it is difficult to change this fact. Don't worry, go back to your father as soon as possible, and don't expose my whereabouts, otherwise I don't mind making some trouble. You know, my strength is not simple, even if your father and others take action, they may not be able to keep me!"

Although Zhu Ba didn't take many actions along the way, he was vigorous and decisive every time, and even the fighting power he showed was extremely fierce, which really left an indelible mark in the heart of this little guy.

The little guy could only nod gently, not knowing what to do for a moment. He wanted to continue to say something, but Zhu Ba's figure had disappeared. He widened his eyes and could not find the other party's trace.

Helplessly, he could only take his own small steps and run towards the imperial city. Soon he saw the imperial city guards. After he showed his identity card, the rest became much simpler. A large number of people arrived, and the patriarch of the Purple Essence Tribe also rushed over quickly to see the little guy who had been missing for nearly twelve hours.

Along with them, there were other people, elders, patriarchs of the royal family, etc., and the palace deep in the imperial city was almost empty. Just from this point, it can be seen that the patriarch of the Purple Essence Tribe loves this youngest son. It is no wonder that the third prince arranged his men to do such a thing before, because as long as he is there, the position of the patriarch is almost his, and it is so stable!

Zhu Ba, who has already cut through the space, has come to the palace deep in the imperial city. There is nothing here.The strong man almost swaggered into the other party's treasure hall, because the authority of the Heavenly Dao was hidden here.

However, Zhu Ba, who originally thought that there were no masters, met an old man here. The other party's body was almost as good as that of the human race, except for the purple crystal on the forehead, which was like scales.

"Quasi-saint? It's bad luck. I thought everyone was out!"

After feeling the cultivation of the old man in front of him, Zhu Ba was somewhat helpless. This might be the last power of the so-called guardian of the palace.

"Outsider, you shouldn't break in here. If you leave now, I can't stop you. But if you want to continue to go in, even if I risk my life, I can't say that I will leave you here."

The old man's low voice came out of his mouth, and his words were all warnings.

"Alas, I just want to go in and get something, why is it so difficult? To be honest, old man, don't force me to kill you, you have lived for so many years, it's not easy. And don't think that you can stop me just because you have become a quasi-saint and have the same cultivation as me! Even if you are in the same realm, there are differences in strength!"

Faced with the warning, Zhu Ba came to the old man in an instant, and just finished speaking in his ear.

The other party was immediately angry and embarrassed. This was undoubtedly a provocative word. He had been a quasi-saint for many years, but he was preached by such a young quasi-saint in front of him. Today, he had to educate the other party and let him know to respect the old and love the young!

His arms were swung directly, and the speed was so fast that he didn't look like an old man at all. Moreover, during the time of smashing out, purple crystals were attached to his arms, which could bless his hardness and attack strength.

But even at such a fast speed, when it hit Zhu Ba in front of him, it could only penetrate through. What remained in front of him was not the opponent at all, but just the shadow left by the opponent.

This terrifying speed made the old man stunned, but the next second, he rushed up and hit the void, where Zhu Ba's figure was, but unfortunately, he still hit nothing, Zhu Ba had moved to another direction.

The old man was not discouraged. He bombarded with both hands frantically and accelerated his speed. He punched hard at Zhu Ba's position. Even if he didn't hit it once, the surrounding space had already shattered.

"Oh, are you going to use this to limit my spatial movement? It's really naive. Even if I don't use spatial means, I can easily dodge your attack!"

The surrounding space is broken, which will naturally affect the speed of spatial movement. Before it was broken, your movement time was 0.1 seconds, but after it was broken, you need to deal with it, and that time may become 0.15 seconds.

However, Zhu Ba did not intend to continue. His time was limited. If the others came back, he might have to face the attacks of multiple quasi-saints, which would be a bit bad.

Instead of continuing to use space to move, Zhu Ba stood there, relying on his body to directly block the opponent's powerful attack, then dodged the opponent's other punch, and then raised his hand and clenched his fist to attack.

Facing Zhu Ba's casual punch, the old man was depressed. He relied on his racial talent. The higher his cultivation, the higher the crystal density and the amazing defense. But when he really took Zhu Ba's punch, he no longer felt that way. Indistinctly, he seemed to hear a slight shattering sound.

"Scary guy, could it be that his body has reached the level of a saint? Otherwise, how could this power become so terrifying?"

"Tsk, idiot, who told you that you must have a saint's body to deliver such a punch? Learn about the law of force!"

"Impossible, the law of force only exists in legends. The twelve witch ancestors failed to comprehend it. How could you comprehend it? Impossible, impossible!"

Although he said this, facing Zhu Ba's fist, he was in deep thought and did not dare to take the opponent's fist rashly, fearing that he would be smashed by the opponent!