My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"go!"

After that, the three gods flashed and the three men got into the mud. This is a bandit technique, and three people use it at the same time.

When the light flashed again, the three appeared in the foothills of Shigouling. The three looked up and the whole mountain looked like a big dog lying down. Lifelike, no wonder it is called Shigouling. According to the online encyclopedia, this mountain peak is more than 700 meters above sea level, which is much shorter than the main peak.

It is extremely dangerous, especially at the head of the dog, there is a cliff, standing in the air. The dog's mouth is open and there is a recess in it to a large piece. Such terrain, unless it is carried by an airplane, is difficult for ordinary people to go up. Of course, all professional climbers can also go on an adventure. However, the old man of Huaguang Temple said that there was a professional expedition team to explore a decade ago, but all of them were gone.

"Boss, do you say that there is a dog demon in Shishiling?" asked the fat man.

"I don't know if there is a demon, but the large area where the dog's mouth is recessed is very suffocating. Let's fly up and see it." Xiao Fei said.

When he finished, he stepped on the ground and flew up to the groove. The big stencil and the fat man followed the technique of climbing the cloud and followed it.

Two minutes after Xiao Fei landed, the two talents fell from the dark clouds.

Far away, I saw a cave in front of it, and there was no such thing as a palace door. There was no name, but there were traces of human habitation at the door.

"How can there be traces of human habitation in such a dangerous place?" Xiao Fei said in amazement.

"In the 1960s and 1970s, there was a domestic war and a huge cultural movement. It is also possible for some villagers to sneak in here to escape the persecution." The fat man calmly analyzed: "In addition, it belongs to several ethnic minority areas. It is also possible that this is a cave for the lives of ethnic minorities. It must be said that life is great, and those people can climb up in order to survive."

"A human being once lived, then there will be no monsters." Daban said disappointed.

"That is not necessarily. After the reform and opening up, the cultural movement was over, the haze was cleared, the people's lives were good, and they went down again."

"I have already felt the demon inside." However, Xiao Fei said with a dignified look, "Who are you two who call the door, lead the monster out, and fight for a net."

"There are really monsters!?" The two were nervous.

"Go, our three brothers work together to reduce the demon, what are you afraid of?" Xiao Fei said, "As a cultivator, you should have the pride of not being afraid of everything."

"Good!" said the fat man.

After that, he shouted at the hole: "The monster inside has given me a good hearing, and I will die for my grandfather!"

As soon as the voice fell, three people came out of the hole.

One of them was wearing a white coat and was too thin, like a bamboo pole. Not only is it thin, but the torso is still very soft, still squatting, as if unable to support the upper body. The white dress was worn on him and it looked very unfit. It’s as if he was wearing human clothes for the first time, and it’s very awkward everywhere.

The other person is full of black clothes, fat and bulky, his clothes can't wrap his body, and some of his muscles are exposed outside and he can see deep black hair. The last person stood in the middle and looked about forty years old, which is much more normal than the other two.

The higher the monster, the more similar it is to human beings.

After the three of them came out, they were very gloomy and did not say a word. And as they came out, the air in the entire mountain seemed to be cold.

"Is this a modern monster?" After seeing the three, the fat man and the big die asked in surprise.

"Yes." Xiao Fei said coldly.

"kill!"

When the voice just fell, I heard the person in the middle sigh and said.

In an instant, a few people moved.

The white-skinned young man, his head slammed forward, stretched his neck to the length that humans could not do, one mouth, spit out a long red tongue from his mouth, and rolled over the big stencil in front. There are two forks on the tongue, and the two forks are like two red swords.

"What is this monster!?" The big fangs frightened and jumped back, avoiding the attack range of the two tongue swords. However, at this time, the pair of tongue swords spit out by the white-skinned youth were actually turning a bend like a soft sword and stabbing the chest of the big die.

"嗤嗤" two sounds, the big fangs could not be touched, and the sword was stabbed in the sword, and the blood came out from the wound. This blood is not pure red, but the red is full of gold, which is the essence of the cultivator.

"I have been repaired by the immortal, and I was stabbed by a little demon!" The big fangs were shocked. Fortunately, his body defense is strong enough, the two swords are not deep, and did not hurt his internal organs. Looking at the wound again, there was a black gas inside, and it seemed that his sword was poisonous.

"Damn!" The big screaming screamed, and both hands spread out, posing a drunken fist.

"Well? Actually not dead!?" Seeing that the big die is still alive and kicking, the white youth is also a condensed look. In the past, as long as he stabbed a mortal with a poison sword, the mortal would soon be poisoned and killed. The big die not only did not die, but also set a posture to fight with him.

"It seems that this person is not a mortal!" he thought in his heart.

Only the hand of the sky!

The big die body slanted and twisted, and it rushed toward the white youth. Hands are vertical and then go in the first two steps. He made a fist in his left hand and flipped back a large circle to catch it.

The white body of the tall and thin youth twisted like a slippery muddy, and escaped the big die.

And while the white-skinned youth was attacking the big fangs, the black-and-white man also began to attack the fat man.

"Hey!" His feet squatted on the floor for a few moments, then he ran his head to the fat man. It’s fierce, like a truck.

"Grass, you are as strong as a cow, I am also a big fat man. Let's take a look at whether you are strong or strong." The fat man did not sneak on the impact of the strong man, his feet were not good, and stood out. The two-word pliers in Hong Quan. The two-word pliers is one of the most stable horses in Hong Quan, hard against his impact.

boom!

The black and strong man slammed into the belly of the fat man, and the fat man suddenly felt that there was a huge force coming, and the body could not help but retreat. But the horse step under his feet was not chaotic, but the whole body was moved backwards, and his feet fell deeply into the ground, plowing out two deep gullies.

The black and strong man is still unbeaten, and keeps pushing the fat man forward.