For three full years, Huaguo Mountain has good weather.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..." The entire Huaguo Mountain was full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, let's go and rest! That's all today!" Sun Wukong's voice echoed in the mountains.

"Yes!" The monkeys quickly dispersed.

Only a female monkey stood there blankly, "Where did my little girl go?"

At this time, Sun Wukong could already do some simple actions in the stone.

Turning his head to look at Tang Chan's position, Sun Wukong looked tender.

"master."

Suddenly, Sun Wukong frowned, "Get together! Form formation!"

"Squeak squeak..." The monkeys all over the mountain appeared again and quickly formed an attacking lineup.

A lame old monkey took a step forward with a broken halberd and stood in front of the monkey group.

In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, and a black cloud of smoke surged from afar.

A strong fishy smell suppresses each other with the unique flower and fruit smell of Huaguo Mountain.

"Squeak..." Some little monkeys, despite training for three years, couldn't help but tremble when they saw the nightmare they used to be.

But when their eyes saw the stone monkey beside them, they unconsciously raised their chests.

The black clouds dissipated.

A demon wore a black gold helmet and a brown-red robe on his body, floating in the wind, three feet tall, with wide mouth and fangs.

The little monsters behind him had a proud face. They even stared at the little monkey in front of them, and were drooling.

The monkeys stared at their expressions, their eyes were already red.

He glanced at the old monkey standing in front of the monkey group, and the Demon King of the World smiled contemptuously.

"Mama Monkey, it's not good to die. You are the only one of your immortal brothers, hahaha."

"A few years ago, you exchanged one leg for me and ran away with a serious injury. Don't say I won't give you a chance. If you kneel down obediently and beg for forgiveness, I can let you go."

"Kneel down, kneel down, kneel down!" The little demon behind him followed suit and cheered.

"Kill!" Lao Hou responded in one word.

"Kill!" Huaguoshan instantly had a huge murderous intent!

A melee between monsters exploded instantly.

No one noticed that at this time, the two huge rocks on Huaguo Mountain quietly cracked several cracks.

......

"Puff!" The old monkey flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

A foot covered with plasma fell on the old monkey's chest.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Haha, I didn't expect that if you haven't seen each other for five years, you monkey tribe can grow to this point. Give you two ways, one! Surrender, two! Death!"

"The Demon King of the World, aren't you afraid that our king will come back and wash your dirty hole in the water?"

"Hahaha, your king? If that Buddha crossbow comes out, I will kill one if one comes, and I will kill one if two comes! That kind of waste, there is no need to be afraid!"

"Bang!" The broken stones made a crisp sound when they landed on the ground.

"Who!" A strong wind rushed towards the huge rock.

The old monkey's eyes were cracked, and the next moment, the strong wind dissipated and the huge stone remained motionless.

"Hmm?" The strange boulder attracted the attention of the Demon King of the World.

"You, go up and take a look!"

"Yes!" A soldier let go of the monkey pressing with a knife under his hands and left.

A lilac butterfly flew into the old monkey's eyes.

"This butterfly is so beautiful!" A touch of kindness and relief flashed across the corner of the old monkey's eyes.

"It is also considered to be able to see such a beautiful butterfly before dying..."

"Wait!" The originally dim eyes instantly burst out with brilliance, "How could I have such butterfly in Huaguo Mountain?"

The next moment, the old monkey finally realized the true identity of the butterfly.

Tang Chan!

I saw butterflies dancing with the falling flowers, shuttled between the "magnificent" little monsters.

The little monkeys suddenly felt that the weapons pressed on their necks were a little lighter.

More and more little monkeys have appeared graceful butterflies.

The purple-red butterfly seemed to have become their patron saint, and also became the soul-catching judge of other little demons.

"Report, king, behind the huge rock, there is a hole as big as a fist!"

After the report, he returned to his original place, with a playful look on his face, trying to take the long knife from his companion's hand.

But why are the expressions of companions so stiff?

"Okay, now! Flushing the Huaguo Mountain with blood!" A butterfly fell on the thigh of the Demon King Mianshi, as light as a feather.

"Ah!! Big, king!"

"Ah!!!" A group of little monkeys swarmed up, surrounding it and obscuring it.

"Dong, dong..." The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was like dense drum beats.

The Demon King of the World had long forgotten the old monkey under his feet. He was about to turn around, but his thighs hurt.

The brilliant blood flowers exploded.

With a roll of breeze, the old monkey at the feet of the Demon King of the World disappeared.

A red dress with a stunning face.

With a slim hand, a dull tin staff fell into his hand.

"You are the one who just said that their king is a waste." Tang Chan smiled sweetly.

The purple eyes were full of murderous intent, and the palm was lightly pinched, and the tin staff in his hand was full of golden light.
Chapter completed!