Chapter 140 The God-given Poet of the Red River Valley
Gu Yi was a little scared when he looked at those people. Their eyes were like looking at a dead person, which made him feel very bad. Then his hand movements slowed down a step, and the shield opened too slowly.
Marvel's Sun Wukong immediately went over with a stick and hit Gu Yi directly on the shoulder blade. With a click, one of Gu Yi's hands was knocked off. The hand that fell to the ground was that of an elderly man, and
There was only darkness surging on his shoulders, not a drop of blood left.
"This is the power of the dark dimension. Dormammu takes you as the coordinate. It seems that you are not fighting against Dormammu's invasion, but Dormammu is protesting against your erosion of the dark dimension, Ancient One!
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Sun Wukong said as he looked at the hand on the ground that had begun to turn into a ball of darkness.
"die!"
The appearance of Gu Yi's white woman began to change to that of a black man, but the skin was not black, but the blood vessels in the body began to turn black little by little, the blackness of the night, but his eyes glowed bright gold.
With the light, the darkness on the ground also returned to his shoulder, turning into a hand like the night, not only the blood vessels were blackened.
"He is no longer a human being. Why does Dormammu have to kill you? It turns out that you are already a creature from the dark dimension."
Zhang Tong used Feng's ring to accelerate himself, and then rushed towards Gu Yi. A pair of iron hands kept changing his fists, claws and palms. Every change would carry the energy of the ring, and every bombardment would
It left a large ripple on Gu Yi's black energy shield, but this black shield was much stronger than his previous flame shield. These attacks would have been defeated if the previous shield had been hit in three or two hits.
It was broken, but now, after hundreds of blows, nothing happened.
Seeing that the bombardment had no effect, Zhang Tong immediately retreated to Sun Wukong's side, "Little monkey, hit him first, don't let him have a chance to breathe. His energy is only enough for defense, not enough for attack. He is really eroding the dark dimension now."
He wants to attract Dormammu. We can't fight against the dark dimension. I'm going to use a special move. You go up and hit him first."
Sun Wukong can be said to be a super powerful Earth superhero, and he has a heritage. He is not a wild guy like the Bald Eagle mutant. He has a complete set of ability development skills, so he is not afraid of the Ancient One.
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"Old man, you are really old, you should look at me!"
So he went up recklessly. After he got up, he was hit with a series of big sticks. The shield of Gu Yi was also shaken in a series. It looked like a balloon filled with water swaying. It looked dangerous and dangerous.
, in fact, there is no danger at all.
It just looks dangerous, but in fact every attack is within Gu Yi's tolerance.
"Hey, hey, hey, boy, you hit too slowly, giving him a little too much time to reply. Faster, faster, don't let him have time to rest."
Zhang Tong sat there, lit a cigarette for himself and started smoking. As Yan came out of his nose, he seemed a little comfortable.
"You won't go up?"
Zheng Xian stood beside Zhang Tong with his hands in his pockets, a little worried.
"Don't worry, the little monkey is now in a period of rapid growth in strength. You need to give him an incentive to let him know that talent can only achieve his lower limit, otherwise his achievements will be just like this. As for your worries, there is no need. This is Zangbian
, that Gesang is a divine singer, and he was born a hundred years ago. No one can tell what his abilities are. Except for those great lamas and living Buddhas, the only singers here are divine singers. They were able to fight against Kunlun and White Elephant at the same time before.
, don’t underestimate them, besides, don’t you still have me?”
As the cigarettes burned out, Zhang Tong's body was getting younger bit by bit, "You know, I'm allergic to tobacco, but my abilities need tobacco to activate. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
At this time, the Marvel inheritance Sun Wukong also used the ability of his clones, and he divided into more than a dozen people and began to attack Ancient One's shield.
Unfortunately, the shaking only became more severe, but the shield was still not broken.
"Hey, little monkey, haven't you got any more tricks? I'll do it."
At this time, Zhang Tong's body has become extremely strong. It is no exaggeration to describe him as being able to run a horse with his arms and stand on people with his fists. Moreover, his height has exceeded 2.3 meters.
, a pair of big hands can also handle basketball, and the ten rings have also grown in size, and his fingers have not been broken by the rings and are still intact.
"No need, I still have a trick."
Sun Wukong separated several more clones and stood in a circle around Gu Yi. They all opened their mouths and aimed at Gu Yi's shield. The other clones were seen. Sun Wukong's body all jumped behind those clones with their mouths open.
Gu Yi's shield began to deform irregularly, and was shaking extremely violently. Then the other clones of Sun Wukong flew into the sky, facing Gu Yi's shield with their mouths open.
This time, in less than three seconds, Gu Yi's shield shattered like broken glass.
At this moment, Sun Wukong inserted the stick into Gu Yi's abdominal cavity and began to grow bigger.
The enlarged stick tore Gu Yi into pieces like a broken sack.
"Old man, how is my sound wave?"
Sun Wukong looked at Gu Yi who was already torn into pieces, then turned back to look at Zhang Tong and Zheng Xian and laughed.
"not so good."
The tall Zhang Tong suddenly appeared next to Sun Wukong, activated the effect of the freezing ring and punched out, wiping Sun Wukong's head.
Then he grabbed Sun Wukong and jumped back.
"Little monkey, don't turn your back on your opponent before you're sure he's dead. That's asking for death!"
Zhang Tong placed his fists in front of him one after another and held up a boxing frame. However, as soon as he had finished holding the boxing, he suddenly stopped holding it.
I saw a lot of heat coming out of his body, and he turned back into an old man as if he was discouraged.
Then a shrill flute sound immediately came to mind, which made everyone's hearts tremble.
"That's why I don't want to come to Tibet. I can't stand things like gang holes."
Zhang Tong put on a black fur cloak.
Then there was a burst of passionate singing.
The Khampa men all picked up kabala filled with wine, and Wang Tengxin played the jamaru with them, and they also blew the gang hole.
Gesang held a khata in one hand and a rosary with 108 Vatican bones in the other hand and started chanting.
"This is the biography of King Gesar. It has been a long time since I heard about King Gesar who was a divine singer. Moreover, a divine singer was born from death. It is really rare!"
Zhang Tong, wrapped in a large cloak, sat cross-legged and watched this scene.
Chapter completed!