Tang Sen smiled and made a false stab with the sword in his hand. A sharp sound broke through the air, and a sharp sword energy tore through the heavy rain curtain and stabbed in front of the goldfish.
Seeing that he had been exposed, the Inspiration King no longer cared about continuing to disguise himself. He returned to his human form and hurriedly turned around to avoid it.
But there was no choice, the sword energy came too fast, so I could only move a little bit.
"Stab", like a piece of cloth being torn into pieces, the sharp sword energy easily broke through the demonic body of the King of Inspiration, opening a very long gash on his arm, and blood gurgled out.
The King of Inspiration was still frightened. If he hadn't escaped quickly just now, it wouldn't have been his arm that was hit, but his heart.
With such a sharp sword energy, it is very possible to kill him with one blow.
But fear was followed by rage, endless anger. At present, the sky was blocked by Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, and a white dragon blocked the water surface, and Sha Wujing was there waiting to work.
As the old saying goes: If you surround an enemy, you must be surrounded.
But right now, the situation Tang Sanzang has laid out for him is clearly a dead end!
A trapped animal is crazy, and a dog in a hurry will jump over the wall.
The King of Inspiration could only live toward death at this time, and as for those of his subordinates, there was no way they could have any effect at all.
Sure enough, when I looked down, I saw that the dozens of shrimps, crabs, and crabs that I had brought were being roasted over a fire by a boy wearing a bellyband. They were all cooked, exuding an alluring aroma.
The beauty she held in her arms before had now entered the mouth of a lion. Only one tail was still exposed, and half of her body was in the mouth. It was obvious that she could not die anymore.
He didn't care about the life or death of these men at this time. Now he couldn't protect himself. If he was unlucky, he would have no choice but to die here with them.
But he couldn't figure out why this monk insisted on putting him to death when he had no enmity with Tang Sanzang!
Although he also wanted to eat Tang Monk's meat, he didn't have time to act yet.
Knowing that he had a narrow escape from death, he barely suppressed his anger and tried to reason.
"Master, I don't know where I have offended you, why do you have to put me to death like this?"
"You didn't offend me." Tang Sen just said lightly.
He didn't want to talk too much, but it would be too easy for him to let the monster die in confusion.
"Then why is it so?" This is also what the Inspiration King is most confused about. The wound on the arm was only dealt with in a hurry, and there was no time to bandage it carefully, and the sharp energy left by the sword energy has been eating away at the wound.
His wounds could not heal for a long time, and the bleeding could not stop at all.
"Then why did you eat boys and girls?" Tang Sen seemed to be asking him, his voice was ethereal, but he seemed to be asking the gods and Buddhas.
"It's normal for demons to eat people, but the mage is making such a fuss." The Inspiration King had a look of disbelief on his face.
In this world, is there anything smaller than eating a few people? Isn’t it as natural for demons to eat people as it is for sheep to eat grass?
And now someone actually wants to kill him for this reason. He feels that this monk is crazy.
Although after the Lich War, most of the demon clan lost, and the witch clan was close to extinction, the fate of heaven and earth shifted, and the human race became the protagonist, this only refers to those immortals who are successful in cultivating Taoism.
Those immortals are either in retreat in some cave in the Dongsheng Divine Continent, or they are serving in the Heavenly Court. How can they be in the mood to care about such a trivial matter?
The ordinary human race is still weak, and countless humans still become the food of monsters and beasts every year.
However, the human race itself has a strong reproductive capacity, especially ordinary mortals, which can grow longer than the most vigorous leeks. It can increase a lot of population every year. Excluding the normal and abnormal deaths, the number of the human race is still stable.
Growing.
On the contrary, it is difficult for an accomplished immortal to give birth to an heir. The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is.
Therefore, although the human race is strong, it is very polarized, just like two completely different species, one is extremely strong and the other is extremely weak.
And they never mess with the extremely strong part, and they naturally feast on the extremely weak part.
This is the unspoken rule that the entire three realms have tacitly accepted, and no one refutes it, not even the great powers of the human race stand up to oppose it.
Because gods and Buddhas need demons, fear can bring great faith.
Where can good come from without evil? What is light without darkness?
Without demons and demons, there would be no need for gods and Buddhas to exist.
Rather than saying that it’s demons harming people, it’s better to say it’s gods and Buddhas who support the bandits and respect themselves!
But now, where did this stupid young man come from? He actually stood up and accused him of cannibalism.
He thought of countless reasons, such as Tang Sen directly saying that he didn't like him and wanted to kill him, or that he had offended him in some way, but he never thought of this.
In fact, this is extremely common, so common that no one will notice it.
Except for Townsend.
"Why? What reason do you have to kill them? Did they offend you?" Tang Sen's voice was still ethereal.
"The value of their existence is to feed me, just like the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep raised by you humans. There is no reason."
"I guarantee that the weather here will be smooth and the crops will be abundant. They naturally belong to me, and everything belongs to me."
"The only thing to blame is that they are weak, and the weak eat the strong. It's just natural law."
The inspiration king answered naturally.
Chicken, duck, cattle and sheep? Tang Sen was stunned for a moment.
Yes, people raise chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep for food, so there is nothing to be surprised about.
It’s just that I’m human!
After all, they are different from chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep.
Tang Sen sighed, "I admit that what you said makes some sense, but I don't want to be reasonable now."
"I am stronger than you and want to kill you, that's all."
"Destroying you has nothing to do with you."
As soon as the sword's edge turned, the autumn wind suddenly began to blow, and the cold light emerged.
After hearing this, the Inspiration King's face darkened, but he had nothing to refute.
In the eyes of these monsters, the law of the jungle is the law of nature. There is no civilization among beasts, let alone etiquette.
After all, the ways are different and they do not agree with each other.
"Tang Sanzang, are you really unwilling to let me go? I am not a soft persimmon. I have listened to the sermon in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva. You may not be able to kill me. In the end, it will be a dead end."
The Inspiration King's eyes were fierce, he raised his hands, and his magic power surged. The Tongtian River below seemed to be disturbed, stirring up countless undercurrents. Vortexes dozens of feet in size appeared on the water surface out of thin air, and the turbulent river water was swept away like a tornado.
It is sucked up into the sky and goes straight into the clouds, as if connected with the sky. There are as many as nine such waterspouts.
Dragon absorbs water?
Tang Sen was surprised. He didn't expect to see such a spectacle here. He had only seen it on TV in his previous life.
This hand is very good for performing acrobatics.
Flashy, this is what Tang Sen said about him.
It looks good, but it's useless. All the money was spent on the decorated box, but there is nothing inside.
"Tch", Tang Sen curled his lips disdainfully, raised his sword, and faced the inspiration king.
"The fish will die, but the net may not be broken. I am using a nylon net, and you are not a shark. What are you pretending to be, fat-headed fish?"
The Inspiration King saw Tang Sen's provocative actions clearly and stopped begging for mercy.
The matter has reached this point, and it is useless to talk more. Who will win and who loses will only be known after the fight. He said soft words several times, as if he was afraid of the monk.
Don't hesitate anymore and give it a go.
His inspiration is not a soft persimmon. After arriving at the Tongtian River, he never slacked off in his cultivation for a moment.
If he didn't have electricity skills, he wouldn't even think about eating Tang Monk's meat.
He opened his hands, blue light shone in the palms, and streaks of electric light extended in them. The sky also turned dark at this time, and countless amounts of water from the sky-reaching river were sucked into the clouds.
The sky was like splashing ink, becoming dark and heavy.
Dark clouds were threatening to destroy the city. The dark clouds, as heavy as lead, made every citizen of Chenjiazhuang breathless.
"Mom, I'm afraid." A little girl couldn't help but hide in her mother's arms.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Mom is here. She will be fine. She will be fine." She gently stroked her daughter's head and comforted her.
But those last few words seemed to be spoken to myself.
Although they hated this priest very much, they did not expect that the monk would dare to challenge the monster.
They have no chance to see this monster's magical power, but they think it is very powerful. Since the sacrifice, the weather has been good every year, with no drought, no floods, and no locusts.
This kind of ability is incredible in the eyes of mortals.
Although his mouth still spoke of disgust and his eyes still reflected anger, who knew what he was thinking in his heart?
Now they are worried and happy at the same time.
They were happy that their child might be saved, but they were worried that the monk would be defeated by the monster. Would the monster be angry with them?
There are even a small number of people who worry about what will happen if the monster is defeated?
These people have no children, or their children are over eight years old, so they do not meet the conditions for sacrifice.
The sacrifices naturally have nothing to do with them, but at this time, the harvest does have something to do with them.
Of course Tang Sen didn't understand the complicated thoughts of the people below.
He looked at the astonishing sight in front of him with great interest, and had to admit that this monster had two brushes.
If nothing else, this scene is really well done.
In the sky covered with dark clouds, silver-white electric snakes shine out from time to time, and the rumbling thunder in the sky is breathtaking. At this time, the nine waterspouts have expanded nearly ten times, and the immeasurable water of the Tongtian River has been pumped out.
The sky danced wildly, and for a moment, these nine waterspouts connected to the sky and the earth occupied half of the world. The waves crashed on the shore, the thunder roared, and the sky was as black as ink. It was like a scene of annihilation.
The King of Inspiration struck out with a killing move. He wanted to decide the outcome with one move. First, he caught Tang Sen by surprise. Second, the four people above him and below were watching him eagerly. He had no chance to make a second move.
The veins in his arms popped out and his face turned red, as if he was pushing the whole world.
However, as he moved, the nine tornadoes really began to move, faster and faster, faster and faster...
Destroying the parking lot with a tornado, ah, it's a mountain-lifting momentum, rolling towards Tangsen.