When the baboon started to get sick, the two masters also jumped out of the battle circle and nodded, "Hey, no more fighting." Nezha turned into a fire cloud, and Yang Jian casually popped out a golden bullet, and then took the dog and turned into a rainbow.
Go. The Four Heavenly Kings each also erupted with fluctuations of mana, shaking away Bailang, and turned into clouds and dispersed. Of course, Bailang did not pursue them. Bailang had already exhausted all his efforts to trap these Four Heavenly Kings.
Not to mention, after using the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Di, Bai Lang's face changed - there was a pair of eyes on the vermilion face, a pair of upper and lower fangs protruded from the big mouth, an exploding beard and a flaming
The eyebrows are like burning, but the hair is blue. This is just the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Earth. If you use the magical power of three heads and six arms at the same time, that look will not be discussed.
Bai Lang took away his magical power and turned his energy into armor and tiger-striped robe this time. He held a long gun and looked at the messy landscape around him. "Lands collapsed and the ground cracked, and the river changed its course. Damn, it was quite enjoyable." So did the six-foot-tall baboon.
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Knife, "Trouble has arisen, even though that was the purpose." The baboon looked a little unmotivated, "I don't know if it can be done. Forget it, people decide what to do and what to do depends on God. Even the Tathagata cannot control everything."
"The old thief is so frustrated with the army, he can even talk nonsense like this." Bai Lang cursed. He felt uncomfortable being thrown out to block the knife head, so he secretly thought of some treacherous thoughts. But he didn't know how to do it.
Bailang knew that he could not defeat the baboon. Bailang was not interested in the purpose mentioned by the baboon. He thought it would be good to watch the colorful monsters and monsters in this world.
What's more, he can still wander around in human towns. Bailang is originally a human and not a monster. In this world, humans and monsters live together. Just like the territory occupied by baboons, it is only two hundred miles away from the big city in the Western Region. If the monster wind blows up, it will only
Arrive in an instant.
But what's the point? The medieval era is not interesting to Bailang, let alone fun - he has experienced too many ancient worlds. What else can there be in this world besides the joy of killing? Drinking, sex and wealth? Now
He just returned to the cave, lying on a lounge chair in the courtyard where he lived, humming, "Five hundred years of mulberry fields have changed the sea, and even the stubborn rocks are covered with moss, covered with moss."
Singing and singing, the words came
The place where the baboons live has an upper courtyard and a lower courtyard that are very similar to a temple. The other courtyards are independent but somewhat related to each other. Bailang is in the front yard, which is the lower courtyard. On the front is the mountain gate. Come in.
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A large courtyard, with a tree planted in each of the four corners, and two small ponds in the shape of a sun and moon on both sides. Directly opposite the large courtyard is the main hall, and across the main hall are the small courtyard, verandahs and wing rooms on all sides, and directly opposite the main hall.
It is where Bailang lives.
In the center of the small courtyard is a rockery pond, which blocks the line of sight from the main entrance. Now Bai Lang is sitting on the steps in front of the main hall, boredly watching the clouds in the sky change. The demon under his command is not here, but is using his
With his residence as the core, there are dozens of villages stretching for several miles, and here, he only has a dozen little monsters like fox wolves as servants.
Outside the lower courtyard is a dense forest path, and there are also some demons wandering here - these are all here to secretly absorb the vitality and demonic energy gathered and emitted by the great sage Zhou Shubi in the mountains during his cultivation. Neither Zhou Shubi nor Bai Lang can do anything about it.
I don't care about these little monsters, as long as they don't break into the cave, I just let them come and go. But now, a furry foot stepped on the threshold of the mountain gate - it was a monkey wearing a robe and holding a stick.
It's quite anthropomorphic.
"Hey." Bai Lang looked over with a little interest, "You stinky monkey holding a stick, do you want to impersonate Monkey King, the Monkey King?" Bai Lang laughed, "Then what's there to impersonate Bi Ma Wen? Haha.
!" Bailang was still sitting on the steps without standing.
He got up, and the wolf demons and fox demons had already raised their swords and guns and surrounded the monkey. Bailang watched the battle begin and said, "Hey, you can play well with the stick. The stick is the ancestor of all weapons. You can play well with the stick."
Now, any spear, spear or knife can be mastered with just one click."
This monkey is really very precise in his skills. His stick is like a coiled dragon sailing out of the sea. His blocking and counterattack are extremely sharp. The martial arts of those little demons really can’t defeat him. This stick is also heavy. A little demon will be defeated in a few seconds, and defeat means defeat.
Losing one's life - little demon
No wonder he didn't have a health bar, and he couldn't have the benefit of running away from the plot. Bailang looked at it, then stood up, and when he turned his palm, he found an iron mace in his hand - at this time, Bailang was only wearing a simple suit.
The robe and hair were simply tied up.
The little demon was killed by the monkey, and now the monkey was facing Bailang - it was more than a head shorter than Bailang. "What are you here for?" Bailang asked, and then he shook his head, "It's not necessary.
"The monkey's fingers danced, and the stick spun directly into stick flowers. The big stick was coming, and Bai Lang raised his hand to block it. "Oh, that's interesting!" After that, the martial arts battle began.
The iron mace in Bailang's hand also followed him across countless battlefields, cracking open countless skulls, but it was not affected by the long stick when it was running. The long stick moved powerfully, and Bailang didn't rush into any inside lines. He tried
The strength of the monkey's stick was strong enough to withstand the monkey. The monkey's stick technique was still very good. Bailang didn't see any tricks, but the moves were connected very smoothly, and there were many deceptive moves and intentional flaws.
The two sides also fought fiercely. This monkey was not only capable of stick skills, but also had some magic skills. He even ignited flames at both ends of the stick to form the martial arts of the flame stick. Bailang was just an iron mace blocking the way.
All the sticks were sealed around the outside. "My martial arts are good, but it's a pity that I'm the one you met. With just this bare stick, I don't think you can survive today." After saying this, Bailang urged him with strength.
The right hand held an iron mace, and the left hand had its claws and palms raised together. When the body moved, it kicked out its legs in succession. The monkey was also in a hurry for a while, and was hit two or three times by Bai Lang's palm - Bai Lang was still
There was no ranged explosive attack, it was just a contact attack with weapons, fists and feet, and the power was naturally extraordinary. After these few hits, the monkey was already staggering, and then he pressed down with the mace on his head.
The stick was suppressed, and his arms could not withstand the force of Bailang's blow, so the mace came into contact with the monkey's head. The monkey fell to the ground with a snap and then gradually turned into ashes. "It's over now. I