The Monkey King

In the night, the moon flew high in the sky.

"It should be here. Hey, I managed to sneak a peek at Uncle Sun's location from the life card."

After quietly wiping his sweat, his figure began to plummet into the clouds.

When the clouds and fog dissipated, what came into view was a battlefield-like scene!

The earth turned into a sea of ​​blood, the black mass of monsters killed each other loudly, and the randomly discarded fire burned silently in the turbulent night.

Yue Chao's eyes widened and he saw clearly the person in the center of the encirclement.

"Sun...Uncle Sun? What's going on?" He was so shocked that he clenched the magic weapon hidden in his sleeves.

The expressions of the monsters in front of them were all distorted. They had infinite fear in their hearts, but they still roared and flew towards the monkeys desperately.

This is an opportunity, a chance to survive, as long as you can enter the city...

The scene at this time can be described as a meat grinder!

At best, these are monsters in the divine realm, and they are so poor that they don’t even have any magic weapons.

Even a monster in the God Refining Realm doesn't understand spells.

For them, their only weapon is their body - the demon clan's tyrannical physical strength - they have no effective means of restraining the monkeys, but they still move forward stubbornly, sprinting stubbornly, just for the ethereal, A chance to live.

To this world, they have always been a group living on the margins, so small that they can be ignored. That life is cheap enough to be traded.

In the torrent of monsters, the monkey has become like a complete beast, roaring and rushing left and right, waving the cloud stick to sweep away the monsters one after another!

The corpses underfoot gradually grew taller.

"咻咻咻咻——"

A series of sounds breaking through the air - it was the vulture's sharpshooter, dozens of arrows whizzing towards the monkey!

He grabbed a monster next to him and raised him up as a shield, turning him into a hedgehog in an instant.

Beside the monkey, three or five monsters were hit by arrows and fell to the ground. The monsters scattered in horror.

"These... bastards... cough cough..." Monkey swallowed, panting heavily, and a wisp of blood slowly dripped from his lips.

Holding the walking stick tightly, he looked around at the demons with a smile on his face.

The veins on his forehead were pulsing violently, and the scene in front of him gradually became a little blurry.

He was stabbed in the arm. The cut was not deep, but the bleeding had not stopped.

His left shoulder was hit by a mace. The extent of the injury was unknown, but whenever he moved, he felt severe pain.

My thigh seemed to be pricked by something, and there was a faint feeling of numbness. It seems...poisoned.

A drop of blood slipped from his forehead and seeped into his eyes.

The monkey blinked violently, gritted his teeth, and stared at the monsters, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Killing each other...hehehe, good, good, very good! Grandpa, I will fight you to the end today!"

The shrill laughter spread like a ripple, stimulating the minds of all the monsters like a magic spell.

The legion of sharpshooters hovering in the sky had already set up their arrows again, just waiting for the monkey to pick them up in confusion.

The demons on the ground retreated ten feet away, but they still raised their weapons unwillingly, waiting for the next round of assault.

…

"Okay -! Okay!" At the top of the Evil Dragon City, the evil dragon shouted and stood up, clapped his hands with a smile on his face: "Wonderful, hahahaha, wonderful! Not bad!"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, he sighed: "It's a bit expensive, but it's worth it, hahahaha. Right?"

Turning his head, he looked at the Elk Demon General beside him: "How is it? Such strength! Hahahaha. It is rare to have such strength in the Naishen Realm, hahahaha!"

The elk lowered his head in shame: "I am ashamed of myself."

…

"This is..." Yue Chao couldn't help but open his mouth: "What should we do? If this continues..."

…

In the distance, a lone team began to break into the encirclement.

At this time, the crazy goblins focused all their attention on the monkey, and the sudden attack had unexpected effects.

It's just that it's just a small team, just like a pebble thrown into a lake can only cause a ripple, but can't bring more.

Stimulated by the roar behind them, a new round of assault began.

The goblins roared hysterically and rushed towards the monkey.

Dozens of arrows came through the air again, shooting indiscriminately.

The monkey opened his legs and found that his left leg could no longer use his strength, and he almost fell to the ground with a lupus.

"Oops!"

At this moment, arrows shot through the air and seemed to hit an invisible wall and broke in half.

A comfortable feeling came over my legs.

A flying insect landed on the monkey's shoulder.

"I can't show up, otherwise the evil dragon will definitely take action."

"Is it you?" Monkey was slightly startled.

"Who else could it be if I wasn't you? You idiot, bastard! Are you mentally ill? Why did you risk your life to save those little monsters? Do you know that it will implicate me? It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck to meet you. Got it!"

"Thank you...Yang Chan."

Another life-and-death struggle began.

…

Yue Chao hesitated, touched the letter entrusted by the wind chime hidden in his sleeve, swallowed dryly, and finally turned into a flying insect and disappeared into the moonlight.

…

In the sea of ​​monsters, the monkey is like an isolated island.

The arrows in the air could no longer reach him, and the blood from the wound was stopped.

As if he had transformed into a demon, he roared and roared and began to advance in the direction of the team.

With Yang Chan's support, no monster here can stop him.

However, more monsters who have received the news are gathering here. The reward was so tempting that the entire plain was boiling.

"What's going on?" The evil dragon sat on the top of the city, stroking his dragon's beard, and looked at the figure of the monkey that seemed to have fallen into the blood pool with confusion: "Refining God Realm? No... Could it be that it's on his body? What other treasures are there? Hmm... That’s not surprising, his master must be an immortal. That’s fine, otherwise how would I be worth the ticket price, hahahaha. Are you right?”

In the fierce fight, the monkey finally reunited with the old white ape and the others.

"What are you doing out here?"

"We can't let you fight alone!"

"You idiots! Hahahaha! Do you want to die together?"

"It's okay to die together..." Old White Ape said suddenly.

Suddenly, everyone laughed.

In the small encirclement, this already riddled team huddled together and laughed.

"kill--!"

An overwhelming array of monsters swarmed towards them, waving their weapons.

…

"Oh, it's so touching, blood friendship. Hahahaha." The evil dragon sat at the top of the city, facing the north wind, and smiled strangely: "I like poignant stories the most. It's best to die a few more times, then we can Spread it widely. Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Jinzhi, write it down, write down every word they say, hahahaha, rehearse it later so I can recall it."

…

A group of people were gradually submerged by the turbulent torrent.

In the scene of iron and blood, the monkey saw the arrow falling from the short mouth, saw the old cow being pushed down and trampled, saw the old white ape with one arm removed but still waving the weapon in vain, and saw Lu Liuguai flying towards him. Biting a monster's ear.

Seeing those familiar little demons being torn into pieces by the cold weapons.

See those pairs of eyes crying desperately in the dark night.

Seeing all the pitiful, remaining, insignificant dreams being crushed into powder by reality in an instant.

His vision gradually blurred, and at that moment, he smiled foolishly.

"It's okay to be reincarnated in the next life, but remember not to be a monster anymore."

When this world is so cruel to you that only blood and tears remain, then all you can do is to pick up your weapons and fight with your life.

Either live proudly or die tragically.

In this cold night, this desperate monkey shouted hysterically. Alone, it tried its best to wave the walking stick through the blood, and kept wailing.

One, two, three, five, ten, a hundred. In the end, even he himself couldn't remember how many of the same kind he had killed.

Those twisted faces were deeply imprinted in his mind, lingering like a nightmare, making him even crazier.

Time passed little by little, and still no one could get close, and still no one could stop him. Every goblin that rushed forward was trampled under his feet.

As if he had endless strength, no matter how injured he was, he still stood tall.

A machete slashed across his shoulder.

A meteor hammer hit him hard in the back.

A spear pierced the abdomen.

…

But he is still fighting, still fighting tenaciously, non-stop.

Until the body was covered with scars and the hair was soaked with blood. Until all his strength was exhausted, he stood alone on the hill made of piled corpses with his cloud walking stick, facing the wind.

His heart was beating violently and blood was pouring into his meridians. His trembling hands could no longer hold the Cloud Walking Staff.

Maybe just one more assault, one more sprint will be enough...

But that's just maybe.

All the monsters were shocked by this scene. Their fighting spirit had been exhausted in this long, bloody night, and they were tainted with boundless fear.

Retreat step by step.

They no longer believe in the illusory "maybe".

Looking at the endless slowly retreating monsters, the monkey smiled: "Yang Chan...I'm sorry, I'm implicated...you. Ahem...I'm sorry...I'm just a fool."

A wisp of blood coughed out of his mouth, but the frightened monsters retreated suddenly.

"Do not talk."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid... I can't continue the deal with you. Cough cough cough cough..."

"I told you to stop talking! Stop talking! Don't you understand? Don't you understand?"

Her spiritual power was severely exhausted, and she could no longer cast any spell to stop the stream of blood on the monkey's forehead.

Now, she only relies on her willpower to keep her original form from showing.

Yang Chan never thought that one day she would face a body that could not stop the bleeding even if all its spiritual power was exhausted.

She wanted to cry, but the flying insects had no tears.

"sorry……"

no answer.

The morning sun finally dispelled the darkness through the clouds on the horizon.

In that halo, he gradually lost consciousness...

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