The Monkey King

In the long and narrow corridor, the monkey roared heartbreakingly.

The walking cloud stick in his hand danced like thunder, hitting the heavenly soldiers again and again, and hitting the hard metal wall again and again.

Splashes of blood have already covered every corner.

Wherever the walking stick passed, the twisted faces wailed and disappeared in front of him.

In this bright red world, he walked with his eyes wide open and his face ferocious, like an evil ghost.

A spear stabbed from behind, piercing his back armor and tearing through his flesh. It was about to pierce into his heart, but he turned around and dodged it.

Turning around, the Xingyun Stick hit the Tianbing soldier hard on the cheek, smashing his skull and splattering his brain.

Three heavenly soldiers took the opportunity to quickly approach.

The clouds and mist gathered under his feet, and he rose into the air, rolling rapidly. The cloud-walking staff rubbed against the metal wall beside him, causing bursts of sparks. At this moment, the three heavenly soldiers who were close to him were instantly minced into pieces.

However, the incoming heavenly soldiers did not stop because of this. Under the encouragement of others, they flew towards the monkey one by one.

A long knife struck the monkey's waist and got stuck in the armor, but he snatched it away and pulled it out, splattering with blood.

He struck the Heavenly Soldier's shoulder armor with his backhand, cutting straight into the heart. He raised his foot and kicked the opponent in the abdomen. The body that was knocked back after the kick earned him a moment of respite.

Just for a moment, he had to immediately turn to the other side and use the walking stick to hold the three long knives that were slashed from top to bottom.

This is a constant battle, spilling blood and sweat.

In the gap between the crowd, a heavenly soldier fired a crossbow arrow that concentrated all his spiritual power at him. It pierced his thigh with a pop and embedded itself in the bone.

He leaned forward and knelt down on one knee.

The heavenly soldiers who were supposed to swoop in were stunned at this moment. They clenched their weapons, but they didn't know where to start.

"Hehehehe, hahahahaha." Holding the walking stick, he looked at the faces distorted by fear and smiled ferociously.

The terrifying laughter spread, echoed, and resonated in the small fear, stimulating the hearts of every heavenly soldier, making people frightened to the extreme.

The soldiers looked at each other that day.

He was slightly bowed and panting violently. He was already covered in injuries, so many that even he couldn't count how many injuries there were.

But the fight must continue.

The scene in front of me has gradually become blurry, but the blood is still surging in my heart. A depressing feeling grew deep in his soul, making him want to cry loudly.

"Since I was born as a monster, I will be a monster. Be one, you want to be a monster!"

Grinning, he stretched out his trembling hands and pulled out the arrow under the watchful eyes of all the heavenly soldiers. He lowered his head and used the technique he had just learned to seal the bleeding wound. He slowly raised his head and a smile appeared on his face: "Come again——!"

"kill--!"

A moment later, there was another shocking roar in the narrow passage, and the torrent surged towards him, and the hysterical fighting began again.

In this narrow and crowded passage, there are no spells or magic weapons, only pure physical combat.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he waved the walking stick and moved forward step by step. Blood and flesh flew around him, as if the demon god had come to the world. At every step, several bloody corpses fell down.

More heavenly hosts were still pouring in from outside the ship, shoulder to shoulder, elbow to elbow, seemingly endless.

In the melee, he could no longer distinguish between sweat and blood, brain and flesh, and everything he passed felt like it had been cut through a meat grinder. He stubbornly moved forward step by step, roaring hysterically.

Gradually, the pain became numb, and his mind went blank. Only his hands were left to mechanically wave the weapons in his hands, and only his feet were left to move forward according to the predetermined route.

Once, standing under the tree in Huaguo Mountain, he carefully considered the path to take in the future, but he didn't know that from the moment he was born as a demon, he had no way to go.

To survive in this world, the journey is destined to be bloody.

The cloud stick hit the metal wall, causing sparks to fly and create a large crater. The entire battleship was shaking violently.

This is an extremely horrifying scene.

Looking at the trembling battleship, General Zhuo Tian's face turned pale: "Where on earth did this monster come from?"

"General, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise..."

Lowering his head, General Zhuo Tian saw a sea of ​​fire wailing all over the place below.

The rain of fire stirred up by the flame bombs of these heavenly armies almost ignited everything it came into contact with. No matter it was the heavenly armies or the demons, they had no privileges in front of these rootless flames.

In the raging fire, the heavenly army had been completely lost, and the originally overwhelming monsters were already in chaos, running around, trampling, and wailing.

General Zhuo Tian stretched out his left hand and looked up at the sky.

The clouds were flying in the sky, the stars were bright, and the moonlight was pale.

"No rain?"

The young general on the side frowned, very puzzled.

"There is no rain, that means the Demon King is not here?" A smile slowly appeared on General Zhuo Tian's face.

"Dragon Demon King?"

"The dragon is the best at turning rain over, followed by the dragon. I have met the dragon demon king once. According to his character, if he were here, the rain would have extinguished the fire at this moment." He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it calmly. He said to the young general next to him, the smile in his eyes getting stronger.

Maybe, maybe he still has a chance to come back!

Before the young general could react, he gritted his teeth. General Zhuo Tian pulled out the long knife from his waist and shouted: "Listen, everyone, leave a thousand troops to deal with the monster monkeys. The rest of you will come down with me! Kill those monsters." The army is completely dispersed!"

If the Demon King is not here, what if there are not to mention 20,000, but 100,000 demons?

"promise--!"

Only the battleship where the monkey was was left, and the other battleships began to slowly descend.

…

In the sea of ​​​​fire, the lion spirit stood on the high green rock holding a giant ax and looked up at the fleet that covered the sky and the sun.

Beside him, a monster covered in fire struggled and fell to the ground, turning into ashes.

The heavenly soldiers on the ground have been wiped out by the demons, but what about themselves?

Looking around, the sea of ​​​​fire was full of demons running around, corpses were everywhere, and they were wailing into the sky.

The casualties caused by the flame bombs may not be really fatal, but the entire team has been scattered, and more importantly, the morale has been shattered.

Gradually, these rootless flames decreased slightly, and the remaining monsters gathered in scattered places, looking up in fear.

The battleship hovered above their heads, and countless heavenly soldiers flew up, forming waterfalls and rushing toward the ground.

The first to greet them were more than a thousand birds and monsters.

However, before they collided with the waterfall, several monster-binding nets from the battleship were sprayed towards them, and hundreds of birds and monsters were covered in an instant.

The moment they came into contact with the demon-binding net, they felt as if all the strength in their bodies had been drained away, and they no longer even had the strength to flap their wings.

These birds and monsters were collected in the monster-binding net like helpless fish.

Countless heavenly soldiers surrounded him and thrust their spears into the mesh.

Whether they were flying in the sky or standing on the ground, all the monsters were stunned by this scene.

Soon, under the gaze of the endless demon crowd on the ground, there was no sound from the demon-binding net hanging in the air, and it was dripping with blood like clothes just pulled out of the water.

As the net mouth was loosened, the corpses of hundreds of bird monsters were discarded like waste.

A smile appeared on General Zhuo Tian's lips: "Fight with me? Hehehehe..."

This is undoubtedly a terrifying scene for the monsters.

In terms of strength, the heavenly army is definitely no match for these monsters who have experienced life and death, but why do they need to compete with the monsters for strength?

All the monsters widened their eyes and felt a chill.

At this moment, only the rootless fire was burning between heaven and earth, and all the monsters were shocked.

"Is this the Heavenly Army?" Lion King stared at this scene blankly: "He had known this would happen... Then why did he stay? Hahahaha."

He laughed, an extremely bitter smile.

From the Concentrating Soul Realm to the Divine Refining Realm, this lion demon has fought countless times with the minions of Heaven, but they were all patrolling generals, lone patrolling generals. This is the first time for such a confrontation.

It was also the first time that he truly saw the power of the heavenly army.

The bat demon that originally charged towards the heavenly army shivered and retreated, and was quickly cut into pieces by the surrounding heavenly soldiers.

The burly Ma Jing fled in panic, and was pierced through the heart by an arrow from the heavenly soldiers flying overhead, and fell to the ground silently.

Fresh blood seeped into the charred earth, extinguishing the surrounding fires.

Dozens of monsters gathered together, holding wooden shields and shivering. A heavenly soldier threw flames into the middle to disperse them, and then killed them one by one.

Those heavenly soldiers flapped their wings and surrounded the battleship, receiving all kinds of fire support from the battleship.

They sailed slowly close to the ground, with a clear rhythm like a hunt. Wherever they passed, no monsters could survive.

Perhaps, if there were no monkeys, no monkeys taking advantage of such a loophole, this would have been a hunt.

At this moment, no matter whether they are in the state of concentration or the state of accepting gods, whether they are animals or birds, whether they are monsters or leaders, they are no different in front of them.

In front of me are just over a thousand heavenly armies, more than a thousand heavenly armies...

They have 20,000 demons, but these 20,000 demons are so unbearable in front of a thousand heavenly armies...as if they are nothing!

"Hehehehe... He is right, we still don't know much about the Heavenly Army. We actually think that if we win once by chance, we can keep winning." The lion spirit laughed helplessly, and the laughter was sad.

The tiger jing and the lizard jing gathered around him.

"What to do now? Run away?" Lizard Jing asked.

"Where to run?" Tiger Jing asked.

The lizard was silent.

The surrounding monsters all looked at Lion Jing, waiting for his decision.

The Lion King raised his head and glanced at the lonely warship that was still trembling in the sky, surrounded by countless heavenly soldiers. He lowered his head and wiped his ax blade which was covered in the blood of the heavenly soldiers.

He actually smiled, so quietly and peacefully.

Pursing his lips, he said: "He didn't even run away, should we run away?"

He raised his head and exhaled a faint mist. For the first time, the eyes of this lion who had lived for four hundred years were stained with a little sparkle: "Heaven said that we are demons, that we do not understand the three cardinal principles and five constant principles, and that we have no ethics and morals. All The blame is all placed on us. I don’t know if you are like this, but I am not. I won’t run away.”

In the sea of ​​fire, holding a giant axe, he was alone as a monster. Under the gaze of countless monsters, he stepped step by step towards the direction of his natural enemy, the heavenly army.

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