The Monkey King

There was another heavy collision, and both sides instantly burst out with extreme power.

A terrifying impact came, and the monkey suddenly felt that his internal organs were severely bruised. His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing directly on Tian Heng's cheek.

With enough energy, Tian Heng swept the ax and directly knocked the monkey away like a meteor. It hit the mountain wall hard and exploded the sand and rocks in the sky.

The heavenly soldiers all cheered.

The monsters' eyes widened.

The body slid down to the bottom of the cliff along with the sand. When the dust dispersed, the body that seemed to be about to fall down at any time stood up crookedly and tremblingly with the cloud stick.

The monsters all stared at this scene blankly.

The body that was already covered in blood was covered with a layer of ash, and the bowed body seemed to have aged dozens of years. But he still gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Does he really want to save us to the end? Even if he risks his life..." Lion Jing murmured to himself. He had never seen a monster like the monkey.

But Lao Niu has seen it.

"White Ape..." Lao Niu seemed to understand something at once, and tears suddenly filled his wide eyes.

As soon as he exerted force, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The monkey had to hold the cloud stick tightly with both hands to hold on. He raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Two Tianheng?

His consciousness was slipping away. He was trembling, his eyes were blurred, he shook his head violently, and when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him was blurred.

He could no longer use any spiritual power or energy. At this moment, his whole body was trembling, and he seemed to be trying his best to breathe.

During the continuous coughing, drops of blood spilled from his lips and fell to the ground.

There was a roar in his ears, and the whole world became quiet. The sky above his head was spinning, and the earth under his feet was spinning. Everything in the world seemed to become confusing at this moment.

With his face covered in dust and his eyes lifeless, he still wanted to fight again, but he was no longer able to do so.

The limit of ** has been reached.

The remaining will was just enough to keep him standing, with his head raised, maintaining his final dignity.

His eyes bathed in luster turned towards the direction of the demon group, but he still couldn't see anything clearly.

"I...want to take them...away..." he said in an extremely weak voice.

The voice was so weak that even the wind could cover it up. He wanted to tell himself, but even he couldn't hear it.

Trembling, he lowered his head and took out the faded feather from his waist, but he couldn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground.

Tears fell uncontrollably, wetting the sand under my feet.

He didn't dare to bend down to pick it up, because he knew that as long as he bowed down, he would never be able to stand up again.

"Why……"

Why did it come to this? Even he couldn't explain why...

Why do you have to be brave...

He clearly understands the enlightenment of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, so why is he still trying to be so strong?

Ling Yunzi said that Buddha has no mind, and without mind, he will not die. But he had intentions after all... In the end, even though he knew the outcome, he still couldn't bear to run away. He couldn't save the little demon, but he ended up being shattered to pieces.

for what?

Was it to prove that he was determined to kill the white ape just to save the little demon? In order to prove that you are not selfish and greedy for life and fear of death?

But in the end he just proved his stupidity.

A demon cultivator in the God Refining Realm, even if he has the same qualifications as Yang Jian, is like an ant in front of the chariot in heaven.

In the end, he just got himself involved in the endless tragedy of monsters and was crushed together.

He wanted to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to cry.

A burst of energy and blood surged into his chest, and the next moment, he raised his head and sprayed out.

The sky was full of blood rain, and the figure that seemed to never fall fell to the ground silently together with the walking stick.

All the monsters were stunned.

The cheers of the heavenly soldiers became even louder.

A breeze swept by and raised Tian Heng's cloak, his face was expressionless.

This monkey demon is not the strongest he has ever encountered, but it is undoubtedly the one with the strongest fighting spirit. It is not an exaggeration to say that it will fight until death.

Lowering his head, he saw that the hand he was holding the ax had been cracked, and blood was dripping down the handle to the tip of the axe.

The launcher of the spiritual power cord was quietly passed around among the demon group.

"Protect him——!" The lion spirit shouted hysterically, taking the lead and rushing out of the shield formation.

"Kill——! Brother Monkey can't die——!"

Gradually, the second, third, and fourth, the entire military formation abandoned their life-saving shields and ran wildly in the direction of the monkey.

The heavenly soldiers, who had regained their composure, drew their bows, and arrows rained down from the sky again. Countless fairies fell in a pool of blood, but they still rushed forward one after another, like moths flying into the flames.

Looking at the distorted faces of the completely crazy monsters, Tian Heng murmured to himself: "The will to fight is contagious. This kind of monster is indeed the most dangerous..."

Landing on the ground, he walked towards the monkey step by step.

When he arrived, he saw a faint smile on the monkey's face, which was distorted by pain.

"I... am worth it... right?"

"Yes." Tian Heng raised his battle ax expressionlessly: "Now, you can die."

He gripped the battle ax tightly and was about to drop it when a spiritual cord touched his left shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, came the second and third, countless spiritual power cords flying towards Tian Heng, entangling him tightly.

It was the demons running wildly in the rain of arrows who shot out the spiritual rope.

Looking back, Tian Heng saw the smile on the monkey's face.

"Haha...ahem...I'm worth it, I'm worth it. Haha...hahahaha..." Looking up at the moon passing through the clouds in the sky, his eyes were shining, and blood kept flowing in his crazy smile. overflow.

With a loud shout, Tian Heng violently tore at the spiritual power cord, only to find that not only did he not pull, but he was forcefully pulled back by the spiritual power cord. At the other end of the spiritual rope, hundreds of goblins were pulling at it under the rain of arrows.

The monsters that were galloping towards here had already fallen in large numbers, but they finally advanced forward.

The lion running at the front was hit by six arrows in its body but still ran wildly. When it passed by Tian Heng, it was split into two pieces by Tian Heng's heavy axe. He fell to the ground, and the right hand he extended toward the monkey finally dropped weakly.

Taking advantage of this gap, the old cow jumped in front of the monkey from the other side, picked him up, and ran as fast as he could.

Behind them, countless monsters rushed toward Tian Heng like crazy, just to fight for a moment of time difference.

"Take me with you, you can't run away," said the monkey.

"Damn it, you've let me be the good guy, can't you let me, the old cow, be a good guy for once?"

"Haha, you are so stupid..."

"Shut up! ** is not necessarily smart!"

Dozens of heavenly soldiers in the sky followed, and more than ten powerful monsters on the ground caught up, using their bodies to block the arrows.

Amid the violent jolt of running, the monkey felt the wind whistling by his ears, and the moonlight above his head flowing through the shadows of the increasingly dense leaves on his face.

Screams came one after another behind him, and arrows whizzed past his head.

Almost all the monsters on the ground have been slaughtered.

After finally breaking free from the spiritual rope, Tian Heng jumped up and was about to pursue him, but suddenly stopped, took out a jade slip from behind and put it to his lips.

"marshal……"

…

Even if both sides exercise restraint, at this moment, the Evil Dragon City is still razed to the ground.

On top of the ruins and rocks all over the ground, Canpeng and Zeng Zeng stood facing each other, but the evil dragon had long since disappeared.

Zhang Zeng was panting and holding the Soul-Eating Sword, with a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face: "Look, it's all you. If it weren't for you, I would have killed him long ago. I must report this to the Jade Emperor!"

Tian Peng's face was horribly cold. He reached out and took out a piece of jade slip and put it to his lips, saying softly: "Tian Heng, don't pay attention to those monsters. Listen, immediately intercept the remaining defeated soldiers of the Xuan Turtle Department at all costs. Give them to me." Take down the general! He must be alive!"

"How dare you!" Zhang Zeng's eyes widened, and his originally green face turned purple in fear.

"As for you." Tianpeng directly crushed the jade slips in his hand, scattered them on the ground, and said coldly: "I can't catch the Jiao Demon King, and it will be the same if I catch you!"

…

Looking at the few remaining monsters retreating away, Tian Heng turned around reluctantly: "Listen, I will give you a team of men and horses. You must kill that monkey monster, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"promise!"

…

Fifteen battleships took off in an emergency, and the remaining two hundred Heavenly Army soldiers flew in the direction where Lao Niu escaped, led by two Heavenly Generals.

In the darkness of the woods, the old cow was hit by four arrows on its back, but it still hugged the monkey tightly and ran wildly.

Beside him were less than ten of the two thousand monsters left.

Accompanied by bursts of fright, the companions fell down one by one, and in a blink of an eye only Lao Niu was left. But he still continued to shuttle back and forth desperately, running wildly.

"He's over there! Hurry!"

"call out--!"

There was a muffled groan, a few drops of blood splashed onto the monkey's face, and another arrow.

On the green leaves above the head and behind the giant trees on the sides are heavenly soldiers.

"Let me go and you can..."

"Shut up -! Shut up! Shut up! Do you know how many lives you spent to get this life?" Lao Niu cried out.

Tears fell on the monkey's cheek drop by drop.

"I will never! Never! Never let them hurt you!"

This black cow has no hope of survival, but it still grits its teeth and stubbornly runs away with the monkey in its arms.

In a daze, the monkey heard arrows shot from deep in the woods ahead and heard the screams of the heavenly soldiers behind.

"Who is it?" Lao Niu asked in surprise.

"It's me, Short Mouth! You run, I'll cut off the queen!"

In a daze, the monkey saw Short Mouth leading a dozen or so demons charging toward the heavenly soldiers with expressionless faces. He heard the sounds of fighting coming from behind, and heard the sounds of the heavenly generals casting spells.

The heavenly soldiers did not catch up again.

Holding the monkey in his arms, the old cow ran wildly for a whole day and night, until late at night the next day, they came to a small valley, and the old cow fell to the ground crookedly.

The monkey who was awakened from his sleep panicked and got up and lay on the old cow: "Old cow! Old cow! Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Panting violently, the old cow opened one eye slightly towards the monkey and squeezed out a smile.

"Haha...ahem...you...just be fine." The monkey collapsed as if all its strength had been taken away in an instant, lying side by side with the old cow, looking up at the flowing night sky.

"White Ape...is dead, right?" Lao Niu suddenly asked.

The monkey's heart skipped a beat and fell silent.

"I understand. Like him, there is no possibility of immortality. Ahem...death is fine."

"I killed him." Monkey said calmly.

Lao Niu's body shook violently, and his breathing became a little faster, but he said nothing.

"Don't you say something?" asked the monkey.

"What did you say?" Lao Niu smiled bitterly.

"For example, ask me why I killed him."

"No need to ask. No need. If you don't even believe this, you would have been abandoned by me last night."

The two of them fell into silence. The breeze in the small valley was blowing the green leaves, which was a bit cool.

After a long time, the monkey pursed his lips and choked out: "Thank you, Lao Niu."

"Thank me?"

"thank you for trusting me."

"Tch...if you really want to thank me, just remember to promise me what you promised me. Don't be a coward when you go to steal the bride."

"You don't need me when you go to steal a bride."

"You just said thank you to me, and now you want to regret it?"

"No. Many years later, you will become the powerful Bull Demon King, named Great Sage Pingtian, and live in Hezhou, Xiniu. When the time comes, you want someone to help you get married?"

"what are you talking about?"

"I mean it. I'm from another world. These are things that will happen later."

"real?"

"Have I lied to you?"

"That's not true."

"When the time comes, there will be seven demon kings who will become sworn brothers. You will be the boss, and I will be the seventh...but it will probably become the sixth, because I plan to kill the second."

"Who's the second child?"

"The second child is an evil dragon. The great sage dragon demon king who overwhelms the sea."

"If you want this, let's kill him together. Hahahaha."

In the cold night, the two monsters lay feebly, chatting and laughing from time to time.

Suddenly, Lao Niu's voice stopped abruptly.

The monkey was startled and hurriedly pushed himself up, completely stunned.

Under the moonlight, Lao Niu closed his eyes, smiled, and was filled with rare happiness, but his chest did not rise again.

The bright red blood soaked the sand on his pillow and slowly fainted.

The monkey struggled in panic and turned over the old cow's body. When he saw the shocking arrow wounds on its back, his mind went blank.

The icy wind blew across his cheek, giving him a stinging feeling.

His eyes widened, but he couldn't make a sound. He leaned on the ground and a mouthful of blood gushed out. He covered his mouth, blood dripped from his fingers, and tears poured out like a bursting bank.

He wanted to cry, but he could only open his eyes and cry without making a sound. He could only watch the temperature slowly pass from the old cow's body, shed tears in vain, cough violently, and cough up mouthfuls of blood.

The hand holding the ground used all its strength and slowly dug into the sand, trembling.

Looking at the closed eyes, looking at the last smile.

Under the pale moonlight, his body was shivering in the wind, as thin as a cicada's wings.

"Evil dragon, canopy, growth, as long as I am alive, none of you can survive!"

…

In the moonlight, Taishang stepped over the corpses of monsters on the ground step by step, opened his sleeves, bent down, picked up a blood-stained feather, and held it in his hand.

"It seems that the distance is not far away." He raised his head and sighed.

…

In an uninhabited mountainous area in Hezhou, Xiniu, a black dragon pierced the night sky and landed in front of a cave, turning into a human form and crying: "Brother! Big brother! It's me! Something happened, you have to save me!"

In the pitch-black cave, a giant ox-jing, one foot and three feet tall, wearing black armor and holding a mixed iron rod, slowly walked out.

[Demon scroll. over】

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