Chapter 418: Master of the Fire, the Style of the Monkey Tribe
Chapter 418: Master of the Fire, the Style of the Monkey Tribe
The golden monkey, who had always maintained a cool and aloof personality, raised his head defiantly and sneered in a deliberately imitated classic monkey voice: "Hehe, old devil, I've heard that you have a bad reputation over the years, and today I see that you are not as good as your reputation."
The old demon's eagle eyes shot out fierce light, and he said angrily: "You little monkey who has practiced for less than two thousand years, how arrogant you are! In terms of age, I am many years older than your ancestors. Ten thousand years ago, monkeys with your level of cultivation were just snacks for me to relieve boredom. They were thin and tasteless!"
"Hiss!" The giant golden monkey bared its teeth and said indignantly, "You still have the nerve to brag? You are so old, and you live in the same era as Donghuang Taiyi, Demon Emperor Dijun, and Demon Master Kunpeng. When they led the demon race to the peak, which mountain valley were you hiding in to catch loaches? The demon race is really without heroes, but let the little ones become famous!"
Demon King Peng was slapped in the face and was extremely angry. The demonic energy he emitted suddenly doubled, and the powerful pressure was as solid as substance.
Princess Longji, Nezha and Taibai Jinxing only felt that breathing was a little labored, and then they realized how powerful Demon King Peng was.
In contrast, Wen Rui, who was at the lowest level of cultivation, acted as if nothing had happened, and was still as wild as ever: "After tens of thousands of years, you have only achieved this much? Didn't you eat anyone when you woke up this morning?"
The pressure from demonic energy, dragon power, divine power and other types of power mixed with mental power has a strong influence on living things, but Wen Rui is now a cyber cyborg, and some of his body functions are controlled by computers.
No matter how strong your mental pressure is, you can't scare inorganic matter to death. The powerful demonic energy on the physical level can't break his defense that is almost immune to physical attacks. It's like the pressure of the realm is in front of him, but it's as comfortable as the breeze blowing on your face.
The three immortals who were struggling to hold on secretly communicated with each other through their minds, and said to Wen Rui quietly, "The old demon is so fierce, why are you provoking him? We came here in disguise, aren't we trying to make friends with him and get some information from him?"
Wen Rui replied with his mind: "What do you know? The demon race despises weaklings the most. If you show weakness when confronted by a strong person, you will be eaten up!"
"Good monkey, that's interesting. Do you want to fight with me to see who's better first and then decide who's superior?"
As Wen Rui expected, there was some appreciation in Demon King Peng's eyes, but his tone was full of murderous intent.
"How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"
The big golden monkey laughed arrogantly, and pointed at the orangutan and pygmy marmoset beside him and said, "My beloved, my son, you two said before that the Peng Demon King is nothing special. If you join hands and fight hard, you will definitely knock him down and make him convinced. Go ahead, don't say that I didn't give you a chance."
The gorilla and the marmoset opened their eyes wide at the same time and exclaimed "Ah?" in surprise.
That expression looked just like that of Benboerba, the catfish demon who was assigned by the Nine-headed Insect to kill Tang Monk and his three disciples.
"Hey, why do you two look like that?"
Wen Rui's tone was mean and sarcastic: "You are so cowardly now, weren't you very confident before? It's as if there is nothing to be afraid of in the world, and you two are the best fighters in the Three Realms, tsk tsk... You little brat, you little woman, you are so innocent, you are really unreliable..."
Just one sentence almost made Princess Longji and Nezha's noses crooked with anger.
Not to mention that this guy, at this critical moment when his life was at stake and he was facing a powerful enemy, still did not forget to take advantage of others with his sweet words.
How can an orangutan and a golden monkey give birth to a pygmy marmoset? It does not conform to the basic principles of genetics.
The two immortals were both hot-tempered and easily angered. Although they could sense that Wen Rui was definitely waiting for them to jump out of his trap, they could not bear it. As luck would have it, Wen Rui had not wronged them. They had jumped so happily before. If they did not bravely draw their swords, even if they passed this level, they would be ridiculed by Wen Rui for the rest of their lives.
The life of an immortal can be very long, ranging from a few hundred thousand years at the shortest to an eternity at the longest.
Thinking that when they meet Wen Rui in the future they will be laughed at and will be speechless, Erxian gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and his already declining momentum suddenly soared.
"If you want to fight, then fight. As if I have ever been afraid of anyone in my life! Not to mention the Golden Immortal, I dare to fight him even against the Primordial Golden Immortal!"
The orangutan's long hair stood up, and he clapped his hands. A sword appeared in each of his two long arms.
Facing the surging evil spirit, it leaped up with all its might, swung both swords, and actually took the initiative to charge.
"When I get angry, I will cut my own flesh and scrape my own bones. How can I be afraid of that bird man?"
The dwarf marmoset was not to be outdone. He took out his spear and moved with it, stabbing it out like a rainbow piercing the sun, straight at the Demon King Peng who was floating in the air.
These two immortals could be considered the most reckless people in the heaven. When it comes to challenging the strong, charging forward desperately, and calling themselves second, no immortal dares to claim to be first.
Princess Longji once launched a death attack on the first female war god in the Three Realms, the Golden Spirit Mother.
Nezha has even challenged supreme masters such as Manjusri Bodhisattva, Rāhula Taoist, Zhao Gongming, and Kong Xuan.
Of course, failure is definitely failure, but drawing the sword is a real courage.
The Demon King Peng was also stunned. He never expected that the family of King Yu Monkey were so brave and daring. He quickly summoned the Fang Tian Ji, flapped its wings and moved sideways to avoid the sudden attack of Long Ji and Nezha, and waved the halberd to fight with the two immortals.
Nezha and Longji fought together with great momentum. Both of them were martial immortals with superb martial arts. They cooperated with each other with exquisite moves. They joined forces to fight the enemy with swords and spears, and made the Demon King Peng helpless and unable to stop them.
This one's a fire-pointed spear, it shoots out like a dragon; that one's a square halberd, it's full of majestic features.
Long Ji held the Erlong Sword and the Yaochi White Light Sword together, and his moves were continuous, like a whirlwind of sword blades. The Feiluan short sword was suspended in the air, moving with the camera, and from time to time it would pierce the sun like an eagle striking the sky, using the wonderful swordsmanship of the Three Swords Flow.
The one demon and two fairies were both extraordinary beings with boundless power. When their weapons clashed, waves of power exploded, and the sound of explosions was like thunder and lightning, and the earth was shaking slightly.
When gods fight, innocent people are affected as well. The group of monsters that had surrounded the four monkeys were all knocked to the ground by the air currents. The monster soldiers with lower realms were even shocked by the aftermath and bled from all their orifices, rolling on the ground in agony.
"Oh, it was just a joke, are you guys really going to do it?"
Wen Rui, who was responsible for fanning the flames, was gloating on the side, scratching his head and cheeks like a happy monkey, and said excitedly: "Good, good, good, worthy of the female monkey I favor, worthy of my offspring! Beat her well, beat her hard, show the power of our monkey clan! Let these evil beasts in Lion Camel Ridge learn that there is not a single coward in our monkey clan, even the female monkeys and the little monkeys!"
(End of this chapter)