The Monkey King: Chapter 126 : Linglinso

   In the violent shaking, the pottery cup on the table fell to the ground and shattered into a flower.

  The whole battleship was trembling, and the three heavenly soldiers guarding the spiritual power room at the core of the battleship looked around in horror.

   Around them, there was a complicated array of magic circles running in the sky. The countless runes on the array shimmered and danced, looking like gears suspended in mid-air.

   A Celestial Soldier clenched the blade in his hand and glanced at the other two. He quickly walked to the cabin door and reached out to unlock the magic circle, pushing the heavy steel door open with all his might.

  In an instant, a terrifying roar came from outside the door.

   Countless celestial soldiers rushed past his eyes, holding weapons high in their hands.

   "Boom!"

   He hurriedly closed the hatch and hurriedly restarted the array lock.

   "What's the situation?" leaning against the door, he muttered to himself in horror.

   The other two heavenly soldiers stretched their necks and swallowed.

  The tremor of the battleship was still the same, and the three heavenly soldiers clenched their weapons and waited in horror, like a year.

   "Boom!" There was a loud noise.

   A huge bag swelled violently on the hard metal wall.

   The eyes of the three heavenly soldiers guarding the spiritual power room were about to fall.

   followed by a continuous loud noise. The battleship trembled terribly as if it would fall at any time, and the constantly twisted wall was like a mountain that suddenly swelled up in the earthquake, extending rapidly towards the direction of the hatch.

  When the "mountain" was close to the hatch, the tremor suddenly stopped, and everything around him returned to calm.

   Half a sound, no more movement.

   The three Heavenly Soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

   But at this moment, there was a loud noise, and the originally closed hatch was blasted away, along with the two heavenly soldiers that flew in from outside the door!

   Amidst the harsh sound, the three heavenly soldiers guarding in the cabin widened their eyes and took a deep breath.

  The heavy hatch slammed into the other wall after mopping the floor and scraped long marks and fell down. And the two Heavenly Soldiers that flew in have long since faded away.

  The world is calm again.

  The three heavenly soldiers clenched their weapons and waited tremblingly, staring at the door frame embedded in the wall.

   A wisp of blood spilled in from outside the high threshold, and fell onto the smooth floor along the threshold, slowly flowing.

   The three heavenly soldiers held their breath and widened their eyes.

   After a long time, a furry hand stained with blood came in from the door, held the door frame, and stuck out a slightly tired monkey head.

   This scene made the three Heavenly Soldiers retreat sharply.

   At this time, the monkey could not find a place on his body that was not red.

  The black armor on the upper body has been torn to shreds, and the blood-stained fluff droops down, dripping with blood, covering all the wounds.

   panting heavily, he strode over the threshold with a cloud-walking stick, stood crookedly, raised his head and glanced at the floating circle.

   That figure looks like it will fall down at any time, but for some reason, these three heavenly soldiers can't bring up any courage to step forward.

   "Go! Quick!"

   "You...why don't you get on!"

   The three heavenly soldiers looked at each other.

   I saw the monkey cast a tired glance at them, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

   Just one sentence, for some unknown reason, the three Heavenly Soldiers retreated three feet in shock.

   Dragging the cloud-walking stick, under the gaze of the three heavenly soldiers, he walked towards the magic circle with difficulty step by step.

   At this moment, the blue veins on his forehead jumped violently, and the scene in front of him was slightly blurred.

  It must be due to excessive blood loss. he thinks.

   In the end, he stopped in front of the formation.

   "Not good! He wants to destroy the formation eye." A heavenly soldier exclaimed.

   He couldn't care less, and the three Heavenly Soldiers immediately surrounded him.

  I saw the tired expression on the monkey's face dissipated in an instant, and when he gritted his teeth, he suddenly burst out like a different person.

   Before the three Celestial Soldiers could see the trajectory of the Xingyun Stick, they had already been blown away, smashing hard against the wall and dying.

  The battleship began to tremble again, this time it was not the masterpiece of the monkey, but another batch of soldiers from outside the ship poured in.

   Staring at the fist-sized gem shimmering with dim red light in the magic circle zhongyang, he grinned.

  …

  On the ground, the cruising fleet was still slaughtering demons everywhere.

   The mad monsters swarmed towards the fleet, but in front of the sharp blade of the Celestial Soldiers, what else could they do except use their lives to prove themselves?

   They could only stand on the ground and wave their weapons in vain.

   The world has given them too little, too little.

   They didn't know how to fly, so they could only stand on the ground and wait to vent their anger by tearing up one or two heavenly soldiers that the bird demons occasionally knocked down. And the birds and monsters have long been listed as the primary target of attack by the Heavenly Army, and there are not many left.

   As for those arrows, the sheer blows from the bottom up were so powerless in front of the heavy shields and refusal formations of the Heavenly Army.

   But even so, they still gathered in one go, crying, howling, and rushing towards the direction of the heavenly soldiers, like martyrs one by one.

   They couldn't even tell what they were doing, just as they couldn't tell why they lived.

  The distorted faces and the persistent souls disappeared in this cold night, quietly leaving this world that did not belong to them.

   "Reincarnated in the next life, remember not to be a demon again."

  Standing at the forefront, the lion jing clenched the battle axe in his hand and shivered, watching his companions fall one by one, and an angry beast roared in the depths of his heart.

   But what can he do?

   Is this the fate of the demon?

   He laughed helplessly.

   No matter how long it takes, there will only be slaughter, unilateral slaughter, and there is no room for resistance?

  If this is really the fate of the demon, then it would be better to end it as soon as possible...

   What utter despair this is.

At this moment, the battleship surrounded by the heavenly soldiers at the top suddenly lost its power, fell, broke away from the encirclement of the surrounding heavenly soldiers, flipped over, glided on the giant sail, and finally fell down under the horrified eyes of the heavenly soldiers in the air and the demons on the ground. Falling to the ground, the dust covering the sky was lifted, and a deep pit was smashed into the ground, and several demons who could not dodge were crushed into pieces.

   All the people, whether it was the celestial soldiers or the demons, stopped and stared blankly at this battleship.

   "This is..." Zhuo Tianjiang stared wide-eyed in horror as he held onto the edge of the boat.

   The hatch below the battleship was filled with blood like a spring. Several blood-covered heavenly soldiers in the corner crawled out of the battleship in mourning. Gradually, more seriously injured heavenly soldiers climbed out of the battleship.

   Just as the red-eyed demons were about to pounce and tear these heavenly soldiers to pieces, the battleship trembled violently again.

   Everyone held their breath.

   In the muffled sound, the metal battleship board suddenly bulged, and the next moment, a huge gap was torn open directly from the inside out.

   Zhuo Tian Jiang slowly swallowed his saliva and stared blankly at the pitch-black gap, his eyes fixed.

   A furry hand stretched out, supporting both sides, slowly exerting force.

   In an instant, both the celestial soldiers and the demons took a deep breath.

  Monkey crawled out of the battleship covered in blood, leaning on a cloud stick, standing slowly against the bleak wind, looking up at the fleet that covered the sky.

   Clouds rolled over his head.

   He took out a "Spiritual Power Cable" hairpin from behind and threw it to the demons not far away.

   "Use this to fight." He sighed with difficulty: "There is still in it, go get it yourself."

   The pangolin jing, who was in the divine realm, lowered his head and touched the hairpin in his hand, trying to inject spiritual power.

   A gleaming silver rope immediately popped out of her mouth.

   At this time, the hairpin was originally facing the ground, but the rope that bounced out turned and flew towards the sky, sticking to the waist of a Celestial Soldier.

The monsters around    came to their senses, they swarmed up and grabbed the rope and dragged the bound celestial soldier into the group of monsters, tearing it to pieces in front of Zhuo Tianjiang.

  The harsh screams lingered in the ears, and the heavenly soldiers hovering in the sky were timid, and they slowly retreated.

   And more demons swarmed towards the fallen battleship in a frenzy, like a rushing herd of beasts.

   The fire of hope was rekindled.

   Looking at the crowd of demons rushing everywhere, he raised his head, the monkey took a deep breath, and roared hysterically in the direction of the flagship: "Go on! Come on! Go on!"

  The sound traveled a long distance and hit Zhuo Tianjiang's eardrums, making him tremble.

  Tense muscles, the hand that was holding the cloud stick trembled, the monkey bowed, clenched his teeth, his blue veins were exposed, and his face was hideous.

   Countless injuries, his body that has long been devastated, but he is still standing! Standing like a giant between heaven and earth!

   On the drooping fluff, blood fell drop by drop, hitting the silver-white shipboard, blooming like blossoming plums.

   "Hehehe, hahaha! Come on—! Have a good fight!" He roared, laughing wildly, like a wailing sound, accompanied by the boundless response of the demons, pushing his morale to the peak.

   All the demons were boiling, they were crying, crying, and roaring, they were all crazy.

   All the heavenly soldiers backed away in fear.

   Standing on the deck, Zhuo Tianjian widened his eyes and clenched his sword hilt: "This lunatic! Lunatic!"

   He had never seen such a monster.

  Hundreds of years of military career, he has long been accustomed to these timid, lowly creatures begging for mercy like dogs in front of him.

   But the one in front of me... is this asking for death?

   "General, what should I do?" The young general on the side asked tremblingly.

  In the distance, at the end of the forest, two battleships slowly appeared. The "turtle" flag on the battleship has been torn off.

   His trembling hand took out a jade slip from his waist and put it on his lips, and the monkey said in a jerky voice, "Yang Chan."

   "You... are you all right?" Yang Chan, who was standing on the bow, asked eagerly.

   Seeing this scene in front of her, she couldn't help but froze. She wanted to leave the ship and rush towards the monkey, but Yue Chao grabbed her hand.

   "It's okay, I can't die. Cough..." The monkey smiled helplessly: "Do you have that kind of rope on your battleship...she can track it when she goes out, and can't be thrown away?"

   "You said... Linglixuo?" She looked at the monkey from a distance, staring blankly, one hand had unconsciously covered her mouth.

   Tears gleamed faintly in those star-like eyes, and there was a hint of choking in his tone.

   "It seems to be the name... ahem... I heard them say it."

   panting heavily, for a long time, she bit her lip and nodded, "Yes."

   "Put it down and let them use it."

   Looking at the piles of spiritual power cables on the opposite deck with a telescopic mirror from a distance, Zhuo Tianjiang's face was pale again, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

   lowered his head, he saw the tired, bloodshot eyes of the monkey standing on the crashed light ship, but still full of murderous intent.

   For a long time, he could only say with a trembling: "Retreat... Retreat."

   "Where?"

   "Leave the Evil Dragon Pond... go back to Nantianmen. Retreat to Nantianmen!" After shouting this sentence, he fell down as if he had collapsed.

  This crazy place, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

   No one will be interested in fighting such monsters, but what he doesn't know is that many years later, the earth will be full of such monsters.

  They grow like weeds in the corners where there is no sunlight, and like weeds, they use their lives as fuel to burn in this demonic, icy night to light up the world.

  The fire of a single star will eventually start a prairie fire.

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