Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

"Are you scared, son?" Niu Qiqiang asked with a big smile.

After so many years, Red Boy has grown into a teenager, and Zhang Qingdi has been letting him do what he wants all these years.

Instead, it was Xiaosheng who took him with him and taught him carefully.

Princess Iron Fan was genuinely happy about this. She couldn't imagine what would happen if her son learned to speak in a youthful manner like Zhang Qingdi.

How many enemies would be created in the three realms?

"We will definitely win this battle! What is there to be afraid of!" Red Boy said loudly.

These words reached the ears of all the little demons.

These little demons have been through many battles, but they have always been fighting against demons. Now they have to face the Buddhist monks, and they are still a little uncomfortable.

But after hearing what Red Boy said, that discomfort was almost negligible.

They conquered the entire Northern Continent, so what was so great about the monks of Western Continent? When the young master faced the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, many of them were demons.

"Only three thousand monks. You really underestimate us." Niu Qiqiang said with a big smile. "Thirty thousand is about right!"

Hearing Niu Qiqiang's laughter, the little demons also started laughing.

Ah Nuan looked at the goblins who were full of fighting spirit, and then turned back to look at the proud monks behind him.

He couldn't help but say, "We can't afford to lose this battle!"

"Don't worry, sir. It's too easy for a bunch of little demons to kill them." The leading monk said. "When little demons like these see us, they will kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy."

"They are different. They are fairies under the command of Emperor Zhang Qing."

"That's no different." The monk-soldier Arhat sneered. "It's only because the Qing Emperor Zhang didn't come today, otherwise we would have captured him as well."

Ah Nuo frowned slightly. To be honest, he had never led troops.

I don’t know whether this kind of self-confidence is good or bad!
“Your Excellency, I will go and kill Niu Qiqiang first, and then those monsters will naturally be defeated without a fight.

Venerable Sir, I heard that the Rakshasa woman was quite pretty.

Can you give her to me as a maid when the time comes?" The monk-soldier Arhat said with a smile.

A'Nan felt even more uneasy. Could he win with these things?
"That Rakshasa woman is already a mother..." A-Nan was advising him to give up this idea.

But the monk-soldier arhat laughed and said, "I like married women!"

Without waiting for A'Nan to say anything, the monk-soldiers Arhat took the lead.

"Niu Qiqiang! Come and die!" the monk-soldier Arhat shouted.

"Father, let me go." Red Boy sneered.

"The one challenging you is an Arhat. Can you defeat him? We cannot afford to lose the first battle." Niu Qiqiang said with a smile.

"If I can't kill him, I will no longer say that I am the master's disciple!" Red Boy said coldly.

"Go!" Seeing that his son had taken the matter upon himself, Niu Qiqiang no longer had any worries.

Red Boy was standing on a flying board that was neither iron nor gold.

The flying board was covered in flames and was moving at an extremely fast speed, even faster than Nezha's Fire Wheels.

This skateboard is called the Swiftfire Flyboard.

This name, which had been mocked by Zhang Qingdi for a long time, was given by the Little Saint.

The name is indeed very lame, but the speed is really fast.

In an instant, Red Boy arrived in front of the monk-soldier Arhat.

"There are so few capable monsters among you that you let a kid lead the charge!" said the monk arhat with a big laugh.

"Because I, a baby, am enough to deal with you!" Red Boy replied calmly.

"I won't waste my time talking to you. Once I capture you, I'll make you my servant and serve me together with that Rakshasa woman!" The monk-soldier Arhat naturally knew Red Boy's identity.

He said this just to irritate the kid.

Everyone knows that this first battle is a matter of morale and must not be lost.

As a result, Red Boy did not get angry out of shame, but that certainly did not mean he was not angry.

But Zhang Qingdi had told him that anger was the most useless thing in a life-and-death struggle. Red Boy kept Zhang Qingdi's words in mind.

The monk-soldier Arhat saw that Red Boy had no reaction.

He did not delay any longer. A wrought iron rod appeared in his hand and he smashed it down on Red Boy's head.

At this time, both of them were in mid-air, but when the stick fell, the ground under Red Boy's feet seemed to be pressed down a little.

A long spear pressed against the monk-soldier Arhat's wrought iron stick.

boom!
In an instant, a huge fire started on the spear, and Red Boy's black hair also started on fire.

At this moment, he is like the king of fire in the world!

There was a golden light shining brightly on the monk-soldier arhat's body, and even with the golden light protecting his body he could still feel the heat.

"I really underestimated you!" The monk-soldier Arhat sneered.

He roared, and instantly grew arms again!

One head and six arms!
It's not that he doesn't want to have three heads and six arms, but due to his limited talent, one head and six arms are already the limit of his ability.

The other four arms, two hands hold a bell, and two hands hold a bowl.

boom! boom!
Red Boy's eyes were calm. He used his spear to pry open the wrought iron rod and went straight for the monk-soldier Arhat's throat.

clang! clang!
Two bells rang, and Red Boy was affected by the bells, and the shooting slowed down unconsciously.

"Collect!" The monk-soldier Arhat pointed the bowl at Red Boy.

In an instant, golden light enveloped Red Boy. Red Boy made a hand gesture with one hand, opened his mouth and spit out blazing fire!
The raging fire actually evaporated into golden light!

The monk Arhat was immediately shocked, wondering how this kid could have such a skill.

Doesn’t the intelligence say that this Red Boy is just a true immortal?
You call this a true immortal?!
When the final settlement is made, Zhang Qingdi will definitely vote for the dog demon in the selection of our MVP. This guy will believe whatever you say and will pass it back in time.

"A head with six arms?" Red Boy looked at him and taunted him, "How dare you show it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he became a supernatural being with three heads and six arms!
Zhang Qingdi envied the magical power of three heads and six arms for a while, but as his realm improved, the three heads and six arms became too useless to him.

Later he passed this magical power to Red Boy, but he didn't expect that the child was very compatible with this magical power.

From then on, Emperor Zhang Qing called Nezha Little Red Boy!
Li Jing, the little leader of the heavenly soldiers! Nezha, the little red boy!

Just because of the nicknames Zhang Qingdi gave them, it was difficult for him to reconcile with the father and son.

Red Boy has six arms, holding a gun, a sword and a shield.

Flying board under my feet...

It really looks like an enhanced version of Nezha.

Spears and swords appeared at the same time, and the monk arhat was immediately in a panic.

However, he still blocked the gun and sword, but the real killer move was the shield.

That shield weighs 8,800 kilograms!
There is no need to say much about its defensive power, but its real strength lies in its lethality!

"Go!" Red Boy threw the shield out!

The moment the shield left his hand, it turned into a red-hot iron plate.

The monk-soldier Arhat didn't dare to take it head-on and turned around to leave.

But how would this shield let him go?
The shield pressed him directly to the ground, and the flames instantly burned his golden light.

The monk-soldier arhat screamed with his mouth open.

Red Boy stood in front of him and looked at him coldly.

"You insulted my mother, you should be killed!"

He now regained his human form and raised the musket in his hand.

"Amitabha, Mr. Niu, please spare him!" An Nuo would not watch the monk soldier Arhat being killed.

“You baldies always do that.

You all advise others to do good deeds, but what about yourselves? "Niu Qiqiang snorted coldly and blocked Ah Nuo.

Ah Nuan was speechless in rebuttal. He knew that he was not in the right in this war. The only thing that supported him in doing so was his loyalty to his master.

Red Boy was not affected at all. He stabbed the musket in his hand into the mouth of the monk-soldier Arhat and pinned him to the ground.

A-Nan said to the monks, "You have received great kindness from the Buddha. Now it is your turn to repay him."

It can be seen that A'Nan really can't lead troops.

At this time, the monks' morale had been lost. They could either wait for him to defeat Niu Qiqiang, or wait a little longer and give them time to calm down.

The arhat in his own home was shot to death by Red Boy.

He also asked the monk soldiers to go up, which was exactly what Niu Qiqiang wanted.

For a while, Niu Qiqiang felt that he was the best fighter under Zhang Qingdi.

But after seeing the abilities of Gonggong and Lu Ya, Niu Qiqiang changed his words and said that he was the number one commander under Zhang Qingdi.

As a result, after witnessing Han Xin's command in Beijuluzhou, he became Zhang Qingdi's most loyal brother.

Although Niu Qiqiang is not as good as Han Xin, he is much stronger than A'Nan.

"Charge with me!" Niu Qiqiang shouted loudly.

The demon soldiers of Jin'ao Island began to charge, wearing brand new armor.

These armors were re-melted from those mechas.

Xiaofeng led everyone to work tirelessly to refine a thousand sets.

All these thousand sets were worn by these fairies.

The demon soldiers scattered in all directions. The monks in neat formation had never seen such a charge before.

These monks knew that the weapons on Jin'ao Island were long-range attacks.

So the attack method of these three thousand monks is the same, but they use bows and crossbows, Buddha's light, flying swords, and Buddha beads.

Unable to break the monster's defense, Niu Qiqiang and Ah Nuan trembled together. Ah Nuan was surprised to find that Niu Qiqiang's ability was not inferior to his.

Red Boy led the demon soldiers and took the lead.

The bombs ejected from the demon soldiers' weapons, with the blessing of Red Boy's flames, are even more terrifyingly powerful!
The monks' attacks could not hurt the demon soldiers, but their bombs made them scream.

The monks' formation became disrupted, and then one of them began to retreat.

One step back can take ten with you!
Ten can lead a hundred!

"Don't leave any one alive!" Red Boy shouted coldly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the demon soldiers roared.

After their weapons were emptied of ammunition, they charged in hand-to-hand combat.

Qingyin Arhat, who was hiding in the dark, secretly cursed Anan for being useless.

"Should we wait until they are all dead before we attack?" asked Qingyin's confidant.

"This battle is crucial and cannot be lost!" Qingyin Luohan said coldly. "Charge forward with me, they have run out of ammunition!
In a real battle, we can definitely crush them!"

"Amitabha!" the monks shouted in unison.

In an instant, golden light enveloped them, and they saw Qingyin Arhat and his monk soldiers coming towards them in the distance.

Red Boy and the demon soldiers were not at all panicked.

Because Princess Iron Fan and the three thousand Zhuxian Divine Archers had not yet been deployed, waiting for their backup plan. (End of this chapter)