After endless resurrection, I can transfer damage

Chapter 373 Sun Wu vs. Yang Xiaochun

Qin Fu slowly turned around and stared at Sun Wu with eyes as sharp as torches. In his eyes, there was a resolute murderous intent that surged like a raging tide.

When Qin Fu saw Sun Wukong like this, he didn't say anything extra, but just nodded slightly.

At this moment, everyone knelt on the ground.

"What the hell!" Wu Jinqiang, who was standing by, couldn't hold back any longer. He covered his ears with his hands and shouted impatiently, "Stop wasting time here. Hurry up! I'm going to go deaf if you keep dragging it on! Damn it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wu slowly lowered his hands that were covering his ears, allowing the blood to flow down his neck into his collar.

However, Sun Wu seemed unaware of it, and his eyes were only on Yang Xiaochun in front of him.

His bloody fingers clenched the golden rod tightly.

Sun Wu secretly thought in his heart:
"Get bigger!"

In an instant, the golden rod in his hand increased several times in size.

Without even a moment's hesitation, Sun Wu roared, tightly grasped the golden stick that had become extremely huge with both hands, and hit Yang Xiaochun hard.

Yang Xiaochun had been closely watching Sun Wukong's every move. Seeing the golden stick coming towards him with tremendous force, he did not dare to slack off at all.

He immediately flapped his arms quickly, and the wing membranes began to swing violently.

In an instant, a powerful airflow surged out from under his wings, carrying his body quickly into the air.

Yang Xiaochun was hovering in the air, a ferocious smile appearing on his face.

next second.

"Boom"

The golden cudgel slammed heavily to the ground, and a terrifying impact force exploded instantly.

The soil within a ten-meter radius shattered like a fragile biscuit. A huge deep pit with a diameter of five meters suddenly formed, and cracks spread outward wildly.

"Oh my god," Wu Jinqiang staggered back and almost fell into a new crack in the ground. "Brother Wu, take it easy. Don't bury us too!"

"The movements are slowing down," Sun Wukong panted.

Although the impact of Yang Xiaochun's sonic attack made Sun Wukong's movements slightly slow, the power contained in the golden stick did not weaken at all.

However, at the moment when the golden stick struck the air with the force of thunder, Sun Wu and his golden stick suddenly disappeared.

This scene happened so suddenly that Yang Xiaochun was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He hastily retracted the sonic attack he had released earlier, his bat ears suddenly stood up, and his overclocked hearing was fully activated.

But all I could hear was the whistling wind and the sound of falling gravel.

"Where did this damn stick go?" Yang Xiaochun thought to himself.

Just as Yang Xiaochun was stunned, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came from above his head.

He turned his head sharply and heard a huge sound of wind above his head.

Upon listening carefully, it turned out that Sun Wukong had transformed into a majestic five-clawed golden dragon.

Its eyes are like burning flames.

The giant dragon opened its bloody mouth, and its sharp teeth were like blades, biting towards Yang Xiaochun fiercely.

"Roar--!"

Yang Xiaochun's overclocked hearing finally caught the roar of death above his head.

He flapped his right wing wildly, immediately mobilizing all his strength and flashed to the left at high speed.

He narrowly avoided the dragon's fatal blow.

Sun Wu's determined bite missed and the dragon's fang just brushed past his right shoulder.

But he reacted extremely quickly. At the moment when his body rushed forward due to inertia, his dragon head suddenly turned towards Yang Xiaochun's direction.

Suddenly, a red light came out of the dragon's mouth, and the fire quickly spread.

next second.

A red fireball with a diameter of three meters gushed out and swept towards Yang Xiaochun.

"Zi"

The distance between the fireball and Yang Xiaochun was less than half a meter, and he faced an attack with no room for buffering.

The hot breath hit Yang Xiaochun's face, making his skin feel burning.

"Crackling" "Oh no!" Yang Xiaochun said in his heart.

He immediately hugged himself tightly with his hands, wrapped his bat wings into a cocoon, and curled up in the spherical defense formed by the wing membrane.

The wing membrane blocked the attack direction of the fireball tightly.

"bang"

The fireball hit the wing membrane hard, and the scorching flames instantly wrapped around the wing membrane.

In an instant, the wing membrane began to burn, and a pungent burnt smell spread, enveloping Yang Xiaochun in a sea of ​​fire.

"Ahhh, it's hot, hot, hot, it's burning to death!" Yang Xiaochun immediately screamed loudly.

As the flames raged, more than half of the wing membrane was instantly burned, leaving it in tatters.

Yang Xiaochun no longer cared about anything else. He immediately fell to the ground like a headless fly.

After landing, he ignored the pain in his body and kept rolling on the ground, using sand and dust to put out the flames on his body.

"rustle"

His body rubbed violently against the ground, raising clouds of dust.

However, Sun Wu's attack did not stop because of Yang Xiaochun's embarrassment.

His dragon head was raised high again, and several huge fireballs spewed out of his mouth continuously.

These fireballs exploded towards Yang Xiaochun on the ground like a meteor shower.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The fireball exploded on the ground instantly, and the dust in the sky was blown up dozens of meters high, forming a small mushroom cloud.

However, just as the diffuse smoke was gradually dissipating like a tide.

Apart from the holes of varying depths and sizes blown by the fireball on the ground, there was no sign of Yang Xiaochun.

Seeing this, Sun Wu frowned slightly.

Then he immediately returned to the ground and instantly turned back into human form.

He looked around vigilantly: "Where are the people?"

Just as Sun Wukong was concentrating on investigating, the ground suddenly shook slightly.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp hand suddenly rushed out from the ground.

The hand went straight into Sun Wukong's butt.

Just at the moment when the sharp claws cut through Sun Wu's pants.

Sun Wu immediately tightly grasped the golden stick in his hand.

He just shouted loudly, swung his arm vigorously, and hammered down hard on the ground.

"Click"

The power of the golden hoop caused Yang Xiaochun's arm to twist and deform instantly, and the sound of bones breaking was as crisp and sharp as the breaking of dead branches.

"Ahhhh!" Yang Xiaochun screamed.

Then, Sun Wu did not delay at all.

He quickly reached out, and grasped the broken limb with his palm like an iron clamp, and exerted force with his arm, pulling hard.

In an instant, Yang Xiaochun's body was pulled out from the ground.

Yang Xiaochun was thrown heavily to the ground. He cursed:
"Let me go, you bastard!"

However, Sun Wu once again raised the golden stick in his hand high up, muttering:

"Get bigger!"

The golden rod expanded rapidly and became like a towering pillar.

Sun Wukong swung the golden stick with all his strength and hit Yang Xiaochun hard on the head.

"boom"

Yang Xiaochun's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, smashed to pieces, and skull fragments mixed with brain tissue splattered radially.

(End of this chapter)