One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 301 Lost
The Black Mountain old demon responded very calmly, the long whip wrapped around the nine-toothed rake, tightened suddenly, and locked tightly.

Zhu Tianpeng raised her eyebrows, she felt a huge force from the rake, it came from the soft long whip, not only locked the rake so that it could not move forward half a step, and even wanted to snatch the rake away.

That's not to mention, the black dagger turned into black light thrown by the old Black Mountain demon was almost in front of her, and he couldn't move the rake in his hand, and it might be too late for him to retreat, so he could only watch helplessly. The black dagger flew over.

Everyone below stared wide-eyed, if the dagger pierced through Zhu Tianpeng, his heroic rescue of the beauty would be considered a complete failure, and his life would be lost.

"Monster, look at my grandson!" But at this moment, a coquettish reprimand sounded from behind the old Black Mountain demon.

Everyone was surprised to see that a blond woman wearing a tiger skin miniskirt and showing a pair of white and slender thighs suddenly appeared behind the old Heishan demon, raised a golden stick high in her hand, and threw her head at the old Heishan demon .

This woman is extremely beautiful, and the unyielding heroic spirit in her eyebrows and eyes is not comparable to the seductive women in this red-sleeved trick, and I am afraid that only Qingdai can barely match it, and those slender thighs make the group of male animals below breathe faster.

However, why is there another piece under that skirt!
This anti-human design!This kind of person should be dragged to burn!No, burning to death is not enough to anger the common people!It should be pulled to crack the car, the kind of five cars!

Everyone was howling and roaring in anger.

Tang Sanzang on the side pouted proudly, jokingly, the leggings are just for you guys, otherwise do you think I will let Wukong wear miniskirts?Oh, it's really too young.

"Huh, there are helpers!" The old demon of Montenegro snorted coldly, but she could also feel that the blonde woman behind her was stronger than the one in front of her, and even she couldn't be underestimated. Although she was a little unwilling, she still made a decisive choice Withdrawing the long whip, he stepped back half a step sideways, turned around and whipped at Sun Wukong.

Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng's nine-toothed rake was no longer entangled, and at the same time his figure exploded backward, the rake in his hand also smashed towards the little black sword.

There was a bang, and the little black sword exploded directly. The power of the explosion also pushed Zhu Tianpeng directly into the room beside him, smashing through the wooden door. It can be seen that the strength of the Black Mountain old demon is far superior to Zhu Tianpeng.

Looking at the top again, the long whip is one foot long, much longer than the golden cudgel. The black mountain old demon immediately showed the advantage of the length of the whip when he retreated.

But before she could get any better, the six-foot-long golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly stretched, and suddenly turned into a giant stick more than ten feet long. He clenched the end that had not grown bigger with both hands, and still smashed it down. .

"So thick! So big!"

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming!At the same time, he was surprised by Sun Wukong's strength, and even Young Master Ling Tian who was beside him showed surprise, his eyes changed several times, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Pfft——" Tang Sanzang on the side almost laughed when he heard what everyone said. The exclamation of these people really fit the style of Hongxiu Zhao.

Tang Sanzang turned his head and glanced at Zhu Tianpeng who came out of the broken room in a bit of embarrassment. It seemed that he was not injured, so he withdrew his heart. It seems that the strength of this old Black Mountain demon should be higher than that of the Demon Emperor, so he was able to make a move. Defeat Zhu Tianpeng.

Then Tang Sanzang glanced at Qing Dai who was still closing his eyes, and couldn't help silently mourning for Zhu Tianpeng for three seconds in his heart. It's fine if the hero saves the beauty and is beaten back by someone, the key is that the beauty didn't see your attack , Isn't this being beaten in vain?

Sun Wukong's strength has reached the peak of the demon spirit, and he is infinitely close to the demon emperor realm. Since she wants to make a move, Tang Sanzang is naturally not in a hurry to make a move.

Moreover, did the Montenegrin old demon do something to be beaten to death?

The result of Qingdai being the murderer was inferred by him. The rule of one life for one life on Happy Ridge was established hundreds of years ago, and the old demon of Montenegro is the maker and guardian of the rules.

Now that Qingdai has killed someone, although the other party is a scumbag who looks like he deserves to die ten times, there seems to be nothing wrong with the Montenegrin old demon following the rules.

This is also the reason why Tang Sanzang did not act in a hurry.

To be honest, he doesn't believe what Xiaogu said at all now. She described to them a black mountain old demon who commits all kinds of evil and forces good men into prostitution.

But in this red-sleeved trick, no one can force these girls to do what they don't want to do. Dingxiang's village was slaughtered, and the Montenegrin old demon brought her back and let her survive. Judging by her attitude towards life, it is like that The orchids blooming outside the window did not resist the red sleeve trick.

Qingdai is as beautiful as a flower, but in this red-sleeved trick, she can perform as she wishes, no matter how much those people want to buy her for a night, as long as she doesn't nod, no one will dare to break into her yard.

All of this was given by the Montenegrin old demon.

What kind of person is she?is good?Evil?

Tang Sanzang was not sure, but he really wanted to know where Xiaogu was now, the dream last night made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he wanted to ask her face to face.

The fight between Sun Wukong and the Black Mountain Old Demon did not last long, the gap between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Spirit was not small, the long whip was slapped on the golden cudgel, Sun Wukong clenched his hands tightly, but his figure was still I can't help but step back.

"Monster! Where is the small bone!" Sun Wukong stepped back ten feet, and stepped on a large pillar with two people surrounded by two people. With a click, cracks spread along the wood, and Sun Wukong He also stopped his figure, his chest was heaving, his breath was slightly panting, and he looked at the old black mountain demon and shouted.

"Xiao Gu?" There was more doubt in the voice of the Black Mountain old demon, and then he said coldly: "Of course she is where she should be. After I correct the rules, I will settle accounts with you."

The black gauze old demon obviously didn't take Sun Wukong and Zhu Tianpeng seriously. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Qing Dai coldly. The loose black cloak on his body flapped back, like a pair of black wings.

Everyone watched Sun Wukong and the Black Mountain old demon fight for several rounds. Although they lost the wind, they didn't lose immediately. They all showed surprise. They didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so powerful.

But since Sun Wukong can't defeat the Black Mountain Old Demon, and Zhu Tianpeng is no match, who else can protect Qingdai?

Qingdai seemed to have a feeling, and also opened her eyes, looking at the old Heishan demon in mid-air, she didn't hear the previous sound, but she just couldn't bear to watch someone die in the hands of the old Heishan demon because of her, not far away was still hanging in the air Standing a woman with loose blond hair, holding a golden stick in her hand, she should be the one who shot it before, right?

(End of this chapter)