Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 378 Stiff Neck

King Yu Tamarin was conspired by the vine spirit on the top of the mountain, and out of anger, he said that he would dig him up and eat him alive. If you want to do it, you have to keep your mouth shut and watch what King Yu Tamarin does.

Chen Xian blinked, and the figure of King Yu Tamarin disappeared from his eyes. When he reappeared, he was about ten feet above the top of the mountain. He took out a small black flag the size of a palm from somewhere, and pointed at it The mountain peak at the foot shouted: "The mountain god listens to my orders, and it is forbidden to escape in the mountains!"

Hearing the order from King Yu Tamarin, the corners of Chen Xian's mouth twitched, thinking that this mountain has been separated from the world for tens of thousands of years, and there was no mountain god at the time of conferring the gods. To whom did King Yu Tamarin give the order?

Just when Chen Xian wondered if King Yu Tamarin was confused, he found a gust of wind blowing between heaven and earth.

The cloudy wind swirled, and in an instant, it blew past the thousand-foot-high mountain at the foot. The sand and dust, with green leaves sandwiched between them, rolled down the mountain in a mighty way and fell into the deep valley between the two mountains.

The cloudy wind came and went in a hurry, once it was released, it was closed. When Chen Xian looked again, he saw that on the mountain peak just now, the yellow light flashed, encircling the mountain peak.

After these yellow circles surrounded the mountain peak, Chen Xian felt that the rocks of this mountain were much tighter, and it was enveloped by a strange aura.Based on his intuition, he felt that if he wanted to perform Earth Dungeon on this mountain now, he would probably be hit with a bloody head.

"The mountain god listens to my orders, let's go!" Just when Chen Xian was surprised, King Yu Tamarin shook the small black flag in his hand, pointed down, and shouted the order.

As soon as Yu Tamarin King's monkey mouth opened, the Qianzhang Mountain peak suddenly split from it and divided into two.

"Whew!" Just as Chen Xian was thinking about why King Yu Tamarin wanted to separate the mountain, he saw him flicker and fly straight towards the crack.

"Ding, ding, ding..." Just as Chen Xian was thinking about this, he saw rays of light splashing in the cracks, and there were continuous sounds of metal collisions.

Chen Xian's heart moved, and he flew to the top of the mountain in an instant, looked down into the crack, and saw King Yu Tamarin frantically brandishing the ghost knife, constantly chopping down the two green vines in front of him.

Chen Xianxu squinted his eyes and observed carefully, only to find that it was a "person" covered in pitch-black who was fighting King Yu Tamarin. He held two vines, like two whips, and kept whipping King Yu Tamarin.

The two long whips were held in the hands of the black man, like two spirit snakes fogging up, they went side by side without conflicting, the whips were so strict that King Yu Tamarin couldn't get close.

King Yu Tamarin is nicknamed "The Great Sage of Driving Gods", and driving ghosts and gods is his forte, which can be seen from the order he gave to the mountain gods just now.However, he is the leader in driving ghosts and gods, and his martial arts are not very good. Facing a black man who is obviously only a golden immortal, he was forced to defend but not counterattack by the opponent's double whips, which made Chen Xian shake his head again and again.

Seeing that the black man was completely black, with green hair all over his body, obviously in the shape of his body, Chen Xian murmured in his heart: "Human form, this thing is not ginseng essence, but ginseng is funny, isn't it from Tengsheng?"
"Want to help?" Chen Xian could only ask aloud when he saw that King Yu Tamarin couldn't let go of the black man in a short time after watching the excitement.

"Yes!" Yu Tamarin replied without thinking.

"The two of us are Taiyi Golden Immortals, and it's unethical to bully a little black boy in the late stage of Golden Immortal together?" Chen Xian asked hesitantly.

"Hurry up and help! Let's sworn brothers so that we can help each other, fight the few with the more, and bully the weak with the strong? And don't underestimate this little black man, he doesn't know how to live in this fairy mountain of Daiqi For many years, even though I have no skills, I rely on my instinct to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even more contaminated with the original breath of this mountain, this mountain will have a strong blessing on it, not much weaker than us, I can't take it alone It, come and help!" Yu Tamarin King shouted.

"Okay!" King Yu Tamarin used the words "to help each other" and "to fight more and fight less" as synonymous words, and Chen Xian had nothing to say. After agreeing, he immediately drew his sword to help, and together attacked the little black man.

Chen Xianshen launched an attack from behind the little black man. He thought he would make the little black man panic for a while, but he didn't want the two green hairs on the other side's head to turn into two long whips and hit him.

The long sword that was braving the real fire of the sun swung repeatedly, and with two "ding ding" sounds, the two long whips were swung away.

"This girl's power has increased by at least [-]%. Could it be that this is the power of the mountain's blessing that the sixth brother said?" After the blow, Chen Xian couldn't help being a little surprised.

Surprised, Chen Xian was not slow to strike, and the flaming Wulong sword stabbed forward, hitting the little black man's throat.

"Hush!" Seeing that the long sword was about to stab the little black man, Chen Xian suddenly heard two sharp piercing sounds coming from behind, and the wind was blowing in the back of his head. open.

"Ding ding ding..."

After ten or so fights, Chen Xian realized how tough this black man was. His two long whips were amazing. The green hair on the little black man's head could be whipped down in a form, and he didn't give the two of them a chance to get close at all.

"Brother Six, back away first, I'm going to make a big move!" After being unable to attack for a long time, Chen Xian was annoyed, and after saying something to King Yu Tamarin, the golden light on the Wulong sword shone brightly. The monster with crow's claws was wrapped in the infinite sun's real fire and rushed towards the black man.

The flames were raging, the void was distorted, black juice rolled down from the peaks on both sides, and then gasified in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

"Squeak..." Oolong Sword Spirit attacked with the immeasurable real fire of the sun, the black man let out a strange cry, quickly retracted the four long whips, and flew desperately towards the mountain peak on the left.

"Touch!" Seeing that the black man was about to burrow into the rock, the mountain suddenly shone with yellow light, and he bounced it away abruptly.

"Squeak!" Seeing that he could not escape back into the rocks, the black man screamed and flew towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Where do you run away!" The black man just avoided chasing after him, and Leng Wei flew out a ghost-headed knife, slashing viciously towards the neck, until the moment the blade was close to the body, the voice of the sneak attacker sounded in his ears.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xian quickly turned his head to the side, pretending he didn't see the shameless sneak attack of King Yu Tamarin just now, but in his heart he was silently mourning for the black man. The sneak attacking monkey is really pitiful.

"Bang!" King Yu Tamarin's gleaming ghost-head knife slashed at the black man's neck, and there was only a muffled sound of chopping on hard wood.

Feeling that the voice was not right, Chen Xian quickly looked at the two of them, but saw that the black man's neck was hardened by King Yu Tamarin's knife, and there was only a deep gap.

"What a stiff neck!" King Yu Tamarin praised with an incredulous expression as he held up the high-flying Ghost Head Knife with trembling hands.

(End of this chapter)