The strongest passerby

Chapter 358 Sogo
Chapter 358 Sogo

The rays of light surged in the sky like clouds.

The monkey stood in the treacherous sky and looked up. The cloak behind him was fluttering in the strong wind, and thousands of monsters shouted in unison behind him, and the eyes of each monster were shining with scarlet light.

The Bull Demon was also looking up at the sky, but his words were addressed to Garuda in front of him: "You may all die if you don't leave."

Garuda also answered seriously: "The responsibility lies."

Then the Bull Demon looked away, looked at the man in front of him and laughed.

The eight tribes in the sky moved - they dived towards the earth.

The scene was shocking. From a distance, it seemed to move like a whole piece of light, like a laser light hanging from a high place in the sky, or like a galaxy hanging from the sky - but the color of the galaxy is gorgeous And gorgeous.

The light falls from the sky, grand and magnificent, even if Ye Fang watches this scene from a far away place, he can't see where the boundary of this light is, it seems that the sky is really leaking, and the light connects the whole world.

But what that means is endless fighters.

They came by light from the sky.

Their target is the thousands of monsters behind Sun Wukong. In this world, it is very difficult for a person with a normal head to choose to swing a weapon at Sun Wukong.

But these fighters still have to face a reality that they have to face-Monkey King, Monkey King, is on the way of their charge.

Under the impact of such a large number of "armies", it is almost impossible to avoid a small "person" directly in front of him.

So……

The monkey head in the sky reached over his ear and pulled out a dark golden stick.

The stick was unremarkable, and the color was not very bright, as if the crew had painted it with colored pens when they were short of money.

In fact, it is not really dark gold as a whole, only the upper and lower ends are dark gold gold hoops, and the central part is black iron. From a distance, it looks like a slightly modified stick That's all.

But it has a name that shocks the world.

It's called the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

A long time ago, it was just a pin for pacifying the sea, until one day, a monkey with an itchy hand couldn't find a suitable weapon and saw it by chance.

So its name became loud.

But it is still the Dinghaishen needle. How can there be so many amazing patterns and flying dragons and phoenixes on the stick?
Just like its owner.

That is the monkey that just jumped out of the stone. It was just a monkey with extraordinary talent, attained the Tao, and became extraordinary. After killing a few gods and shaking the world a few times, it became the Monkey King.

But in essence, it is still just that stone monkey.

500 years ago, he didn't understand anything, he just felt uncomfortable, and he dared to fight against the sky with his blood.

500 years later, he seemed to understand a lot of things. He thought that if he had not done such reckless things 500 years ago, he might still be enjoying his family life with his monkey grandchildren. He thought that he would follow Jin Chanzi. It's hard to pretend to be "trained" in 81 again. Maybe the previous things are over. It's like you failed a class and now you are just retaking it. Be careful when retaking it, and people will always let you go. .

In the future, if you understand the pain of rebuilding and the rules, you will be able to survive in this world very happily, and become brothers and sisters with the gods and Buddhas. As for how many demons will die in this calamity...... What does it matter to me!

But at this moment, he seemed to understand nothing.

His eyes reflected the overwhelming "light", and the light in his eyes intensified - they were blazing golden eyes.

The demon raised the stick in his hand in the strong wind, and then slashed hard at the light that was rushing towards him in mid-air.

So on the land illuminated by this ray of light, everyone saw an extremely shocking scene.

A ray of light burst out from the rays of light falling from the sky, soaring and reaching a length of thousands of miles, and then slashed downward like a knife.

Immediately afterwards, the unstoppable light was forcibly split from the middle by this simple stick.

Countless people fell from the sky.

The howling sound even overwhelmed the howling wind in the sky.

But what was louder was the wild laughter of the monster.

He stood on the top of the clouds, and the Ruyi golden cudgel became thousands and hundreds of times larger than his body, rolling wildly in the light curtain of the sky.

As a result, the light curtain that stretched tens of thousands of miles across the sky was shredded to pieces. The light turned into meteors and fell from the sky. The rain of blood and light weaved into a horrifying scene in the bright sky.

Some blood fell on the flying flag, staining the four big characters on it red.

Monkey King.

The demon was laughing wildly in the wind. The eight tribes and the miscellaneous soldiers were all just the same existence in front of him. He only had to wave the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand to turn the whole sky upside down.

His eyes are burning with golden red flames, the world is so clear, blood and light are intertwined.

500 years ago, he destroyed half of the Heavenly Court but did not kill even one important god and Buddha.

Because he never had the concept of killing people.

If you can beat him to death with a stick, you will be beaten to death. If you can't be beaten to death with a stick... If you still dare to come up to me, I will give you another stick.

Because there is no difference between a group of people and one person.

But today he seems to have changed his mind.

Because during these 500 years, he was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, and he wanted to understand a lot of truths.

War and battle are not the same.

Fighting... you are stronger than others, and they are no match for you whether they are dead or alive, so it doesn't matter whether you kill them or not - this is obviously a logic that only applies to some people.

And war... kills people, because in war you are not alone, they can't kill you, but they can kill everyone around you one by one.

So you have to kill, kill every enemy in front of you, until they stand in the blood of their own comrades but never dare to pick up the knife again.

Or genocide.

Of course, Sun Wukong's cultural level is not high, so he would not have thought of such words, but he thought of this truth.

In the past 500 years, he has figured out a lot of truths.

For example, sometimes in this world, you don't really pick up the stick in your hand to smash it down, and sometimes you pick up the stick and pretend to hit, but in fact it's just for a compromise that satisfies everyone.

And these unimportant people, you can kill as many as you want.

So he waved the wishful golden cudgel in his hand, stirring up the wind and clouds in the entire sky.

As a result, countless people fell from the sky, died howling, or were crushed to death by the swarming monsters.

There is no great battle for the demons to fight, but wherever they pass, there are bloody bones everywhere, and you can't find a complete corpse.

King Peacock Ming disappeared without knowing when, and seven of the eight tribesmen who had just led the charge in the form of light also disappeared without knowing when.

But Garuda is still there.

Because he just wanted to die and fell into the middle of the field, and there was a demon with horns in the field that wanted to crush him to ashes.

That is the Bull Demon King.

If you don't seek death, you really won't die.

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　Weakly ask for a wave of support, all kinds of data are all miserable

　　
　
(End of this chapter)