Forbidden Territory: Start as Monkey King

"The wilderness lizard, the ancient waterfall crocodile, and the two A-level desolate beasts have almost lost their extra combat power. This is simply a reward from God. Wait for them to fight for a while, and we will go in and kill them. "

Atlans looked at the two desolate beasts still fighting in the pit, and said with a smile.

"Okay, my king." A rather cold-looking young man among the knights stood up, put his right hand into a fist in front of his chest, and said with his head slightly lowered.

Atlantis and his Knights of the Round Table have been equipped with silver armor at this time. The style of those armors is like the armor of knights in the middle ages of Xizhou, and they also wear the long sword of Xizhou at their waists.

It seems that they have also received the treasure chest rewarded by the desolate beast.

"Rand, I gave you the name of a knight under King Arthur before. You should understand how much I value you. I hope these two inferior wild beasts can die under your sword full of aesthetics."

Atlans patted the cold young man on the shoulder and said.

"Obey, my king." Rand looked up into his eyes and said firmly.

Atlantis already has the appearance of a king at this time, and it seems that he has completely mastered the education given to him by the royal family of the empire on which the sun never sets.

"They want to kill those two desolate beasts with the will to die." The little chilong looked at Yate and the others with indifference in his eyes.

It respects the two desolate beasts very much, but in front of it, Art wants to kill the two desolate beasts with the will to die. In its view, this is an insult to the two desolate beasts.

"Not bad." Shen Han said out loud.

"I want to kill them." The little chilong said coldly.

"You don't need to ask me."

As soon as Shen Han's words fell, the little Chilong rushed in front of Yate and the others like a black lightning.

With a dragon cry of "嗤", the little chilong exudes a trace of dragon power. Although it is not so strong, it also makes Yate and others feel tense. Even the original lizard and the wild crocodile in the pit have a trace of fear. meaning.

Longwei, how many creatures can resist?
The ancient waterfall barbarian crocodile let go of its big mouth biting the wilderness lizard, jumped out of the pit with a "huh", glanced at Yate and the others, and then looked at the little chilong warily.

With a loud "bang", the Wilderness Lizard also jumped out of the pit and landed heavily on the ground. It also glanced at Lante and the others, and then looked at the little Chilong with great vigilance.

In their eyes, Yate and his heavily armored Knights of the Round Table are far less dangerous than this little dragon in front of them. Even though this dragon has only B+ level strength, which is two realms less than them, it is still incomparable. Danger.

"Roar……"

The two A-level desolate beasts growled lowly, looking straight at the little Chilong, with extremely strong vigilance in their eyes.

At this time, their bodies were already full of blood, scars, and exhaustion, but they didn't show any sign of retreating.

They are real war beasts!

"What monster is this? A snake with horns and claws?"

One of the twelve knights of the round table who looked younger muttered.

"Ow—"

The little chilong roared, releasing the dragon power on his body, and then slapped out a dragon claw, a terrifying jet-black claw aura appeared, and directly slapped the young knight away, with a sound of "sizzling", the knight's breastplate There were two claw marks, and blood was flowing.

"on!"

Seeing the strength of the little chilong, Yate gave the order directly without hesitation.

"Ow—"

The little chilong roared, and the three-meter-long dragon body was pulled out like a magic whip, and the knight who hadn't walked a few steps was pulled back by it. Then, the little chilong roared at the crowd, and the dragon's chants filled their ears, and everyone instantly I felt a tinnitus.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and the two-fingered dragon claws of the little chilong instantly slapped out. With a loud "dang", a large Western-style sword blocked the dragon claws, and a cold voice sounded:

"Are you the dragon of Dongzhou?"

This was Lante's voice. He looked straight at the little Chilong, with endless coldness in his eyes.

"Dragon? Do you know what a dragon is?"

The little chilong made a disdainful noise and roared, and Rand was blown back five steps.

"The strength is good, but if you only have this kind of strength, then you are not far from death."

Rand said coldly.

"Rand, if possible, I want you to capture it."

Art said.

He has never forgotten that Shen Han who killed all the lucky ones by himself. If he captures this creature that looks like a Dongzhou dragon and gives it to Shen Han as a gift, maybe it will make Shen Han feel better. Become his knight.

With Shen Han's strength, as long as he accepts Shen Han as a knight, he will definitely be able to make him king in the forbidden area!

"Yes, my king."

Lante responded with a respectful forehead, raised the big sword in his hand, and a blue light was released from the big sword. With a "boom", Lante swung the big sword, and a huge blue sword energy was released by him. Go straight to the little Chilong.

"Ow—"

The little chilong roared, and released a jet-black ball of light from its mouth, which hit the sword qi. With a bang, the sword qi collided with the light ball and exploded directly. The huge wave of air made the knights retreat.

"Cha-"

Lante inserted the big sword into the ground, and with a "chi" sound, he slid back a few steps, leaving a long mark on the ground with the sword.

Others also pulled out their big swords one after another, imitating Rand and inserting them into the ground, leaving many long marks on the ground.

"What a strong wild beast!"

Yate exclaimed, looking at the little Chilong's eyes filled with hot light.

"Giving this kind of desolate beast to Shen Han will definitely make him my knight!"

He said with great joy.

I have to say that Yate is indeed a qualified king. In order to collect powerful subordinates, he is willing to send out even such a powerful wild beast. He was able to collect the twelve knights of the round table so quickly, and even one of them is so powerful The subordinates of strength are not without reason.

It's just that he didn't know that the little chilong had already recognized Shen Han as his master, and he was destined to be doing useless work.

"Let's all go together, take down this Dongzhou dragon for me!"

Yate yelled, and then rushed towards the little Chilong with his saber.

He was not a king who only let his men charge.

"It seems that they can't meddle in our affairs, so you must die!"

The ancient waterfall crocodile glanced at Yate and the others who were fighting the little chilong, then turned to the wild lizard.

"That's what I want to tell you, too."

The wild lizard responded coldly, then roared angrily, and rushed towards the crocodile.

"Roar--"

The barbarian crocodile also let out a roar, and also rushed towards the original lizard.

The sound of fighting, roaring, and blood gushing sounded one after another.

Desolate beasts, humans, and dragons all fought together, and the dark clouds in the sky were already stained a little evil red.

"Crash..."

Many people were attracted by the sound here, and they hid in the dark, looking solemnly at the desolate beasts and humans fighting in a mess.

This is their greatest opportunity, and if they grasp it, they will get many rewards.

Under the moonlight and in the dark night, creatures with various thoughts hide in the world. They want to obtain opportunities from various powerful targets to make them soar, but these opportunities face huge risks, and they need to make countless calculations. Things, timing, location, harmony of people, are indispensable.

So he had to concentrate on it, consider it, consider it again, think it over, think it over again, and finally achieve a successful blow, and then leave quickly.

And no matter how much they calculate, they will never calculate. Shen Han, who is already riding on the somersault cloud and holding the golden cudgel, is on top of their heads. Even if Shen Han is calculated, do they have any way to resist him? ?

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