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There was a soul-stirring scream.

Echoes throughout the Tongtian River.

The king of inspiration clutched between his legs and fell down.

Blood spurted from between the hands of King Inspiration.

Zhu Zizhen is the only one in the team who has a wife.

Suddenly, I felt a chill between my legs.

Followed by a gasp.

fog grass.

Junior sister, why did you choose there?

But I looked at the height of the little white bone demon's loli.

Look at the monster body of the king of inspiration.

Little Lolita can hit that height even if she jumps up.

Zhu Zizhen sighed.

Little White Bone Demon joined the sutra-delivering team, but was not known by the West.

After all, Little White Bone Demon is a "non-staff".

And the strength of the little bone spirit is indeed not strong.

Has been carried on the back by Sha Wujing.

All the breath was covered up by Sha Wujing.

When everyone was resting before.

Sha Wujing put the little bone spirit's box beside Xuanzang.

As a result, when the king of inspiration rushed up.

When the little bone spirit saw it, it was finally time to protect his master.

Didn't think much about it at all.

Pick up the Bone Sword and slash with all your strength.

Now the little bone spirit is the Golden Immortal.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to hurt the king of inspiration.

But the bone sword in the little bone demon's hand is an innate treasure.

And it's bad luck for the inspiration king.

All his attention was on Xuanzang.

I didn't even think about the inconspicuous box.

There is also a bone loli hidden.

In addition, the little bone spirit chose a rather delicate position.

Break the defense directly.

And so the inspiration king of tragedy fell.

The little bone spirit was innocent and ignorant, so naturally he didn't know what he had chopped off.

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Holding the white bone sword, he will continue to charge upwards.

Sha Wujing finally recovered from the shock.

Hugged the little White Bone Demon.

"Junior Junior Sister, enough is enough."

The little bone spirit was still struggling in Sha Wujing's arms.

"Senior Sister, let me go, I want to protect Master, I'm going to poke this monster's hole."

"I know I'm not strong enough, so I just hide behind my brothers and sisters."

"I stab him with my sword."

"I poked it once, it will definitely work."

Sha Wujing hugged the little junior sister in her arms with veins all over her head.

Put aside education.

Xuanzang walked up to the King Inspiration who was rolling all over the floor with a smile.

"Benefactor, would you like to express your opinion?"

The King of Inspiration looked at Xuanzang through gritted teeth.

"Just a little bit. Monk, if you hadn't been lucky. You would have died."

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Yes, the poor monk is very lucky."

"If it weren't for Wuse's action, the poor monk would have no fish to eat."

How could Monkey King and his party make Xuanzang lose his protection?

It was known from the beginning that Xuanzang was the weakest link in the team.

How is it possible not to prepare?

Xiaobai left a dragon shield on Xuanzang.

Sun Wukong gave Xuanzang no less than a hundred pieces of self-activating treasures.

The Jinlan cassock on Xuanzang's body is also a defensive treasure.

If the little bone spirit hadn't made a move just now, or hadn't blocked the king of inspiration.

With the power of those defensive treasures on Xuanzang.

Enough to completely shatter the king of inspiration.

The King of Inspiration couldn't hear the meaning behind Xuanzang's words.

"Hmph, come if you want to kill or cut."

"My lord is not afraid of you."

Xuanzang smiled slightly.

"Benefactor, the poor monk is a monk, how can you be afraid of me?"

"The poor monk just needs you to eat a little bit."

The King of Inspiration was dumbfounded.

"what?"

After half an hour.

By the Tongtian River.

on a giant grill.

A huge goldfish with a length of [-] meters was being roasted until it was sizzling.

"Oh, it turned out to be a goldfish."

Xuanzang sighed for the third time.

The monkey helped to control the fire.

asked curiously.

"Master, what's wrong with goldfish?"

Xuanzang shook his head.

"Goldfish meat quality is not good. The taste is not firm enough."

"But forget it. As a monk, you can't be too picky."

Sun Wukong twitched the corner of his mouth.

At this moment.

Zhu Zizhen and Sha Wujing came out of Tongtian River.

With hundreds of pairs of boys and girls.

Zhu Zizhen's face was quite ugly.

"Master, there are only so many virgin boys and girls rescued. The rest can't be rescued."

"The monster hid these children in the ice cave, where even human immortals would not be able to serve them for a few days. These children..."

Xuanzang looked softly at the shivering boys and girls.

"Children, are you hungry? Come, come, eat grilled fish first. After eating, the poor monk will find a way to send you home."

The boys and girls who can survive are more or less sensible.

Because ignorant children have no way to protect themselves in the ice cave.

These children knew that Xuanzang had saved them, and they were not afraid of Xuanzang.

They, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately surrounded them.

The three Monkey Kings immediately helped the children share the fish and meat.

If it is ordinary fish, these children who are already starving to death will eat it.

That would just kill them instantly.

But the king of inspiration is the Daluo Jinxian, and the demon body was treated by Xuanzang with various heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The eaten fish immediately turned into vitality and aura.

Heal these kids.

Wait until the children have all regained their vitality.

The oldest child came to Xuanzang.

"Thank you Saint Monk for saving your life."

Xuanzang looked at this half-grown child, who was the biggest, but not yet as young as his hair.

"Where is your home?"

The boy lowered his head.

"Holy Monk, we have no home. That monster killed our family."

"When he gets us, he'll eat our whole family."

"Every one of us is like that."

The boy's tone was strangely calm.

Because for Westerners.

Being eaten by monsters is a normal state.

Hearing too much, seeing too much.

Been through too much.

Even a child is left with numbness.

There is no excitement anymore.

Sun Wukong lifted the broken golden pupil from the side, and the golden light swept across all the children.

Finally shook his head.