[Journey to the West] Fighting the Holy Buddha is very leisurely

Liu Er's so-called death together, in fact, is still holding the idea of ​​reincarnation and rebirth, killing Wukong and then dying with him because of the connection of the second heart, for Liu Er, this is undoubtedly the best way.

——Self-explosion is impossible, self-destruction means that the soul will be lost, and it is useless to let you be a Buddha with a golden body and a spiritual stone physique, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

Liu Er leaned against the tree trunk and panted heavily. He originally thought that dealing with Wukong, who had lost all his magic power, would be solved in one move. Mana suppressed the cold poison.

Monkey King, that bastard, didn't know which acupoint on his body he touched. Originally, the suppressed cold poison surged out, and the tingling feeling all over his body came out again.

"Even if there is cold poison... so what?" Liu Er bit his lip and stared at him fiercely, raised a hand, and the palm of the hand was charged, a red light slowly gathered, "I can use spells , you can’t, so you still can’t escape, Monkey King, you are doomed to die by my hands.”

As soon as he raised his hand, the red light suddenly chased towards Wukong's direction. Wukong's feet floated, almost avoiding the light, and the boulder behind Wukong shattered. Flying out, Wukong turned around abruptly, hid behind a tree, and took a deep breath slowly.

too risky.

"I said that we are just half-baked," Wukong recalled, but he still smiled, brazenly provoking Liu Er's nerves that were already crazy enough, "The speed affected by the cold poison is not enough, the head is not accurate enough, and it's handy. You don’t have your weapon by your side, and more importantly, your mana hasn’t fully recovered, so you are only [-]% of what you were before.”

What Liu Er said was right, no matter how bad he was, he could still use mana, but Wukong knew that Liu Er's mana was probably a little bit left.

The aggressive method, let Liu Er, who is almost in a state of madness, consume all the mana in his body. If Liu Er's next attacks are the same as before, it is not impossible for him to dodge these moves.

The almost magical intuition cultivated by many years of fighting is one of the few abilities that Wukong can rely on now, but this intuition is something that most masters do not have and are crazily envious of.

When Liu Er exhausted his mana, the whole thing would be easy to handle.

The current weak state of the six-eared macaque is really a blessing among misfortunes.

Wukong quietly pulled out a short dagger from his waist, which was given to him by Qing Jue, and it was not very smooth, but after he dodged these moves and played with Liu Er, there would be no suspense at all.

With the cold poison in the body, Liu Er's mobility is greatly reduced. If there is no mana support, Wu Kong said that he doesn't mind letting Liu Er fall into his hands again.

Before seeing Liu Er, he hadn't thought that Liu Er would be so crazy and come to him regardless of cold poison and unrecovered mana, otherwise he would have a fight with Qingjue, Wukong underestimated Liu Er's madness, And Liu Er underestimated Wukong's ability to resist blows.

It’s not realistic to call Qingjue now. It’s a distance away from the back mountain, and it’s almost approaching the front door of Wei’s house. It’s not enough time for Qingjue to find him. At that time, it’s not that he didn’t hide and was killed by Liu Er , that is, the six-eared mana was exhausted and he killed it.

Between breaths, Liu Er's next attack came again.

The crimson attack light with the thickness of an adult's arm came towards the tree where Wukong was hiding. Almost as soon as Liu Er raised his hand, Wukong dodged away and quickly hid in another tree.

This time, he was not as lucky as last time. He still suffered a little injury, a cut was made on his waist, and the blood that flowed out stained his shirt red.

The moon was in the sky, and the night was still dark, the cold poison on Liu Er's body slowed down his steps.Wukong didn't know how many tricks Liu Er could unleash. He couldn't accurately calculate how much mana was left in Liu Er's body. one step action.

He failed in two blows, and he could almost feel the materialized anger on Liu Er's body.

Wukong bit his lower lip, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Sun Wukong, I really underestimated you," Liu Er's panting voice sounded a bit sinister, with obvious gnashing of teeth, "But you, who have no mana, can't hide!"

Liu Er's next attack was obviously much more powerful than the previous one, and the attack light was more than twice as thick as the previous one.

Wukong still prepared to escape with extremely quick reflexes, but seeing the light beam in front of him, most of Wukong's body was still exposed to the light's attack range.

It seems that there is no escape.

Wukong subconsciously clenched the dagger, and turned sideways at the fastest and most tricky angle possible, but the excessive heat of the light was about to burn his face.

At this moment, an eye-catching cyan light suddenly emerged from one side, and when the six-eared deadly attacking light beam was about to touch Wukong's body, it scattered the light horizontally.

Fortunately, Wukong saved his life, but he was forced back a few steps by the impact force. A flash of red light scratched his arm. As soon as Wukong let go of his hand, the dagger he was holding flew out. It fell aside with a clang.

Someone helped him pick up the dagger, Wukong wiped the cold sweat off his brow, raised his head to look at him, and saw a blue snake tail.

"Qingjue," Wukong stood up staggeringly, his body injuries were not serious, but there were still a few gashes that were still bleeding, "Why are you here?"

Qingjue sighed, but still stretched out a hand to help him up, and said: "I came to Qingyan after I settled down, and I don't know what to say to us when this kind of thing happens, I only know to let us hide, Why are you so stubborn?"

"It's not your turn to teach me, little demon," Wukong glared at him, but he had no strength due to blood loss, "I am..."

"Okay, don't talk," Qingjue found a place for him to lean against, watched him take off his shirt and tied it around his waist, then lightly smiled, "It's impossible for me to let the moving technique work like this." Died without knowing why."

The six-eared macaque's face was pale. Even if he supported the tree, he could hardly stand up straight. The blow just now almost exhausted his few mana, and the cold poison raged in his body more severely. This kind of pain was worse than his. What I suffered before was even worse.

In fact, Qingjue is not very comfortable, he has only practiced for a hundred years, and he blocked Liu Er's final blow with great difficulty, which almost exhausted more than half of his spiritual power, and excessive force also has sequelae.

"I didn't expect there to be a little demon to help you..." The blood red in Liuer's eyes was even more intense, and the eyes that stared at Wukong almost burst into flames, "Sun Wukong, what did you use to confuse him?"

"Bewitching?" Wukong chuckled, "That's called charisma, obviously, you don't have it."

Qing Jue held the dagger and looked at him, Liu Er was just at the end of his strength, but he still cautiously did not approach the Liu Er Macaque.

"Charm?" The six-eared macaque sneered, "Six-year-olds wouldn't believe it either!"

Qing Jue raised his hand, and a cyan light went towards Liu Er's legs. His intuition told him that the beauty in red in front of him was very dangerous. If he didn't go forward, it didn't mean that he couldn't use spells to hurt him.

The six-eared macaque had a cut on its leg. He couldn't hold it, and almost knelt there, but his eyes still widened unwillingly. But this time, his eyes showed not only anger and murderous aura, but also With a little doubt.

"The technique you practiced just now..." He raised his head to face the little snake demon who hadn't successfully transformed, looked him up and down, and then said, "You are a descendant of Qingling."

Wukong was taken aback by this sudden situation, and then clenched his fists tightly.

The people who swore with Qingling back then were not only Wukong, but Liuer also had a share.

What Wukong didn't know was that Liu Er paid the same attention to Qingling's exercises as he did at that time, and he could still recognize what he said just now.

Qing Ling glanced at him, curled her lips, and said, "Isn't it, what does it have to do with you?"

"We are also sworn brothers, why do you only protect Monkey King and not me?" The six-eared macaque frowned, "The snake clan is really a group of unpredictable little white-eyed wolves."

Wukong pulled Qingjue's tail, his hands were sweating, he gritted his teeth and said, "Qingjue, kill him!"

But Liu Er seemed to have caught something, his slender eyes raised slightly, and said: "Little snake demon, your skills are not perfect."

He really knew!Wukong's eyes sharpened, but the injury on his waist made him unable to move. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't control Qingjue's actions. ,

"Qingjue, don't trust him!"

Qingjue looked at Wukong, then at Liuer, but didn't speak or take other actions.

"You told Sun Wukong just now, *gongfa," Liu Er's eyes lit up slightly, "you didn't help him because of the martial arts that Wukong knew, did you?"

Qing Jue's eyes flickered, he was noncommittal, this was an extremely subtle movement, but it was still caught by Liu Er.

"Sure enough..." Liu Er smiled happily, "No wonder, such a cold-hearted and cold-blooded animal, Snake Demon will try his best to help Monkey King."

Wukong frowned and wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat, choking him so much that he coughed and couldn't say a word.

"Little snake demon, I can see that Sun Wukong didn't teach you all the exercises, but I can," the sharp-eyed Liu Er almost quickly seized this opportunity, and threw a series of temptations, Confused, "As long as you kill him."

Wukong's throat was burning hot, and there was still a trace of blood on his lips that hadn't been wiped clean. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

damn it.

Liu Er's inductive words still came one after another, hitting the eardrums of Wukong and Qingjue: "As long as you kill him, I will teach you the exercises. If you don't fall behind at all, you won't have to suffer in the future." Monkey King's coercion. How about it, you won't lose money on this deal, right?"

"Why should I trust you?" Qing Jue looked at him.

Liu Er smiled slightly, touched his upper and lower lips, and quickly told half of Qingjue's luck, and at the end he added a sentence quite proudly: "So, you trust me?"

After Qingjue listened, he suddenly smiled at Liu Er. He originally had a cold face, but when he smiled, he had two shallow dimples, which looked very cute. He said: "It's true. Wrong, it seems that I was lucky today."

The dagger in Qingjue's hand was revealed by him, and the point of the knife was aimed at Wukong's heart, only an inch away, but at this moment, Qingjue suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Er, with a child's suspicion of being deceived by an adult. Looking uneasy, he said, "You won't lie to me, will you?"

Liu Er shook his head with a pale face, but there was extreme excitement in his eyes.

"That's good..." Qingjue smiled slightly, his hand speed suddenly accelerated, but when he was about to approach Wukong, his wrist suddenly reversed, and the dagger in his hand was sent out by the burst of blue light from his palm , but in a blink of an eye, it went towards the heart of the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque looked at the dagger stuck in its heart in amazement, but at this moment, Qingjue's leisurely voice came from beside his ear: "Did no one tell you that there is a saying that extreme joy begets sorrow?"