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Chapter 787 There is no end

On the head of the flying monkey fighting the monkey in the city, Sun Wukong widened his eyes and waited to watch the show, and asked at the same time: "The charges of these man-eating monsters are much more powerful than humans. Can your iron-armored warriors stop it?"

The goblin elder said with a smile: "Great Sage, please give me a hundred hearts. After we have harvested so many minerals from the underground world, we have carved several magic circles for these iron-armored warriors. Even if the charge of those monsters is several times stronger, they will definitely be stopped."

"That's good."

Sun Wukong nodded with a smile, then expanded his spiritual sense and extended it downwards, immediately sensing Liang Wu and Liang Fei who were mixed in it.

"You dare to take advantage of the troubled waters, huh, let me see my grandson give you a big gift."

Liang Wu, who was stared at by Sun Wukong, had no idea, and his scalp was numb as he looked at the warriors in front and the iron-armored warriors collided fiercely.

"Bang bang bang"

"Dangdangdang"

A series of collisions and striking sounds sounded.

Just as Liang Wu thought, although they swept away like huge waves with the amazing momentum of the wolf, tiger and giant beasts, the iron-armored warriors were knocked over by more than two hundred times and stopped them.

If the cavalry loses its speed, they will lose their greatest advantage, and the two sides can only fight against each other.

After the two sides fought each other, the warriors of the Ghost Spirit Clan were immediately at a disadvantage. Although their magical power was amazing, they could only cut out some iron filings on the iron armored warriors with one knife. The alloy-cast iron warriors and the solid magic array made the high-quality weapons of the Ghost Spirit Clan warriors become similar to iron rods.

On the contrary, the machete in the hand of the iron armored warrior is engraved with a sharp gold magic array, so one knife can often cut off all the ghost spirit warriors and their armor and people.

Seeing that his subordinates had a life, they could only exchange for one or two pieces of iron filings, Liang Wu felt sad and angry, but there was no other way, so he could only shout: "Destroy those magic arrays first."

After roaring, Liang Wu was about to attack with all his might and open a path when he suddenly felt a move in his heart. When he looked up, he saw a black light roaring towards him.

"I can be found in this kind of chaos."

Liang Wu was shocked and quickly flicked to the side.

Like the sound of "hissing" of cold water pouring on the stove, two iron armored warriors and five ghost spirit warriors beside Liang Wu were hit by the black light.

The two iron armored warriors became red iron, while the five ghost warriors became ashes all over the sky.

"How come the power of this black light has become so strong?"

Liang Wu was shocked, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but he was not in the mood to think too much, and immediately interspersed among the crowd and retreated quickly.

Amid the clear "hissing" sound, three huge black lights formed into finished characters attacked Liang Wu.

"ah"

A shrill scream rang out.

More than thirty seconds later, Liang Fei on the left also enjoyed the same treatment.

Luo Wei, who was watching the game in the back, saw that the Liang brothers were beaten to ashes. In addition to being shocked and angry, he also had deep doubts: "How did they do it when they were able to find the Liang brothers in the chaos army to accurately kill them."

Luo Wei originally planned to wait for the Liang brothers to attract the attention of the other three immortal-level masters to lead the army to attack from the front, but now he could only sigh and helplessly gave up the idea of ​​letting the strong man take advantage of the situation.

What made Luo Wei happy was that although the armored warriors were powerful, they were too small in number. After scraping off the magic circle, they became easier to deal with. Therefore, although they paid a heavy price, they still slowly advanced.

"According to this situation, at least one hundred thousand people will be sacrificed to get rid of these iron-armored warriors."

After comparing the losses of both sides, Rowe couldn't help but sigh again

After personally manipulating the Black Light Cannon of Death to kill the Liang brothers who wanted to take advantage of the situation, Sun Wukong returned to the "Monkey Head" of Fei Monkey Battle City, looking down at the fierce battle below.

"The iron-armored warrior is still too clumsy. When he is fighting against the masses, his weakness is greatly exposed."

The goblin elder on the side turned his eyes and said, "When we designed the armored warriors, we planned to block the road in the narrow passage, so we only pursue high weight and high killing, and did not consider their agility. Otherwise, we put those guys into the Fei Monkey Battle City, first, let them taste our trap, second, the combat power of the armored warriors can also be improved."

"No need, they are not worthy of entering Feihou Zhan City."

After seeing the combat power of the Iron Armored Warrior, although he was not 100% satisfied, Sun Wukong was completely relieved of the strength of the Goblin clan, and he was unwilling to let the defiled blood of the Ghost Spirit Clan defile his flying monkey battle city.

After more than ten minutes, Luo Weiming Jin withdrew his troops, intending to defeat the enemy with one rush after reinforcements arrived.

"Damn, these turtle sons are so courageous."

Sun Wukong was so happy that he suddenly disappeared and couldn't help but curse.

Unfortunately, the iron-armored warriors move slowly and are definitely not suitable for taking the initiative. The Goblin tribe has a small population and is unwilling to risk driving the iron bird to participate in the battle. Although Sun Wukong was depressed, he had no other way, if he attacked himself, he might scare the enemy away.

"Hmph, please find that guy to stretch his body."

Sun Wukong had a breath in his heart, and soon thought of the punching bag liquid demon

Location, the stone room named "Air Exit Room" by Sun Wukong.

"Damn little guy, you're here again. You're so vicious, you won't have a good ending, you damn bastard."

Seeing Sun Wukong walking in ready to go, the Liquid Demon immediately cursed with trembling all over.

Most of his cultivation was destroyed by Sun Wukong and was locked up here as a punching bag. Because of his good elasticity and recovery, countless people came to ask the Liquid Demon to vent his breath, but Sun Wukong was the one who hated the most, the heaviest, and the most poisonous, so the Liquid Demon was also afraid of him the most and hated him the most.

"No matter how vicious I am, I can't compare to you."

Sun Wukong said lightly, and at the same time he kicked the Liquid Demon's legs between them.

"ah"

A shrill scream resounded throughout the stone chamber.

Thirty minutes later, Sun Wukong slapped his butt with satisfaction and left, slumped on the ground like a liquid demon, and said viciously: "Sun Wukong, this is what you forced me."

After the reinforcements arrived, Luo Wei immediately ordered a strong attack. This time, the number gap between the two sides was even larger, so the Ghost Spirit Clan advanced faster.

However, before they were about to rush to the four holes below Feihou Zhan City, a round hole was opened at the "knee" position of Feihou Zhan City, and about a thousand iron-armored warriors emerged and then jumped down one after another.

The offensive of the Ghost Spirit Clan was immediately stopped.

"Damn it, there are so many more."

Luo Wei also guessed that there should be some combat power in Feihou Zhan City, but he didn't expect that there were so many, so he couldn't help but curse.

However, no matter how much he scolded, the orders above were urged, he could only increase his troops immediately.

Then, something that almost caused Luo Wei to collapse occurred.,,,,, Whenever the Ghost Spirit Clan approached the four entrances below Feihou Zhan City and was about to attack, one or two thousand iron-armored warriors suddenly appeared and continued to intercept.

Once, twice, three times, Rowe endured it, but when this situation reached the ninth time, Rowe finally couldn't help but jumped up in anger.

"Damn bastard, are you still going to finish?"
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