When Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel, there were already screams of exclamations on the audience stage.

Today's audiences are almost all volunteers in the park, and the story of "Journey to the West" is familiar to them.

Seeing such a monkey who could grow bigger and smaller, wearing a red cloak with golden armor, almost no one would doubt his identity.

When he found the golden cudgel he took out, everyone was sure that he was the demon monkey that stirred the heavens to the point of storm.

The most powerful golden cudgel is the audience who knows the most.

Therefore, when everyone saw Sun Wukong swing the golden cudgel towards Yan Chixia, they were sweating for Yan Chixia.

When everyone saw that as Yan Chixia flashed, the golden cudgel was getting longer and bigger in Sun Wukong's hand, they had only one thought in their hearts: "Hero Yan is over!"

Yan Chixia felt the most profound.

As the golden cudgel that he found was getting longer, his heart was already lifted up and the pressure he faced continued to increase.

It was obviously a stick, but he felt as if he was facing a mountain that was pressing forward and he could not avoid it at all.

He recalled the monsters he had encountered, and even the most difficult ones brought him no more pressure than he was facing at this moment.

Especially when the golden rod kept magnifying in front of him, he even felt powerless as if he had become an ant.

"I'm afraid the gods in the sky are just like this!" Yan Chixia thought to herself.

Then, he felt darkness in front of him and his vision became brighter again.

At this time, he obviously realized that he was no longer in the arena.

The dark shadow on the side moved.

Yan Chixia turned her head and looked at it, then raised her head and met Xiao Jingang's eyes.

Both eyes were shocked.

Xiao King Kong gestured with his claws, pointed at Sun Wukong in the arena, and then made an expression that was bigger than his thumb: "Awesome!"

Yan Chixia nodded and said, "You ask King Kong and Godzilla to come up and try it."

Xiao King Kong waved his claws, indicating that those two big guys were not good either.

"Try it." Yan Chixia smiled.

He had also had several fights with those two big guys.

Donkey Kong, who doesn't have weapons, is slightly better.

Facing Donkey Kong and Godzilla who had taken the weapon, it was difficult for him to have a chance to win.

These two guys have too much advantage in size. Although the space in the arena can be expanded in a certain proportion, it cannot be infinitely enlarged. It is difficult for Yan Chixia to find a good output position.

Xiao King Kong thought about it and gestured with his claws: "I'll call them over."

Because of the same race, it has a good relationship with Donkey Kong, so it is not difficult to get the other party to come.

Donkey Kong and Godzilla are both opponents and friends, and both like to challenge the strong, so they must be happy to come here.

Sun Wukong in the arena made the golden cudgel smaller and he was leaning on it like a crutch.

He looked at Xiao Jingang and raised his head and said, "Big man, what do you think?"

Xiao King Kong patted his chest hard, grinning at Sun Wukong with a thumbs up.

It is really convinced.

Sun Wukong lit his chin: "Do you want to learn?"

Xiao King Kong's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"I'll teach you!" The clouds swelled under Sun Wukong's feet and rose into the air.

Yan Chixia's eyes were so envious that her eyes were almost red.

He looked at the figures of the two and suddenly understood.

Although their body shapes and colors are different, these two guys still look quite similar.

The evil spirits attract each other?

Or... monkeys and monkeys attract each other?

Seeing Xiao Jingang having fun there, Yan Chixia urged: "Don't you kneel down and become a disciple!"

Xiao King Kong looked at him blankly.

"Add to be a disciple!" Yan Chixia said.

Little King Kong is not stupid. After entering the fantasy park, he heard some people in the Divine Condor Heroes talk about the etiquette of apprenticeship.

Hearing Yan Chixia's repeated reminders, it quickly knelt down at Sun Wukong.

But before it could kneel down, it was interrupted by Sun Wukong's wave.

A huge force supported Xiao King Kong couldn't kneel down at all.

Sun Wukong pointed at himself with a radiant spirit and said, "I, Old Sun, have no intention of accepting disciples. I just think you are quite spiritual and guided you!"

My old grandson?

Hearing this title, Song Xiaobei in the stands felt unspeakable.

"This is the Sun Wukong I imagined." She whispered.

Wang Lang, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "It seems that his knot has been untied."

"My heart knot, what kind of heart knot?" Jiang Liuer raised her head.

Wang Lang smiled: "What do you think is the difference between Sun Dasheng now and before?"

Jiang Liuer tilted her head and thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Is it even more amazing?"

"It's more in line with his temperament," Song Xiaobei interrupted, "I didn't look like Sun Wukong, who could make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace before."

I wonder if I heard her words, Sun Wukong's eyes looked from the arena.

Song Xiaobei waved his hands to greet the other party.

Jiang Liuer seemed to finally understand and nodded, "That's right."

While several people were talking, someone rushed into the arena.

A young volunteer in sportswear bowed to Sun Wukong and said politely: "Sage, I am your fan. I heard that your monkey hair can change so much. Can you let me compete with your monkey hair?"

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, but pulled out a monkey hair and blew it gently.

A monkey with the same size as him appeared and rushed over without saying a word with a "golden cudgel".

The volunteer only felt a flash in front of him and then appeared outside the arena.

He stared blankly at the "Sun Wukong" who beat him to death in the arena turned into a monkey hair floating with the wind, and his mood was quite complicated: "I'm really worthless."

Then, another volunteer who was not afraid of death ran into the arena.

This guy is wearing a gray vest, he is sturdy and has a shiny and shiny tendon.

"This is Song Qi. Even the Master of Huangdao has praised the Golden Bell for practicing." Song Xiaobei whispered to Wang Lang on the side.

Wang Lang nodded gently.

He could remember Song Xiaobei because the other party was a lucky person who could obtain the genes of level 5 mutants. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be a pillar of the country in the future. Facing others, he could not know everyone.

Sun Wukong didn't care about this. When he heard Song Qi say that he wanted to test his strength, he waved his hand and placed the golden cudgel on the other person's head.

The golden cudgel kept getting bigger, and Song Qi's forehead gradually sweated, his legs trembled, and soon he was smashed to the ground, turning into a bloody human skin, which was terrible!

The person who appeared again was Hong Qigong who was drunk and passed by here dizzyly.

He is not in a good mood recently.

Several volunteers discovered that he had a crush on Grandma Sun's previous love for Grandma Sun. Under the instigation of those people, he took brave steps and once was like a dog licking.

However, the flowing water has feelings, but the falling flowers prefer the flying old bees.

Seeing Grandma Sun trying to please Master Huang in a different way, Hong Qigong felt so uncomfortable.

But he knew Huang Yaoshi's personality and felt that the two could not be together no matter what. In addition, several single dog volunteers poured various chicken soup such as "licking to the end" and "everything is available", so he never gave up.
Chapter completed!