In the small single room, Liao Wenjie described in detail the love and hatred between Huang Mao, Xiao Tiantian and the Tauren.

In response to the request of the audience, the story went off track before it even started. Fortunately, the problem is not big. Liao Wenjie introduced several plots between Uncle Qin and Teacher Bai. Although there are no special effects that burn money, the battle scenes are still exciting.

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That is to say, it is illegal, otherwise it will be turned into a film and television work, which will definitely be a hit of the year.

Zhu Bajie was fascinated by what he heard and made no secret of the fact that he was a pervert. Sha Seng was more tactful and refused at first, but with the twists and turns of the plot, he reluctantly admitted that he was also a pervert.

After telling the story, Liao Wenjie untied the two of them and ordered the kitchen to give them an extra meal, asking them to prepare in advance and march to Shituoling when the Bull Demon King arrived.

Looking at Liao Wenjie's back as he left with his hands behind his hands, Sha Monk shook his head while eating: "Second Senior Brother, the story he told is too false. Senior Senior Brother is not that kind of person."

"Indeed, senior brother is not a human being."

Zhu Bajie quickly picked up the food on the plate and began to snatch the steamed buns from Sha Seng's bowl: "It doesn't matter whether the story is true or false, I just want to have fun. Aren't you very happy to hear it?"

Sha Seng was speechless. As a monk who changed his profession halfway, he felt deeply ashamed. After a moment, he said: "Second senior brother, what should we do about Shituoling? How will we fight then?"

"How you fought behind Senior Brother before, you will fight again when the time comes."

"Well, it's up to you."

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Three days later, the Bull Demon King arrived belatedly.

His previous decadence was gone and he felt refreshed, and even his brows felt a lot more confident.

As you can imagine, the monkey has suffered a lot in the past three days.

As soon as he entered the garden, the Bull Demon King showed a mysterious smile, as if he had a story to share, but Liao Wenjie would not speak until he asked.

Liao Wenjie did not speak. He was not interested in how the Bull Demon King tortured the monkey, and he did not care whether the monkey understood the true meaning of philosophy. The Bull Demon King's words were stuck in his mouth, unable to come in or out, and he was very uncomfortable.

But soon, the Bull Demon King found someone to talk to.

Zhu Bajie.

Soon, the Bull Demon King discovered that Zhu Bajie had something wrong with his eyes. He had been exposed to this kind of eyes many times recently. It was seven parts sympathy, two parts ridicule, and the remaining one part, I want to be your brother.

The joys and sorrows of humans are not the same as those of demons. The Bull Demon King angrily gave up and stopped paying attention to Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, and cast a resentful look at Liao Wenjie.

It is conceivable that as prisoners, the two brothers and sisters had access to only one source of information, a certain old demon from Montenegro who did not want to be named.

At this moment, Liao Wenjie's figure overlaps infinitely with that of the Jiao Demon King, and they are both defined by the Bull Demon King as superficial brothers and the same thing.

The four of them drove on clouds, with no helpers around them. The Bull Demon King did not order all the bull soldiers to clear the way, but he also made the momentum visible to everyone.

Liao Wenjie didn't ask too much, and he could roughly guess the Bull Demon King's strategy, which was to catch him by surprise and attack him unprepared, which was far more effective than a head-on confrontation between two soldiers.

As for the 48,000 demon soldiers in Shituoling, the Bull Demon King didn't take it seriously. With the banana fan in his hand, whether it was wind or rain, 48,000 was just a number.

He was afraid of the astonishing number of Shituoling demon soldiers because he was frightened by their influence on the road, which delayed his capital in clearing his name.

To be honest, a battle at the Demon King level, let alone forty-eight thousand, even one hundred thousand and millions, would not have any effect on the situation of the battle.

On this point, the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers have a say.

Of course, the key is to save money.

Without Princess Iron Fan and Princess Jade Face, the Bull Demon King's finances are stretched thin and he is not very wealthy. He has not even paid this month's military pay.

For this reason, he decided to fight quickly. He would capture Shituoling today and complete the cleansing within ten days.

In this way, even military pay was saved.

If there are monsters coming to ask for military pay, that would be even better. As the righteous god of heaven, he has military merits in subduing monsters.

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Back to the subject, the four of them arrived in Shituoling in a cloud. They bypassed Shituoling and went to the Shituo Kingdom four hundred miles away. In the distance, they saw a city filled with evil spirits.

This is the territory of the golden-winged roc. This demon loves power and eats up all the emperor's officials and people in the city. It pretends to arrange demon soldiers and demon appearances, and wears a yellow robe and becomes the king of the demon kingdom.

It is said that he has a dream, which the abbot takes turns to fulfill. When he comes to my house next year, my eldest nephew will have average abilities, so he should abdicate and make way for him to be the boss.

If the eldest nephew doesn't understand what consciousness means, he doesn't mind using force.

This is a daring monster. Compared to him, Big Brother Bull Demon King, who goes around trying to find relatives and clear his name, is a breath of fresh air.

boom!!

There was a loud noise and dust rose high. The east wall of the Lion and Camel Kingdom collapsed. Hundreds of demon soldiers guarding the city fell to death. The remaining ones didn't know why, so they all looked around curiously.

At this time, a golden light flew from the direction of the imperial city and stood on the ruins in the blink of an eye.

He has a bird face and a human body, with flying hawk eyes and golden pupils. Fang Tian's painted halberd lies horizontally beside him, and a pillar of billowing demonic energy rises into the sky.

Dapeng golden-winged eagle.

The golden-winged roc, who was drinking and having fun in the palace, heard the loud noise, and his bird feathers stood on end. An inexplicable crisis came to his heart. Without saying a word, he rushed over with his weapon in hand. He looked at the four figures in front of the ruins, and a bird's face could not help but appear on his face.

A little doubt arose.

Ignoring the perpetrator who was holding a rake and gasping for air, the golden-winged roc directly targeted the tauren: "The Great Holy Bull Demon King of Pingtian, our lion and camel country and you are not in conflict with each other, why did you destroy my city wall and kill my soldiers?"

Before the Bull Demon King could speak, Liao Wenjie said: "It's good that water from a well does not interfere with the river. My eldest brother, the Bull Demon King, is famous and respected by everyone on the road. Since the establishment of the country by the three demons of the Lion and Camel Kingdom, there has been no greetings or letters. It is clearly you."

Provocation comes first.”

"What kind of monster are you?" Golden-winged Dapeng frowned, very dissatisfied with Liao Wenjie's interruption.

"Old demon from Montenegro."

"So that's it, he's a nobody."

Seeing that the old Black Mountain demon transformed by Liao Wenjie was also a flying type, the golden-winged roc didn't bother to look away.

When the world first opened, the birds grew from the phoenix. The phoenix gained the energy of mating and gave birth to the peacock and the roc. Therefore, he was of extremely noble origin and had a rare arrogant character.

"Haha knife hahaha"

The Bull Demon King raised his head and laughed, took out three steel forks and pointed at the golden-winged roc: "Black Mountain brother, there is no need to reason with this bastard bird demon. He has lost his identity in vain. We are friends with the former leader of the Lion and Camel Kingdom.

Revenge is also about doing justice for heaven, so we should go together shoulder to shoulder."

"What Brother Niu said is absolutely true. Everyone can kill evil spirits. There should be no moral principles in dealing with him." Liao Wenjie nodded seriously, waved his hand and took out his broadsword, then nuzzled at Zhu Bajie, signaling for him and Sha Seng to come forward first.

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"unlucky!"

Zhu Bajie secretly cursed bad luck and opened his mouth to speak out.

He raked down the city wall with one move, panting from exhaustion on the spot. As a result, the evil old Black Mountain demon turned a blind eye, and his indifference was even worse than that of his elder brother.

The two brothers looked at each other and instantly finalized a new battle plan. One wielded a rake and the other waved his staff, and they both attacked the golden-winged roc.

The new battle plan is the original plan, which means paddling as usual.

Bang! Bang!

Two black dots fell in the distance, exploding dust waves like cannonballs. While looking at the Bull Demon King, they also frightened the Golden-winged Dapeng.

Suddenly, Golden-winged Dapeng's expression suddenly changed, and with a wave of his hand he knocked down two monsters with extraordinary abilities, which showed that his abilities had greatly improved during this period.

It's time to counterattack Lingshan and drive the snail heads off the lotus platform.

"Useless trash, no wonder the smelly monkey stopped playing in the middle of the study. No one can stand it if you two are put on the same bed..."

The Bull Demon King shook his head repeatedly, realizing that Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were acting like actors, and glanced at Liao Wenjie: "Brother Montenegro, come and hold the battle for me, wait until I chop off the feathery bird's head, and then we can kill together towards the Lion Camel Ridge."

After saying that, the Bull Demon King snorted loudly, sprayed out two balls of hot air from his nostrils, and the three steel forks carried billowing demonic energy, overwhelming the golden-winged roc who was still daydreaming.

When the hurricane struck, the golden-winged roc gave a sharp shout, the demonic energy vibrated and exploded, and the painted halberd came forward to meet the attack, its power was comparable to that of the Bull Demon King.

Rumble

Above the nine heavens, dark clouds rolled violently, and countless thunder pillars as thick as dragons rained down along with the violent wind and rain, shaking the lion and camel country in an instant.

The monsters all over the city were frightened by the news and turned into a mess. Some fled out of the city, while others blew horns and lit up smoke to seek help from Shituoling.

Liao Wenjie stood aside. According to the previously formulated tactics, the attack on the Lion and Camel Country must be so powerful that the green lions and white elephants would immediately come for reinforcements.

but……

"Such a big rain cloud is blocked by the smoke. What if Shituoling, four hundred miles away, thinks it's windy and rainy here and is busy collecting clothes? Wouldn't it be in vain?" Liao Wenjie touched his chin and decided to help.

, help the demon soldiers make the scene more lively.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two monsters rushing toward him, a tiger-headed general and a leopard-headed leader. He smiled coldly and secretly said they came at the right time.

"Brother Niu, please be patient. Wait until I clear the barrier and create a spacious battlefield for you." Liao Wenjie shouted, and the long sword in his hand turned into a battle gun. He swept left and right and beheaded two demon generals, and then turned into a sword.

The bloody light entered the country of Shitu.

The monsters blocked the monsters, and the walls pushed against the walls. Liao Wenjie danced his battle spear until the water could not be splashed. In just a moment, he fought from the east to the west of the city, then turned back to the city and started to kill towards the north of the city.

The strange thing is that every time he kills a demon soldier, there will be blood floating in the air. Gradually, the river of blood becomes powerful, splitting into several blood whips, wrapping around the surrounding demon soldiers, and in a burst of wails, the demon soldiers will be killed.

It drags into blood red.

The number of demon soldiers in the city dropped sharply, but the river of blood turned into a vast ocean. Pillars of blood rose into the sky and spread in all directions...
To be continued...