"Do you know what you are talking about? If you have the ability, fight me first..."
Sun Wukong stood up and held his right hand in the air. The golden cudgel suddenly appeared and plunged straight into the ground. Suddenly, the hard floor cracked and cracks like spider webs spread.
The media reporters who had set up their camera equipment were so frightened that they shook their heads.
The cracks passed under their crotches, and even air leaked through the cracks. Their crotches were so cold that their faces turned green.
"What kind of weapon is this?"
"Awesome, why does it look like a golden cudgel? He calls himself my old grandson. Damn it. Could it be that Sun Wukong has traveled through time, right?"
"It's...it's really possible!"
The brow reporter seemed to have discovered a new world. Various close-up shots and scrolling text in the live broadcast room immediately shocked the whole of China.
In the live broadcast room...
Angry Big Bear: Damn it, Sun Wukong is born, and the one next to him is the Bull Demon King. Is this going to go against the will of heaven?
Lao Wang next door: That’s awesome. Are there Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Bai Longma?
The girl selling pants: So handsome. Brother Sun, are you dating online? My voice is luoli.
Leshan Wu Qilong: 666, I am Dolphin Sound, can the lady upstairs send me a voice message?
The tattoo on Peppa Pig’s body: Don’t be crooked... Can you be crooked in this kind of situation? Do you guys watch movies? Join the vx group and you can watch thousands of blockbusters for free. They are all young ladies.
I am Aimuti: Where is the administrator? I am kicking people quickly...
The live broadcast room was in chaos, but the media reporters had no time to manage it. They were all risking their lives to film the love and hatred between Sun Wukong and Promides.
It seems that a war is about to break out.
The golden hoops and cudgels have been taken out. This is a no-holds-barred situation.
Prometheus looked at Sun Wukong, and suddenly he burst out laughing: "You little demon is very interesting. Let's do this. Use all your strength to attack this master. I will stand here without moving... If you can hurt me,
If you come to me, you win."
"If you win, this Shura Dojo will be yours..."
Prometheus shook his head and chuckled, looking like he didn't take Sun Wukong seriously at all.
Wow!
The media reporters were also shocked by these words and went into an uproar. This was obviously not an ordinary person, so they jumped up and punched him.
But...an attack from an unparalleled powerhouse.
If you stand still and allow yourself to be beaten, if you want to avoid getting hurt, you have to be at least several realms stronger than the opponent.
"Okay, I, Sun, will give it a try!"
Sun Wukong swept his legs and bounced the golden hoop. He held the golden hoop in his right hand, spun around and hit Promides on the head with the stick.
"But that's it..."
Prometheus shook his head and laughed, but as soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong's golden hoop had already hit his head.
Only a "dang" sound was heard... Promides' body was directly smashed dozens of meters away.
"..."
Silence, deathly silence...
All the media reporters were stunned. They thought that Prometheus could withstand damage.
Who knows, he was still hit by a stick and flew out.
Feng Hao smiled slightly. Sun Wukong ate the Demon Saint Fruit and merged with the laws of the world. His stick is equivalent to the attack of the laws.
It's amazing that Prometheus can withstand it.
"It's really ridiculous..."
Sun Wukong put his stick behind him and sneered.
Prometheus, on the other hand, was ejected from the temple wall. His hair was disheveled and he was extremely embarrassed.
The appearance of the aristocratic young master from before is completely different.
"you……"
Promides hesitated to speak, and a huge rage arose in his heart. Originally... when Sun Wukong's stick was about to hit his head, he wanted to resist.
But he had boasted about Haikou just now and could not break his promise, so in order to offset the damage, he could only fly backwards to neutralize the impact of the law.
However, at this moment, the live broadcast room is full of 666...
The screen is filled with positive reviews.
Mainly because of Promides' pretentious appearance, everyone was upset, especially because his name was from a foreign country.
Chinese culture is vast and profound. If we don’t give it a name, what’s the point of naming it Prometheus?
At first glance, he looks like a traitor leader.
Keyboard Warrior: It’s so frustrating. I’m just a troll on the Internet. Let’s understand. I’m going to f*ck Promides. I’m just a fool. Why am I pretending to be cool? Get out of here...
Xu Fengnian’s Sword: Good criticism, these things are really disgusting.
Four Eyes Neihan Emperor: What is the saying? They all have the same reproductive organs, and they have to be distinguished. If I say you play the game well, you will be very happy. But if I say you play like a few, you
Just scold me?
Captain Wang Wang: The guy upstairs will give you seventy-eight points, leaving 12 points for you to be a veteran driver.
Everyone in the live broadcast room burst out laughing. They all thought that the old driver was talking about Promides and counting...
Promides seemed to know everything in the live broadcast room, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Damn any aristocratic temperament or strong image.
Bang!
Prometheus raised his fist, which contained powerful power of law, and hit Sun Wukong directly. Fortunately, Sun Wukong reacted very quickly and threw away the golden cudgel.
The golden cudgel collided with Prometheus's fist. In an instant, energy swept through and the entire temple trembled.
At the same time, those media reporters were blown several hundred meters away by a strong wind.
But their eyes were still full of fire, and they picked up the equipment and continued to broadcast live.
This is the professionalism of media people, equivalent to a war correspondent.
Let’s find out!
Sun Wukong was about to be knocked away, but Feng Hao gently pressed his right hand against Sun Wukong's back.
Suddenly, the impact completely collapsed.
Roar~
The Bull Demon King was demonized at that time, turned into a big bull, and mooed towards Promedes.
The Powerpuff Girls: Damn it, it’s really a cow... I thought it was a spoof of the Bull Demon King, it’s amazing!
Wang Nima: Mom asked me why I was kneeling in front of the computer... I said mom, look, and then my mom knelt down with me!
The live broadcast room immediately scrolled with more than 100,000 messages, and everyone was shocked.
"Are you coming together? Come down...Son of Shura..."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Prometheus's lips, and then he continuously shot out dark red blood balls, shooting at the dojo masters hiding in the corners of the temple.
Well!
The dojo masters started twitching all over, and then a violent force emerged, as if some power had awakened.
The reporters' faces turned pale with fright, but they still held their notebooks and were texting and posting pictures in a frantic live broadcast.
And their live broadcast room also occupies all the headlines.
The whole world is watching everything here.
call out!
call out!
call out!
At this moment, the eyes of several dojo masters in the corner suddenly turned blue, and then they appeared next to Prometheus as if teleporting.
Click!
They knelt in front of Prometheus at the same time and said seriously: "Son of Shura, pay homage to my lord!"
Prometheus pointed at Feng Hao, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, and said with a cruel smile: "Kill without mercy!"