Non-staff temporary worker Bai Lang, this is his current identity - according to his inheritance, it is impossible for a Bodhisattva, and an Arhat is still fine. However, Zhou Shubi himself is not an ordinary Bodhisattva. "Master and disciple are both Ye Fox Chan.
, Hahahaha." The baboon just laughed when he said this. Bailang is the pioneer officer of the baboon village, and he now has 1,800 forward troops under his command.
"I don't know if I can have a chance to fight against the heavenly army?" Bai Lang said, and Zhou Shubi, according to his own words, fought with a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers. "He didn't make trouble in the heavenly palace, did he? Probably not, and he wasn't ordered to be safe anyway.
Well, you guys can probably fight with the Four Heavenly Kings?" Zhou Shubi sat cross-legged on the stone platform and scratched his hair and said, "Anyway, it was a high-end game that year and we were not surrounded."
He glanced at Bai Lang and said, "As for Erlang Xian Sheng Zhenjun, I'm afraid the skill on the weapon is almost the same. The problem is that the magic power is incomparable." That is the opponent the baboon is fighting against. Bai Lang can just be a little boss blocking the way.
"The question is, what will you do after you open Shanlicai? Is it just to grab the territory?" Bai Lang didn't know what his master wanted him to do. At present, it seems that he is just to grab the territory.
After cleaning up the surrounding monster caves, Bailang's martial arts have already turned into magical powers. The lightness skill that used to lift the clouds thousands of miles away has turned into flying through the wind and clouds. "It should have been like this a long time ago. You just lack the experience to stay in this world of magical powers."
Bailang's magical power is invulnerability. He has a copper head and iron arms similar to those of the monkey. What is stronger than the stone monkey is that he can protect himself with strong energy and can react with shock.
What follows is a body of martial arts that has been refined over time. His magical abilities with long weapons and unarmed Qi soldiers are also superb. At least Zhou Shubi's skill with weapons is slightly inferior to Bai Lang's. Fighting with bare hands, Bai Lang can only be beaten by a baboon.
To death - this joint technique is really difficult to perform, and the monster energy as powerful as the abyss is really not something Bailang can resist with his true energy.
Because he is still a human being and cannot be compared with Zhou Shubi who is not a human being.
Bai Lang once turned into a tiger and turned into a monster under the power of the boss. He had enjoyed the monster power like a roaring wave. Now that he has practiced hard for many years, the energy in his body is close to 60% of what he had when he turned into a tiger monster. He is so proud of himself.
This progress can be considered satisfactory.
Of course you have to be satisfied. A tiger monster of this level can be called a great sage or a tiger. Except for the monkey, it would take thousands of years for the other monsters to reach this level. They still have talent and ability.
Monsters who are ambitious and have enough opportunities. Generally, monsters are useless even after practicing for thousands of years - such as a certain white snake.
The many worlds before and after Bailang's cultivation have been together for a hundred years. From the perspective of human cultivation, he is considered to be an average person among geniuses - a super genius enters Taoism overnight, and then directly becomes a great boss. Bailang is not good at this.
He led the vanguard army to sweep away all directions, and seemed to have gained some prestige in the monster world - there was a monster with a "perfect" incarnation, and he was leading a large number of monsters to grab territory, and behind him were monsters at the level of a great sage.
Ah, I can't afford it.
Bailang withdrew his troops and returned to the village, only to find Zhou Shubi sitting on the stage playing with something in his hands. With the proportions of his six-foot-long demon body, this thing was probably the skull of some kind of giant ape, right? A closer look revealed that was not the case.
It was the skull of some kind of ape-like monkey. "If this monkey were alive, it must have been very big." Because the skull was surprisingly huge, almost as big as a backpack.
"Hey." Bailang shouted. Zhou Shubi raised his head and looked at Bailang. He threw the skull in his hand and dropped it into the pile of furs behind. "Oh, have a good rest. Let's go to Yellow Wind Valley tomorrow."
The baboon said, "Let's see if the bubble of the past still exists."
Bailang's room is a pavilion in the mountains. The furniture is quite luxurious - it was taken out by baboons. Generally, monster caves are full of "original flavor". The number of monsters who serve him is very rare -
-Because Bailang's premise is that the transformation must at least have a human appearance, and cannot be a super ugly monster or a deformed freak. Therefore, the monsters here are at least passable in appearance, but they can't bring out anything more.
The quality of the monsters here is higher than that of the guards around the baboons - monsters that can achieve a relatively perfect transformation must have at least practiced for more than a thousand years, or fox monsters such as Qingqiu Fox, who are uniquely endowed with hundreds of years of cultivation.
Yu Nian can transform into a human being. Under the service of these monsters, Bai Lang happily ate a good meal and then fell asleep peacefully - he was not a free control and would not seek out these monsters.
The next day, a black gust of wind swept a helpless Bailang to a place that looked like a barren mountain. The trees here seemed to be dead, and the ground was rugged. There was a wind in the valley.
It's so big that it often rolls up the gravel on the ground and scratches people's faces. "If you are an ordinary person, your face will be worn away by the wind and sand soon." Bailang thought, he even saw pebbles as big as fists being covered up.
It flew in the wind and shot out like a powerful crossbow.
Bai Lang also saw the monsters here. A group of huge rat monsters standing up that could be compared to a rhinoceros. Each of them was holding a strong bow as tall as a person. "So this place is actually a bow and arrow group? This is not easy to deal with." Bai Lang was trapped in the formation.
This is a year-round activity, and we naturally know how terrifying a group of strong archers can be. "Damn it, the mouse has drawn the strong bow? Is this still a mouse? It's not scientific at all!"
When a rat becomes a spirit, it is also shriveled and skinny, with stern eyebrows and rat eyes. How can it become as fat and tall as dough? But now Bai Lang saw it, "Hey, this is because you have less knowledge! This is nothing, it will be called when you see it later.
Weird." These rats opened their strong bows and fired heavy arrows. It must be said that this thing was more than ten times stronger than the bows and arrows of the Manchu White Armored Soldiers. The sound of the bow strings was very loud, and the arrows fired were louder than his mother's.
The white-armored soldiers' small spear-like arrows were larger and heavier.
The speed was even faster, and in the blink of an eye it was covered like a black cloud, "Get out!" Without Bailang taking action, the baboon had already roared, sound waves visible to the naked eye swayed out, and these arrows were directly hit.
It was shattered into powder. At this time, the baboon had landed. This guy was also fully clothed today. He wore a robe outside the Taoist uniform, revealing his furry arms and thighs. He wore hemp shoes on his feet, a ferocious face, black fangs, and hands.