Tang Xiaobao was on guard, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Since he didn't die even after taking photos of Xitian, it's impossible for this guy to die now. He won't die so easily.
Maybe the other party is hiding under your feet.
Hey, just as he made such a sound, his feet suddenly shook. He seemed to be on a rocket and flew straight up. A huge force came from his feet and he flew into the sky.
Tang Xiaobao's face turned pale.
Damn, it’s so awesome!
Fortunately, I have teleportation skills.
Teleporting, Tang Xiaobao was dozens of meters away again, his feet were unsteady, and he fell to the ground.
In the yellow sand, the long-haired man folded his body in the air and flew toward Tang Xiaobao.
Still coming?
Teleport.
Tang Xiaobao arrived dozens of meters away again.
But the long-haired man was unwilling to give in and continued to pursue him. Moreover, the guy could fly, and his speed was as fast as Tang Xiaobao's.
In just a moment, the man rushed over again.
Teleport.
Teleport.
Teleport.
Tang Xiaobao kept teleporting.
The long-haired man kept chasing.
The scene was very lively.
Tang Xiaobao was driven everywhere.
He felt extremely depressed.
Ever since he got the system, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today.
He is the only one who beats others, so there is no reason for others to beat him.
But there was some fear in his heart, and he really had no choice but to run away.
The Clay Bodhisattva still has a temper, and Tang Xiaobao also has a temper.
He was chased so fast that he suddenly turned around and shot him with 100% of his innate energy.
The man was shot away again.
This time it didn't go up to the sky, but shot into the distance, like a cannonball leaving the barrel.
In the distance, yellow sand exploded, but the man did not move.
Tang Xiaobao sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
He was exhausted from using teleportation for a long time.
Hey, come on, Mr. Tang has innate energy, aren't you a cow? You still have to be shot away by me.
The corners of Tang Xiaobao's mouth twitched.
But the next moment, in the distance, yellow sand exploded.
The man rose into the sky and flew towards this side in the air. Every time he flew up, he was dozens of meters away. After a few ups and downs, he was in front of Tang Xiaobao again.
Gritting his teeth, Tang Xiaobao got up, raised his palms, and patted him again.
Bang!
The man was shot away again.
Bang.
The man was shot away again.
Bang.
The man was still shot away.
…
After doing this again and again, Tang Xiaobao saw that the man looked like an invincible monster, with no scars on his body and still alive and well.
Finally, Tang Xiaobao was convinced.
However, he really had some doubts about the man's identity.
In all likelihood, this guy is the Monkey King, the Monkey King.
Otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful.
Seeing the man rushing towards him again, Tang Xiaobao did not get up and shouted loudly: "Monkey head, stop!"
The man stopped suddenly, but he was so angry that he scratched his head and scratched his head: "You, you, you, what did you just call me?"
"Great Sage." Tang Xiaobao tried.
"You didn't call me the Great Sage just now. You called me Hericium. That made me so angry." The man jumped up and down in anger.
Tang Xiaobao almost didn't laugh out loud, but he didn't dare to laugh and said: "Are you the Monkey King, the Monkey King?"
"It's my grandson."
sweat……
Really?
Tang Xiaobao quickly cupped his hands and saluted: "Oh, it turns out to be the Great Sage. Let me tell you, other than the Great Sage, who else can have such good skills?"
A person can be worn a thousand times, but a flatterer cannot be worn. Tang Xiaobao understands this principle very well.
But the monkey caught him and refused to let him go: "No, you just called me monkey."
Tang Xiaobao said sternly: "The Great Sage must have sucked it by mistake. I just told the Great Sage to stop."
"No, you are called Hericium."
"No, my name is Great Sage."
"You called it Hericium."
"My name is the Great Sage."
sweat……
It's an endless cycle.
"Do you have any evidence?" Tang Xiaobao said helplessly.
The monkey was stunned and scratched his head: "Yes, I have no evidence. Well, I must have heard wrong."
Tang Xiaobao was speechless.
Are you so talkative all of a sudden?
No more confused?
The monkey head sat cross-legged and looked at Tang Xiaobao, looking here and there. It was only now that he looked at Tang Xiaobao seriously. After a while, he asked: "Where are you from, little god? How come I haven't seen you before?"
sweat……
He really regarded Tang Xiaobao as a god.
Tang Xiaobao was speechless.
"And you actually still have innate energy. It seems that you still have hope of becoming an immortal. It's too rare. It's really too rare. It shouldn't be." The monkey scratched his head with a puzzled look on his face.
Tang Xiaobao said helplessly: "I am not a god."
When the monkey heard this, he jumped up from the ground, pointed at Tang Xiaobao, and said in surprise: "What are you talking about, you, you, you, you are not a god?"
"No." Tang Xiaobao thought to himself, why such a big reaction?
The monkey head blinked, thinking, and finally suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand, you are the messenger, you are the messenger chosen by God."
Tang Xiaobao looked confused, what's the reason?
"What do you mean?"
"You don't understand even after I tell you. Anyway, there are many gods and demons coming to earth now, so your task is very difficult."
Tang Xiaobao was even more confused: "What do you mean?"
"You won't understand in the future." The monkey pointed and said, "The secret must not be leaked."
puff……
Tang Xiaobao was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
"Why are you here?" The monkey head looked surprised: "Are you here for them too?"
Tang Xiaobao didn't know what to say at all.
He only hated half of what he said. This was the kind of person he hated the most.
Communicating with monkey heads is like playing charades, it's so torturous.
"Them? Who are they?" Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, it turns out you're not here for them, okay." Houtou stopped talking and changed the subject: "Are you from China? Why are you here?"
"You are a god from our country of China, why are you still here?" Tang Xiaobao asked.
"I have a mission. Do you think I want to be in this quiet place? If it weren't for watching them... By the way, when will your innate energy turn into immortal energy? I don't want to be in this mortal world."
It's time, I want to go back to heaven." The monkey head looked forward to it.
Tang Xiaobao said angrily: "I didn't know it would take the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to turn into immortal energy."
"No hurry, no rush, when you have the spirit of immortality, come and send me to heaven." The monkey head waved his hand.
Tang Xiaobao said angrily: "Why should I send you to heaven?"
"Because I am the Monkey King." The monkey head said matter-of-factly, with a look of pride on his face.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but attack and said: "You, the Monkey King, are only in name and in reality. It was the Jade Emperor who bullied you and gave you a random name. You really shouldn't take it seriously. Speaking of which, you and
Marshal Tianpeng is incomparable. Isn't he your senior brother? Look at how majestic he is. Marshal, he commands a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, guards the Tianhe River, and can carry weapons when entering and leaving the Lingxiao Palace. Hey, where is your stick?"
The monkey pointed at the ear: "It's inside. I have no strength and can't get it out." (To be continued)