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- "Become a loser!"
Huang Mao said proudly.
Hearing this, Liu Qingfeng¡¯s eyes twitched.
Come on, rice bucket is a derogatory term, okay!
The two of them headed forward at lightning speed.
The so-called game hunting is naturally not ordinary game. If you really bring ordinary game back to your senior¡¯s home, then it will be impossible to enter your senior¡¯s home to make a living in the future. The fate will end!
Therefore, they naturally will not go looking for ordinary game.
If you want to find them, look for monsters that are fat and possess extraordinary bloodlines!
The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range is undoubtedly their best choice!
The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range is one of the largest mountains in the Immortal Cultivation Continent!
Originally, this Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range was ruled by the descendants of Jiu Ying.
But since Jiu Ying¡¯s death, the power of this mountain range has been torn apart.
In addition, a large number of thunder tribulations suddenly occurred last time, and many monsters died tragically in the thunder tribulation. It can be said that the forces of monsters here have been reshuffled.
But there are still hundreds of monsters entrenched here.
At this moment.
Huang Mao and Liu Qingfeng came towards this side like two rays of light, and soon, their figures appeared in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.
Exactly.
There was a voice coming from the front.
"Bajie, sense of direction! Sense of direction! Idiot! You went wrong again!"
"Bajie, are you a pig? Why are you so stupid!"
The old monk sitting on a wild boar said speechlessly, followed by a red-haired monk.
The red-haired monk took his luggage and followed reluctantly. In his right hand, he was carrying a monster. It was a bear, twice his size, and it looked quite weird.
""
The corners of Zhu Gang¡¯s eyes twitched.
"What am I if I'm not a pig?"
"This monk"
What Huang Maogang was going to say.
Liu Qingfeng glared at Huang Mao fiercely and whispered: "This monk was created by the senior!"
""
Huang Mao was just about to ask whether this monk was mentally retarded, but he quickly swallowed the words in his stomach!
He is actually a person created by his predecessors?
Is Senior the Creator?
Hiss!
He took a deep breath of air.
"Grandmaster!"
Liu Qingfeng hurried down. He saw with his own eyes the strength of this monk last time, and he made a mighty dragon invincible with one move!
"Um!"
"Why are you here? Is it Master Mo's order?"
The old monk looked at Liu Qingfeng and asked.
"Yes! Mr. Mo wants to have a feast and invites his friends to have a feast!"
Liu Qingfeng said respectfully, although they are both senior's chess pieces, it is obvious that the old monk in front of him holds a great deal of weight in the senior's heart.
When it comes to the size of the chess pieces, the old monk in front of you must be a big chess piece, a very important one.
"Oh I see!"
The old monk¡¯s eyes flashed and he said: ¡°Senior is brilliant!¡±
When Liu Qingfeng heard this, he was stunned and looked at the old monk in confusion.
The old monk smiled slightly and said: "Senior asked you to go out to find game. As a result, you met me. Do you think this is a coincidence?"
"Moreover, Junior Brother Sha killed a demon bear not long ago, and this demon bear also had ancient bloodline!"
Hear this.
Liu Qingfeng and Huang Mao's breathing became rapid.
"Senior, could it be that you have already calculated this step?"
Hiss!
fear!
Liu Qingfeng and Huang Mao couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Senior can count so many steps by taking one step.
It really makes people¡¯s scalp numb!
¡°Senior must have come to invite me, Bajie, and Junior Brother Sha to attend this feast together!¡±
The old monk sitting on the wild boar thought for a while and laughed: "Is it the Mid-Autumn Festival? On that day, there is wine and meat, it is really fun!"
"I remember that there was a porcupine demon in front of me. This porcupine demon ate a lot of people! I must have looked down upon it, too! Yes! That must be the case!"
"Bajie, go find your brother!"
The old monk said.
Liu Qingfeng and Huang Mao looked at each other and quickly followed.
At this moment.
Ahead.
The evil spirits are rampant.
Now, the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range is divided into several major forces.
Among them, the porcupine demon is a major force.
At this moment.
It was standing on a big rock, looking at the little demon below, extremely mighty: "I, the Pig King, am so lucky! Hahaha! It is really a blessing from God! I am a pig of good luck!"
Not long ago, a crack opened in the void, and a piece of iron fell from it.
The power of this iron is extremely extraordinary.
It intends to forge a weapon.
By using this weapon, its strength will definitely be improved by several levels!
By then, it will become very simple to become the king and hegemon in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range
Thinking like this.
It was ecstatic in its heart.
"The Pig King is invincible!"
"The Pig King is invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"
Below, the little demon shouted excitedly with great force.
not far away.
The old monk sitting on the wild boar patted the wild boar's head: "Bajie! Your sense of direction is so bad, I don't even know what to say to you!"
After walking around for several times, I ended up back at the original position.
Behind.
Liu Qingfeng and Huang Mao¡¯s eyes twitched as they looked at the three people in front of them.
These three masters and apprentices are really curious!
"Hey! It seems that we must find the little white dragon!"
The old monk sighed and said.
"Dragon? Why are you looking for a dragon?"
Liu Qingfeng asked curiously.
"According to the book "Journey to the West", Tang Monk will sit on the white dragon horse and go to obtain scriptures with Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha!"
"So, I am missing this white dragon horse!"
The old monk said.
When Liu Qingfeng heard this, his heart trembled.
""Journey to the West"? I've heard of this!"
Huang Mao said excitedly. Unexpectedly, he was also a fan of "Journey to the West": "This story was told by senior? Senior is too talented!"
"But, Master, this is a story after all. How can you take the story seriously?" He felt that the old monk was too involved in the drama, so he asked.
Hear this.
The wild boar and the red-haired monk nodded vigorously.
They were all forced by this old monk!
What do you mean by taking the Western Classics!
They are so helpless!
Naihe can¡¯t defeat this old monk. If he could, he would have run away long ago!
When the old monk heard this, he looked at Huang Mao as if he was mentally retarded. He couldn't help it and cursed: "Where does this mean you are mentally retarded?"
He looked at Huang Mao and said, "You are so naive! You really thought this was a story!"
Even Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but look at Huang Mao and said, "Master Huang, I didn't expect you to be such an innocent person!"
"Mocould it be"
Huang Mao was not angry at all. He thought of something and at this moment, his breathing became rapid.
The old monk nodded, showing a teachable expression.
But then, Huang Mao's words almost made him fall off the back of the wild boar: "Could it be that senior is that Tang Monk!"
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