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Chapter 330 Consensus

After all, this is the most efficient plan.

During this period, in order to improve the efficiency of war and accelerate the rule of this mechanic Western Empire, he threw Sun Wukong to the battlefield where he could not survive. Hundreds and thousands of mechanic imperial troops surrounded him and could survive and make breakthroughs one after another... It can only be said that the protagonist's halo is indeed powerful.

In fact, Sun Wukong's continuous strength has no intention of stopping him.

After all, how to stop it?

Sun Wuzi's strength is destined.

He is the protagonist of the great way of great disasters and is destined to start a Journey to the West era.

Since that's the case, I might as well let the powerful Sun Wukong test the ghost witch doctor who worked in Emperor Tang, and touch the results he has been squeezed out over the years!

After all, the camp of hostile forces still needs to act in an opponent's scene.

"Even, it's a good thing to use the super Sun Wukong I trained to force his potential."

Zhen Yuanzi was watching in the dark, watching the ghost witch doctor being beaten by Sun Wukong.

Anyway, my clone was confined to Chang'an City, and I had no contact with the body, so I couldn't get feedback from me... Then, this other Zhu Zhengwei, it doesn't matter to work harder.

far away.

boom!

Sun Wukong was full of breath.

A stream of rays burst out from his body, and the extremely ancient golden light enveloped him in the face of monkey hair. "You evil cursed monster, look at me, Lao Sun, kill you!"

Even Sun Wukong had to admit that under the training of Zhen Yuanzi's devil who had been almost killed many times, he had indeed improved to a certain level!

In addition, he also gave some of his own algorithms, allowing him to open up some magical techniques, which greatly benefited him.

"This move is called Super Saiyan 2!"

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly burst out with light, "This is the cosmic ray of the true method, lingering all over his body, and the terrifying combat power burst out is enough to defeat you!"

Do you have 2 more?

Zhu Zhengwei's eyes twitched wildly.

Based on the information he had obtained from the Tang Dynasty before, Sun Wukong was only at the level of the Queen of Xiliang. After all, he was still in the early stage of Journey to the West, and Sun Wukong's level was still low.

But what about in front of you?

How much did you torture Sun Wuzi to the point that he actually reached this level of power?

I thought there would be no problem for my current power to ravage Sun Wukong who had not grown up.

This moment.

The ghost witch doctor's scalp was numb, and he instantly understood another meaning:

Zhen Yuanzi wants to kill himself!

This is not a formal paddling act, and it is a matter of going back to hand in the deal after fighting Sun Wukong.

That guy who has always loved to slut out fish was actually not slut out at all in this matter, but he killed himself!

"Trouble." Zhu Zhengwei carried this crazy monkey who was like losing his mind and bombarded all kinds of attacks. "Is it a human being? It seems that I have to be more serious, and I may not be able to be serious..."

There was a loud bang.

The entire continent of the planet began to turmoil, as if it was a huge wave like a storm of destruction, sweeping everything and destroying everything.

When the storm passes.

Everyone saw the bloody prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, and the golden hair that was unscathed and was as bright as flames, holding a golden cudgel in his hand and pointing below.

"You've completely angered me."

Zhu Zhengwei, who has always had a very good temper, also showed a hint of anger and snorted coldly: "It is because of your bad temper that you cause trouble everywhere, just like a mad dog..."

"Hahahaha!" Sun Wukong laughed, "Monster, what do you deserve to be proud of? You are just one..."

The next moment, a magic sword quickly burned, absorbing the resentment and fear of the entire Dongzhi Empire, and the huge curse evil weapon gathered up, slashing at Sun Wukong fiercely.

Sun Wukong's brain suddenly became violent, his eyes turned red, his hands and feet were uncontrollably slowed down half a beat, and he quickly flew backwards.

"If you practice or not, how can you withstand the curse of my heart that will attack my heart?"

Zhu Zheng's voice is cold.

Although Sun Houzi is much stronger than him now, his weakness is too obvious. Dao's heart failure and his heart has no defense. His curse focuses on the soul, so it is not impossible to fight!

"Okay, you monster!" Sun Wukong was about to be furious.

"Bang!"

The next second, both sides quickly expanded and opened.

All the remaining indigenous powers of the Eastern Empire and the Western Empire were staring at the sky blankly. The incredible power and incredible tactics subverted all their worldviews.

They clearly remember how weak this civilization is...

The monkey was chased by them, but in a blink of an eye, it absorbed the wisdom and essence of all their civilizations, and reversed the martial arts, and even chased their ancestor "Song Civilization".

Could it be that the prehistoric universe they came from is really a high-level universe far beyond them?

We are just a poor native empire with an extremely low universe?

"The prehistoric...the prehistoric, where is it?" Polk whispered in the dark.

This is the strongest saint hidden in the dark. Polk 372, who ruled the entire civilization country, was praised as the strongest genius in the history of Polk civilization, and he watched all this in a daze.

The Western Empire and the Eastern Empire under their command...

Over the years, he has been secretly observing the other party's civilization and has never taken action.

And he doesn't need to take action in front of him.

Because he knew clearly that his current combat power was only comparable to these two people!

And even if I go on stage, what can I do?

What's more, he felt that behind the other party was a terrifying force, and the two people in front of him were just chess pieces being pushed out.

"The situation is over... I must find a way to defect to the prehistoric universe." As a smart man, this strongest civilized emperor felt fear in his heart and knew that resistance was a dead end.

In the distance, Zhen Yuanzi was also watching the war, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

"Master, why are you laughing at?" said Mrs. White Bone.

"Well, because some people feel stressed and become stronger."

Zhu Zhengwei replied, "This is the result I want... because he has always been too comfortable and has no determination to take the test. He is always hiding, escaping, and surviving... and living by hand, talented and never a real threat of death. In front of him, it seems that in this war, the pressure of death can polish all his strength and become integrated."

"Is it stress? It turns out that this is a test you gave to Sun Wukong. It seems that you are very concerned about Journey to the West." Mrs. Baigu thought it was Sun Wukong, but she didn't know that it was referring to the Tang Dynasty Prime Minister opposite.

"Yes, stress."

At this time, Emperor Tang Li Shimin, who appeared by his side for some time, also smiled slightly to discuss the war.

"It is true. His qualifications are very eccentric, but his heart is too lazy. If his mind is not tempered, he will never reach the peak without being baptized by death and pain..."

This is Li Shimin's intention.

It is obvious that the prime minister's research and improving combat power have reached a bottleneck.

But it is not a question of qualifications, but has been working behind closed doors in Chang'an City. It is too comfortable and without polishing and training, the oppression of death cannot become Baoyu.

"Are you baptized? It turns out that His Majesty the Emperor of Tang is also very concerned about your disciple Sun Wukong." Mrs. Baigu thought it was Sun Wukong, but she didn't know that it also refers to the Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty opposite.

Emperor Tang and Zhen Yuanzi were both silent and sat on a high place to drink tea. In the end, the mastermind behind the scenes were in charge of the battle and looking at the war below.

The two old enemies actually reached a consensus in a rare way:

He trained the prime minister below who was still scrambling to fish even if he came out to fight.
Chapter completed!
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