Chapter 462: Rebellious Monkey King

War Monkey King is not an acting school at all, and his acting skills just now were too bad.
Why I was seriously injured, you behaved weakly anyway!
Is this a lively person for fear that others will not know you are acting?
"This is too ridiculous, right?"
"The war monkey quasi-emperor actually gave in, what exactly did the Great Emperor Canglong do?"
"Golden Dragon, Tooth Mouse, War Monkey, the three quasi-emperors in succession took the initiative to give up. It's incredible."
"That's right, even if the Great Emperor Canglong is more powerful, he won't be able to fight without fighting, right?"
Fortunately, there is no need to buy tickets for this conference, otherwise it is estimated that there will be Yaozu shouting for refund.
"Could it be that the Great Emperor Canglong pinched their handle and threatened them?"
"possible!"
"There may be a fart, they are all different races, where's the handle?"
The other three games were being played at this time, even the one between Qi Yuan and Lu Clan, they did somehow.
The match between Three-eyed Tiger and Jinpeng Zhundi was once again dark.
However, all the demons in the audience had no intention of watching.
Everywhere was talking about Brother Cheng just now, as well as winning three consecutive games without a fight.
Various guessing versions have come out.
What Cangcheng held their handle; Cangcheng bought them with a lot of money; ape tribe, mouse tribe and golden dragon tribe all secretly supported the Canglong tribe and so on.
Hearing these comments, Brother Cheng was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
Lao Tzu obviously has the strength to sweep the audience, and he can make the audience shake the spiral motor with one shock, two shocks, three shocks...
As a result, there is not much shock now, but a lot of doubts.
The sparrow monsters on the side can still forcefully flatter against the wind.
"Emperor Canglong's domineering spirit was shocked, and the war monkey quasi-emperor also bowed his head!"
"But when the Canglong Great Emperor roared, the war monkey quasi emperor off and fell off his horse on the spot!"
"Called the emperor again and again that I was wrong, my ape clan is only worthy to lead the horse to fall..."
In the distant top-level hall, the Great Ape Emperor heard these words, his tall body swayed and he almost fainted.
But Qinglong the Great also happily made up the knife on the side.
"Oh, certain ethnic groups really have fighting spirit."
"After all, he took a trick?"
"So it's not a surrender?"
"Learned learned..."
Brother Cheng won one after another without a fight, and he was incredulous and curious.
How did this black sheep do it?
He couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent him from being happy.
No matter how you win, the Dragon Race has now made a semi-final, and the ranks are already there.
What's more, he can still ridicule back.
Before the Great Ape Emperor held one and stepped on one, he kept trembling, and the Emperor Ear Mouse on the other side had tolerated him for a long time.
"Tsk tusk, it's really a militant group."
"The great ape emperor teaches well, the ape tribe must have learned it from you?"
"Unexpectedly, the ancient ape great has studied surrender and surrendered so much, and he has cast tricks..."
"enough!"
The Great Ape Emperor had lost his face, and he wanted to catch the Monkey King and beat him up.
When he found the Monkey King, he was even more angry.
This guy actually leaned in front of the Great Emperor Canglong with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing, wondering how hilarious he was.
In retrospect, this monkey had never been so behaved in front of him.
He couldn't help being angry anymore.
"what are you doing!"
A roar resounded throughout the audience, and many low-level monster races scattered.
"Have you lost your mind? You have lost all the faces of the Ape Race!"
"Oh, let it go." The War Monkey King was busy reminiscing with Brother Cheng, without looking back.
"You, what did you say?"
The Great Ape is going crazy.
"Where is your clank and arrogance, and your warlike nature!"
"It's up to you, don't get in the way of Laozi!"
The war monkey king's temper is not good.
He respected Brother Cheng very much, and he didn't take it seriously for other people, including the Great Ape Emperor.
The great ape blasted his lungs with anger, and the coercion of the great emperor was overwhelming and mighty.
"I'll beat you to death!"
"When I am afraid of you? Come on then!"
Although the strength is definitely not as good as the emperor, the war monkey king is not afraid at all. He has always been synonymous with rebelliousness.
With a stick and a pestle, his feet slammed on the ground, and he suddenly disappeared in place.
boom!
There was a loud noise in the sky.
He was the first to attack the Great Ape Emperor.
Boom boom boom!
The two great apes in the high air soon hit the top of the Nine Heavens Clouds, and the dull and loud noises spread from time to time.
The demons below looked dull.
What is going on here?
Now facing the great emperor of his clan, the war monkey quasi-emperor dared to brazenly confront the world's unrest, which can be said to be untamable.
Why did you admit defeat before then?
Could it be that the Cangcheng Zhun Emperor is more deterrent than the Ancient Ape Emperor?
The two Qilin Great Emperors looked like water, and the apes were not in their camp, but they were not happy at all.
This ethnic group had a small beating for three days and a large beating for five days, and it became commonplace.
What do they think of this conference?
Nonsense?
They are the organizers of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, and the Qilin tribe is awe-inspiring.
And the most important thing is that this round of Cangcheng easily won without a fight and was not consumed.
If this continues, in the end his state is even better than Qi Yuan.
So what are they busy with in their dark-box operations and various arrangements, are they lonely?
"Shame."
Looking at the fierce battle between the two great apes in the distance, the Great White Tiger looked contemptuous.
"It will only fight in a nest, and surrender when encountering foreign enemies."
"Fortunately, I have always admired their apes."
"It turns out that it doesn't deserve to be compared with our tiger clan."
The Great Emperor Qinglong said in his heart that you don't overspeak with this.
Otherwise, it would be ugly to get slapped in the face after a while.
He deliberately teased: "So, the three-eyed tiger of your clan is different?"
Emperor Baihu glanced at the bubbles in the distance.
Over there, the three-eyed tiger seemed to be possessed by a killing god, fighting with Jinpeng Zhundi like blood.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Only then did the Great Emperor Qinglong cast a sideways glance, and said lightly: "Do you think he looks like a timid one?"
Emperor Qinglong smiled: "I really can't see it."
Anyway, he has entered the top four, and he is already satisfied.
"There is killing in his blood."
The Great Emperor Baihu slowly closed his eyes, as if feeling something.
"He might lose and die..."
"But before that ~EbookFREE.me~ his opponent must be bruised and bruised."
The two Qilin Great Emperors not far away took a deep breath and decided to believe in evil again.
The next round will be arranged.
This is their last hope for attacking Brother Cheng.
In addition to Qi Yuan, the winner of the other match, the eight-tailed quasi-emperor, was not as good as the three-eyed tiger and the war monkey king.
The seventh round of the competition was the final end of the three-eyed tiger.
Jinpeng Zhundi was evenly matched and gave him a great challenge.
At this time, his white hair was stained with blood everywhere and scarred.
However, the aura of killing remained undiminished, on the contrary, it became more and more prosperous, forming a circle of substance around him.
As a result, the surrounding demons evaded one after another, not daring to approach this terrible killing god.
He slowly raised his head, looking at Brother Cheng again with his cold eyes.