The protagonist is a little crazy.

Chapter 69: Monkey: Who made me kindhearted? Three sticks!
clang.
Clang
clang clang clang.
The sound of metal clashing against each other could be heard continuously, as a man and a monkey fought back and forth in the air.

From a close distance, it seems that the two are equally beautiful.

The premise is that you cannot look from a distance.

If you zoom out a little, you'll find a monkey standing above the two of them.

The monkey sat in the air holding a stick in one hand, looking down with boredom at the fierce fight between the man and the monkey.

That's right!

The one who was fighting with Pan Zhen was not the monkey, but one of the monkey's clones.

clang.
Another sound of clashing was heard, and Pan Zhen pulled away to create some distance between the two.

Looking at Pan Zhen who was pulling away, Sun Wukong shook his head, smacked his lips and said:
"Look, this is just a clone of me, Old Sun."

"You old man can't even take down a clone, what can you do to stop me from destroying the Heavenly Dao?"

Light words, accompanied by a condescending gaze.

At this moment, it seems like yesterday again.

"Sun Wukong, you"

Listening to Sun Wukong's words, Pan Zhen couldn't help but feel angry again.

Just now, he was teasing Sun Wukong with these words.

As a result, now they are being ridiculed.

Even the taste has not changed.
Looking at Sun Wukong who was suppressing him, Pan Zhen tightly grasped his spear and gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't be so arrogant! Do you really think Lieyang can't take you down?"

"tsk"

Facing Pan Zhen's words, Sun Wukong said jokingly:
"Why did he become Lieyang again? Did he find that he couldn't defeat him?"

"you"

Looking at Pan Zhen who was gritting his teeth, Sun Wukong said calmly:

"If you want to take me down, then let me see if you have what it takes."

"If not, then stop bragging in front of me, Old Sun!"

"besides."

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and gestured slightly to Pan Zhen's back:

"Master, you don't have much time left."

"Once all these imperial guards are dead, guess who will die next?"

"Are they your high-ranking officials or the common people of Heaven's Way?"

After the fight just now, most of the imperial guards have been killed.

The imperial guards who are still alive are all captains with high combat capabilities.

But even captains need to gather together for warmth.

If you are left alone by accident, you may die at any time.

Monkeys will not use their numbers to bully the weak, but they are no match for the weak if they fight alone.

They have rich experience, tacit cooperation, and superb martial arts, but all of these seem so pale and powerless at this moment.

Faced with the clone's use of force to break through, they had to be careful even when blocking.

If you are not careful, the weapon may be destroyed and the person may be knocked away by the stick.
"Respect Heaven and follow the ancestors, be clear about the truth and work hard"

Glancing at the few captains who were still struggling, Pan Zhen resolutely withdrew his gaze, clasped his hands together, pointed his sword, and said in a deep voice:

"The ruler and his subjects share the same virtue, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the way of heaven is clear, protect our scorching sun!"

"I am Pan Zhen, the Regent of Lieyang. May the Heavenly Dao Tower help me!"

Buzz.
A faint buzzing sound was heard, and a golden light flashed on the mountain not far away.

An ancient tower was shrouded in golden light, and a golden beam of light stretched from the top of the tower straight into the sky.

Pan Zhen's face flushed red, and his veins bulged like a dragon. His gene engine reached its peak, and his divine body was stretched to its limit.

After receiving the blessing from the Heavenly Dao Tower, Pan Zhen stared at Sun Wukong and shouted loudly:
"Sun Wukong, come down and fight me!"

"Some unorthodox methods are not acceptable to the public."

Looking at Pan Zhen's current state, Sun Wukong shook his head indifferently and sighed.

If he had not been able to continue his journey to immortality, the Monkey would not have made such an evaluation.

When the path to immortality is not obvious, taking the unconventional path is also a good choice.

Now that the immortals have come to the world, the monkey naturally looks down on these unorthodox methods.

Compared with the path to immortality, unconventional ways are ultimately just minor ones!
Glancing at Pan Zhen, Sun Wukong stood up and slowly came down and said:
"Who made me, Old Sun, kind-hearted?"

Sun Wukong raised his iron rod and pointed at Pan Zhen from a distance and said in a deep voice:
"Well, I'll satisfy you."

As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, Pan Zhen came over with a gun.

Looking at Pan Zhen rushing towards him, Sun Wukong suddenly swung the iron rod he was holding tightly.

With a swing of the stick from the left, he broke the tightly held spear.

With a right stick, he smashed Xiushen's armor.

Chop down with a stick.
Looking at Pan Zhen, who was lying in the pit like a dead dog, Sun Wukong slowly put down the iron rod he was holding and said calmly:
"Three sticks!"

He defeated Xuan Tianji with the third batter before, and now Pan Zhen is still the third batter.

Simple and brutal, it completely shattered all the pride of the Heavenly Dao.

These light words made the entire battlefield silent.

Even the captain of the imperial guards, who was still struggling hard, subconsciously put down his tightly grasped weapon.
Even Pan Shuai was defeated like this, how ridiculous is their struggle?
Or, what's the point in continuing to struggle?
You are playing with your life, but others are really just playing.
"I haven't even used my strength yet, and you've already fallen down."

Sun Wukong danced with the stick and held the iron rod upside down behind his shoulder.

He slowly walked down from the air, looked at Pan Zhen who was unable to stand up and said:
"Old man, if you have any other tricks, feel free to use them."

"Don't worry, these unorthodox methods can't hurt you, the Great Sage."

Judging from the gentle words, one would have thought it was just a casual chat between old friends.

But if combined with the scene in front of me, the atmosphere is obviously somewhat inconsistent.

Looking up at the relaxed Sun Wukong, Pan Zhen's eyes were filled with endless bitterness.

He almost gambled everything and faced the opponent in full force.

But the final result was that even the opponent's three bats were not able to hit the target.
Do not!
To be precise, he was just like Xuan Tianji, he couldn't even catch a single blow.
I thought there was just a small gap, but I never thought the gap was so big.

This one is great.
Not only did it break Pan Zhen's bones, it also shattered Pan Zhen's expectations.

Looking at the sun that was gradually setting in the sky, Pan Zhen murmured in a daze:

"I am a sinner who was incompetent and failed to preserve Lieyang's legacy. I am ashamed of the late emperor's trust and the people."

Although nothing has happened yet, Pan Zhen has already foreseen the future.

When I was knocked down by this stick, some things were already destined.

Whether Sun Wukong starts killing people or ends in other ways.

The final result is something that Lieyang cannot afford now.

If he can't bear it, Lieyang will naturally have no future.
After mumbling a few words, Pan Zhen's gaze gradually became firm again.

Looking at Sun Wukong in front of him, Pan Zhen gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.

"Sun Wukong, I admit that you are very strong."

"But Lieyang is not a weakling either!"

Pan Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, straightened his chest suddenly and said in a deep voice:
"Heavenly Dao Tower, I give this order in the name of the Regent of Lieyang."

"Activate my backup energy port and sound the Bloody Sunset alarm at the same time!"

(End of this chapter)