Super Hero Monk: Hormones Journey to the West

Chapter 151 Monkey Soldier Company

Ah this?
Zhu Ganglie was stunned by these crazy words and thought to himself, wow, when this monk gets cruel, he is almost as cruel as Nezha.

The milk dragon in the Xumi space was also stunned and couldn't help thinking:
"For my sake, he didn't hesitate to sacrifice the son of the Immortal Emperor, and now he's even trying to kill officials from the Heavenly Court. I'm afraid... even my father wouldn't go to such lengths, right?"

The monkey was stunned at first when he looked at Tang Xuanci, then he showed a sinister smile full of energy:
"Okay, okay, that's exactly what I want!"

But then he added:
"However, monk, you are delicate and fragile, so it would be best if you hide in the Xumi Realm for a while. I will let you out after I have dealt with them."

When Zhu Ganglie heard this, he immediately interrupted, "Well, I'll squeeze in and take shelter too. That damn thing nearly blew me to death last time, and I haven't fully recovered from my injuries yet."

"Squeeze your mother's head!"

The monkey grabbed his ear and said:

"They are not easy to deal with. There are also gods of thunder outside the mountain. If we detonate a nuclear bomb in the center of the mountain, I'm afraid we may not be able to break through the outer sealing formation.

“So you help me defeat them first, drive them to the mountainside, and then kill them with one shot.

"If you don't help, I'll throw the 尜(gá)伊卍 on your head!"

Zhu Ganglie was about to argue, but he saw Tang Xuanci had already loaded his AK:

"Stop talking nonsense and grab your weapons! The master should hide inside and let the apprentice fight outside?"

Are you kidding me? Sending soldiers to the front line to risk their lives while you yourself stay in the rear and sleep soundly with your wife, is that what a leader should do?
If you do this, who the hell would be willing to fight?
Only those who have experienced war personally know the value of "leading the army in person" and "taking the lead in the charge."

Of course, Tang Xuanci did not completely give up the idea of ​​hiding, but he had to pay attention to the method.

The real textbook-level operation should be like the generals in the film and television dramas:
Even when the enemy troops were threatening his headquarters, he still cursed and refused to flee. In the end, his personal guards, weeping and trying to persuade him, finally forcibly carried him away!

As expected, his heroic words formed a sharp contrast with the dignified Marshal Tianpeng.

A strange light flashed in the monkey's eyes. He stopped trying to dissuade others. He plucked out some of its hair and blew on it, creating a hundred or so clones.

On the other hand, Wu Xuanxiao, the Antarctic God of War, and the head of Lingjiangu reached a strategic goal of delaying Sun Wukong and killing Tang Xuanci.

He pointed at Tang Xuanci and roared:
"I just want to kill that monk. Whoever catches him will be given magic weapons, secret manuals, elixirs, and golden pills. I will give them everything they want!"

After hearing this, not only the people from Lingjian Valley, but even the immortal messengers from the Mountain God Temple were moved.

After all, most cultivators, after reaching a certain level, will stop improving if they don’t have opportunities, and it will be even more difficult to achieve immortality.

"Formation!"

The Lingjian Valley leader waved his hand, and his disciples immediately took action, surrounding Tang Xuanci in a circle with a radius of 800 meters. (The safe distance for cultivators to talk is always very far.)
The Immortal Prime Minister and the Immortal Commandant murmured to each other, and ordered their men to get away from the trouble spot first, thinking only about how to report to the Mountain God.

"That monk has several hidden weapons in his hands that resemble Tang Dynasty muskets. I think they're secret self-defense weapons bestowed upon him by the Buddhist sect. They're quite powerful, so everyone beware!"

The old servant beside Wu Xuanxiao remembered Tang Xuanci's gun and immediately warned him.

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, he saw hundreds of monkey-hair clones holding not swords, axes or halberds, but powerful magic spears!

Wu Xuanxiao's gang, who had just experienced the power of the Mach bomb, were all stunned. They thought that the Buddhist sect was too unruly and was obviously violating the missionary agreement.

Are we going to seek Buddhist scriptures or to fight a war?

Before they could react, a "Monkey Soldier Company" consisting of 10 medium-grade monkey soldiers, 90 high-grade monkey soldiers, and 2 top-grade monkey soldiers, who were in complete sync with each other, was already armed with live ammunition.

At Tang Xuanci's command, they moved in unison, raised their guns and cannons in an instant, and fired in one direction.

No one expected that their first target was neither the Lingjiangu Group nor Wu Xuanxiao's gang, but the people from the Mountain God Temple.

This is because Tang Xuanci knew that they would immediately report the situation here to the land god.

Nearly a hundred Mach rings emitted a terrifying light, and three thousand bullets, enough to penetrate the transformed monster's body, shot out and caught up with the people in the mountain temple in an instant.

They were not careless, but they did not dodge either. In panic, they could only harness their true energy and magic weapons to resist.

Like a crushing force, the white light shot all the immortal officials and immortal hunters into a hornet's nest. Those who stood in the front row were shattered, and even the strongest immortal lieutenants and immortal ministers were seriously injured.

Two more Beaker's independently modified thunder nitrogen cation rocket launchers followed at a slower speed.

There was a loud bang, and dozens of people were reduced to ashes.

Ah this!

The remaining two groups of people were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders trembled with the ground, and their brains were numbed by Tang Xuanci's insane operation.

What kind of monk is this?

Is there anyone more crazy than him in the Three Realms?

When he went crazy, he even killed all the immortal officials in heaven. Now, are we going to kill him, or is he going to kill us?

"Free shooting, leave no one alive!" A roar told them the answer.

The monkey soldiers soared into the sky and flew in all directions, like drones equipped with self-aiming machine guns.

They do not need to change magazines. They wrap a long chain of Mach bullets around their bodies and fire continuously like a Gatling gun.

In terms of maneuverability and reaction speed, they are not inferior to the most advanced 14th generation quantum flapping wing fighters on Xuanci's mother planet.

Moreover, now all they had to do was move, aim, and pull the trigger, which consumed far less mana and energy than wielding cold weapons. If it weren't for the limited availability of core materials for producing guns and ammunition, the number of monkey soldiers participating in the battle wouldn't have been just one company, but at least two battalions.

"Kill them quickly, or all of you will die!"

The Antarctic God of War looked at the monkey soldiers flying like locusts, and immediately ordered the leader of Lingjian Valley to lead eight elders to go out and kill them.

The monkey immediately called Zhu Ganglie to go forward.

In an instant, there was a roar of wind and thunder, flames shot up into the sky, swords were waving, and guns and bullets were flying everywhere.

Half of Lingjian Valley's disciples died instantly.

However, this sect is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation. It is at least T2 level and is many times stronger than Shuangchaling.

Under the guidance of some masters, they quickly formed a "common-minded" sword network.

The true essence of hundreds of monks flowed and connected, producing an effect of 1+1+...+1 greater than hundreds, resisting the strafing of Mach bombs.

Tang Xuanci stood on the ground, firing and directing, and seeing this scene, he couldn't help but think:

In the future, we must strengthen the development of tactical nuclear weapons. After all, even if it is a 尛伊卍, its impact range is too wide and its restrictions are too strong.

Lighting a cigarette with the hot barrel of his gun, he quickly saw:

The monkey in the sky and the Antarctic war god are still evenly matched;

Even with the intervention of several Lingjian Valley elders, the Monkey Soldier Company was unable to break through the sword formation;

It was even more impossible for him to rush through the war zone and pose a threat to Wu Xuanxiao, who was under special protection.

Therefore, the key to winning in a short period of time lies in whether Zhu Ganglie can defeat the three sword immortals who are besieging him.

After exhaling a puff of smoke, he went into the portal, ignored the milk dragon's surprised questions, pulled out the nine-toothed rake, and when he saw the chance, he swung it into the air.

"Anal fissures, don't hold back, fuck them to death!"

"Hey, my injury hasn't healed yet, it's all your fault. You had to come here and do evil."

Zhu Ganglie complained bitterly after catching the weapon, but his hands were not vague at all -

The silver snake danced like lightning, which immediately put the head of Lingjian Valley and the two elders under great pressure.

"Shangbaoqinjinba! It really is the former Marshal Tianpeng!"

Wu Xuanxiao's old servant cried out in surprise. In fact, he had already had this suspicion when he saw Zhu Ganglie take action.

What? Wu Xuanxiao was shocked and angry, secretly cursing that this dog monk was really valued by the Buddha. Not only did he have the Monkey King to protect him, but he also had the Heavenly Marshal to protect him!
He is the son of the Four Emperors and the grandson of the Six Emperors, but he doesn't even receive such treatment.

Seeing that the three sword immortals were about to collapse, he shouted innocently:
"Marshal Tianpeng! This dog monk and Sun Wukong have murdered a number of immortal officials and divine messengers. They have violated the laws of heaven and their crimes are unforgivable. Are you sure you still want to help Zhou in his atrocities?"

Tang Xuanci was delighted and responded:
"What immortal officials, what heavenly rules? I'm just a mortal passing through this mountain, and I'm surrounded by a group of bandits. I fought back. Is this against the law?"

Ah this?

"Mortal" - this redefined word silenced the entire audience.

Fortunately, the immortal prime minister of the mountain temple has passed away, otherwise he would have told them that this was true.

Not only was there no record of Tang Xuanci in the Heavenly Court's demon cultivation atlas, but his cultivation level was also marked as "mortal body" in the City God's list.

"Hmph, even if you are truly a mortal, are Sun Wukong and Tianpeng also mortals?"

The old servant felt that the three sword immortals were showing signs of decline and suggested:
"Master, I heard that the various parties in the Heavenly Court are arguing fiercely about their journey to the West.

"This group of lunatics committed a heinous crime tonight. It would be better to have the Thunder Department capture them and bring them back to Heaven for trial. Then we can wait for an opportunity to deal with the monk."

Although Wu Xuanxiao was unwilling, he had to agree when he saw the situation was not good.

The old servant immediately shouted, asking the head of Lingjian Valley to send the outer disciples to go outside the mountain to report the case to the God of Thunder.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanci became anxious and fired wildly while shouting:
"These bastards can't win, so they want to call the police. Kill them!"

However, neither the pig nor the monkey could defeat their opponent for a while, and could only watch as a cultivator broke away from the sword formation and flew away with the wind.

"Hide inside quickly! Wait until they lure the Thunder Tribe over here, and I'll kill them all together!"

The monkey-haired company commander holding a pair of revolvers grabbed Tang Xuanci's arm and without saying a word, tried to pull out the Sumeru ring and force it back in.

Tang Xuanci no longer tried to be stubborn and decided to go with the flow.

At this moment, sand suddenly surged outside the sword formation like waves, rising dozens of feet high and drowning the sword cultivator who flew over to report the case, crushing his flesh and bones.

Tang Xuanci and Captain Monkey looked surprised and stopped in front of the door.

I saw that the sand waves were still surging, and a man was standing on top of them. It was the general Juanlian.

"What does this outlaw want to do?"

Tang Xuanci had a strange look on his face, and soon he saw that guy riding a tsunami-like sandstorm, attacking from behind and hitting the formation of Lingjian Valley monks hard.

(End of this chapter)