Black Myth: Plundering Entries, Starting with Erlang Shen

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"He's quite a determined person!"

Liu Changkong had come to approve of him.

After all, people who can do that are no ordinary people.

However, he also felt a little strange.

Since Prince Zhang is a disciple of the Imperial Preceptor Wang Bodhisattva.

But why didn't the other party make a move?

Why did he allow his disciples to fall into this hell?

This doesn't make sense.

Kang Jinlong was looking at the words on the wall.

"Master, we've lost completely. This is the second time we've fought him, and we're still defeated."

"Master, I know I've been affected by a hallucination spell. The only way I can stay awake is to hurt myself with a weapon!"

"Master, that old monster has somehow managed to cultivate a sixteen-foot-tall golden body. You must be extremely careful when you fight him..."

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Every word and phrase was a reminder to the master.

It also serves as a reminder to those who see it.

King Jinxing felt a chill run down his spine for a moment.

She could hardly imagine how people could endure five hundred years.

"No matter who you are, as long as you survive and can defeat my generals, that's good enough."

Prince Zhang coughed twice and then said, "I originally had four generals under my command, all of whom were my brothers. Unfortunately, due to my momentary lapse in judgment, they were killed by the old monster. If you are willing to help, then kill them. They... deserve to be free."

He finished speaking and then gave two bitter laughs.

Then, he struggled to sit up and said weakly, "However, that old monster is very powerful. If you really want to be his enemy, then you should be prepared. If you don't have the abilities of Sun Wukong, it's best not to provoke him."

He tried his best to remind them.

This was his last remaining hope.

"How to do?"

Kang Jinxingjun turned his gaze to Liu Changkong.

She is now following the other party's wishes.

After a moment's thought, Liu Changkong said, "Little monkey, carry him on your back. We'll go back and discuss other things."

The monkey immediately agreed.

He carried Prince Zhang on his back.

The young Prince Zhang was still reminding everyone.

He was actually in complete despair.

After all, it had been so long that he didn't even know how long it had been.

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Rumble!

The distant islands suddenly trembled.

And in that endless sea of ​​suffering.

It seemed as if something was emerging.

The giant tortoise gradually appeared, and it also let out a mournful roar.

At the very front.

Pigsy's eyes were already bloodshot.

"Brother Turtle, you've really had a tough time these past few years!"

Pigsy shook his head slightly, a sigh escaping his lips.

Over the years.

His old friends are not doing well at all.

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On the northern shore of that sea of ​​suffering.

The Dragon of the Twelve Earthly Branches is lying in the water.

He also felt the boiling power of the seawater.

Even when looking up into the distance, one could see the tortoise appear.

"The tortoise will awaken; destiny has arrived!"

Chenlong slowly stood up and sighed, "So be it. Since the True Lord has given us this, let's go and see. If it's truly worth it, then we brothers can reunite!"

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Chapter Fifty-Six: The Tortoise General Cries in Mourning, the Yellow-Eyebrowed Old Monster Possesses Great Magic Power! [Please Collect and Give Flowers]

Near the head of the divine turtle.

Pigsy stood in the midst of the icy snow.

He was also waiting for those people to return.

I also taught the red-bottomed macaque a lesson.

He truly deserves to be called a marshal who served in Tianhe.

In a few words.

The red-bottomed macaque has undergone a major transformation.

It was no longer as gloomy as before.

Instead, they regained their fighting spirit and are now focusing intently on the road ahead.

And at that time...

In the distance, a long, silvery-white dragon was flying in.

Liu Changkong and Kang Jinxing landed on the snow first.

Then the monkey head followed.

He was also carrying the young Prince Zhang on his back.

The once handsome divine general has become corrupt and filthy.

It's unbearable to look at.

Pigsy was about to say something to complain.

But he noticed that the young man looked familiar.

His gaze sharpened slightly, and he said, "Could this be the famous Prince Zhang, a disciple of the Great Sage National Preceptor King Bodhisattva? How did he end up in such a state?"

The young prince seemed to sense something was amiss.

His voice trembled slightly as he said, "This doesn't seem to be the Floating Pagoda Realm anymore. Could it be that I've come out? There's a familiar scent... it's someone from back then. Could it be my master?"

He seemed to suddenly become excited.

But he soon discovered that it was not the master he had thought he had.

However, one can leave the Buddhist realm.

He was already extremely satisfied.

After all, he has been there for five hundred years!

"It sure is him!"

Pigsy had met Prince Zhang before, and he said, "I didn't expect even he would commit such a heinous act. This Yellow-Eyebrowed Monster is getting more and more powerful. No wonder the old monkey asked me for help!"

He saw that Prince Zhang was deaf and blind.

They can only talk to themselves.

So he didn't talk to this old friend anymore.

His mood became even heavier.

Things here were so bad that he felt extremely heavy-hearted.

If we had encountered such a situation on our journey to the West back then...

He had suggested going back to Gao Laozhuang long ago.