Yuan Yi said: "Don't worry, I am a human being, I eat less and I don't get hungry easily."

He smiled again, "You are my brother. Thank you for protecting me before. In the future, those people from the Beggars' Sect may bully me, so you can't let you be hungry!"

But the monkey opened his mouth, spit out the food in his mouth, put it on the palm of his hand, and gave it to Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi waved his hand: "No, no."

But the Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

The monkey insisted, took a step forward, handed his palm to Yuan Yi's mouth, and even screamed.

"Hehe, then I'm not polite." Yuan Yi's eyes turned red, holding the monkey's hand, buried his head, and ate the last handful of leftovers in a few seconds.

"It's delicious, delicious!" Yuan Yixiao said. He was as thin as a man and his clothes were also something that was not suitable for others. In addition, he was unkempt and dirty, and he looked like a man and monkey.

The monkey also laughed and squeaked.

One person and one monkey are immersed in happiness.

"Uncle Dasheng, Uncle Dasheng..."

Finally, Yuan Er woke up the monkey.

The moment he opened his eyes, the monkey almost mistakenly mistakenly thought Yuan Er for his old master, after all, the father and son are so similar.

The monkey's vision became clear, and suddenly its nose twitched and its brows frowned.

It smelled very bad.

Yuan Er swallowed and spitted, and quickly explained.

After hearing this, the monkey stood up and walked out of the tent.

It is more than ten feet tall, burly and majestic like a war elephant. The scars on its body are its medals, demonstrating its countless achievements.

"Meet Master Monkey!"

The elders saluted one after another.

The monkeys didn't even look at them, but only stared at the many monkey corpses on the ground. After a short while of silence, it suddenly raised its head and roared.

The roar was deafening, and the sound waves raised directly blew down many elders.

Yuan Dasheng's eyes were red and he was really angry!

All the elders were sweating in cold sweat.

Yuan Er deliberately stayed behind and saw the elders' submissive look, which was extremely relieved.

He rushed over at the right time: "Uncle Monkey, Uncle Monkey, if something big happens, we will definitely find out the halal murderer and severely punish the murderer!"

Yuan Dasheng slowly stopped his voice and looked down at Yuan Er. The latter's familiar face gradually calmed down.

It slowly stretched out a finger and gently tapped Yuan Er's heart.

Yuan Er's heart was beating, he took a small step back, and nodded quickly: "Uncle Monkey, believe me, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

"But at present, the gang is facing a major crisis. We must have the best performance in the Fire Persimmon Festival."

"Now, there is a serious shortage of manpower, so I can only rely on you, Uncle Monkey."

"Please keep your energy and strength during this period. You are our pillar!"

Yuan Dasheng remained silent, walked back slowly, walked into the tent, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yuan Er looked at the elder who fell to the ground, smiled a little, and said with a smile: "Get up all."

Next, the elders catered to all the assignments he made.

When he left, the elders sent a message to communicate.

"Do you have a little bit of a gang leader's style by Yuan and others?" Someone disdained.

"Monkey Master did not get angry and killed people, it has a weak temper."

"What? Do you still want it to run wild?"

"I mean, is it old and has declined, but it is more powerful on the surface?" an ambitious elder thought.

When the oldest elder heard this, he sneered disdainfully in his heart and turned around and left.

The other elders had never seen it, but he witnessed Yuan Dasheng's battle in a gang operation exploring the Red Flame Demon's Molten Cave.

"The combat power of that fire-moving snake is comparable to that of a half-step golden elixir."

"But in the end, it was torn apart by Yuan Dasheng..."

"Although Yuan Dasheng has entered old age, his combat power is very terrifying. It must have talent, at least high-quality talent."

"It is its biggest regret without practicing skills, but it is also my greatest luck."

The sound of birds singing is close to my ears.

Ning Zhuo was interrupted and he opened his eyes.

What woke him up was a mechanical parrot, with a one-line stick on the back of the parrot.

It is the head of the stick that controls it so that it can whirl regularly and awaken Ning Zhuo.

"It's almost time." Ning Zhuo immediately sensed the mark on his chest and his soul entered the Immortal Palace.

He quickly formed a puppet body and passed the levels continuously.

Along the way, he found some traces of someone trying to pass the level. He took the parts of the mechanism that he inspected and found that it was Zhou Zhu and Zheng Jian began to cooperate.

"In a short period of time, they pose no threat."

"The most important thing is Yuan Dasheng, and even Meng Chong is secondary."

Ning Zhuo passed the test all the way.

He is now proficient in more than 20 spells, and is very skilled. As long as he has abundant spiritual power, it is very easy to pass these levels.

After I was unaware of the situation, I stepped back.

After retreating to Room 8, he stopped acting and began to wait patiently.

Not long after, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a huge puppet monkey came in.

"Here you come." Ning Zhuo said intimately, slowly stood up and faced the monkey.

The two sides collided with their eyes, and Yuan Dasheng immediately realized that the doll in front of him was extraordinary.

After looking at the puppet Ning Zhuo for a while, Yuan Dasheng glanced at the audience again. In addition to remembering the mechanism traps on the surface, it was also guessing that the mechanism traps might be hidden.

"It seems that it mistakenly thought I was a doll who guarded the gate, just like those Kung Fu dolls before." Ning Zhuo nodded secretly.

This is exactly what he wants to create.

In this regard, the rankings and his pseudonym played a key role, making Yuan Dasheng mistakenly believe that only he is brave enough to enter the Immortal Palace!

After observing for a while, Yuan Dasheng began to try to pass the level.

Ning Zhuo took action immediately.

Spell - Ice-hunting technique.

Mechanical components - Feiyoushou.

Spell - a breath of energy.

Mechanical components - air release ring.

A mechanical arm flew quickly towards Yuan Dasheng, and a cold air emerged from his palm.

The frozen gas could only contact and had a lethal effect. However, the air release ring flew forward and a stream of air continued to blow out the frozen gas.

The frozen air like a fan surface instantly covered the past.

Yuan Dasheng immediately dodged. Although he avoided most of the time, his left leg was still covered with a layer of frost.

Yuan Dasheng's eyes suddenly showed a fierce look!

This is the first time he has seen a gatekeeper who can cast spells.

Without any hesitation, Yuan Dasheng immediately ran wildly, with a fierce momentum and quickly approached Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo leaped gently, and a stream of Qi spell activated it, and combined with a pair of breath release rings on his left and right ankles, burst out a boosted airflow, pushing him backward.

Ning Zhuo quickly opened the distance.

And he stepped back and attacked.

More than a dozen flying players continued to attack, including ice-holding techniques, fire-holding techniques, gold-holding techniques, wood-holding techniques, etc., under the blessing of a gust of energy, they all became medium- and long-range attacks.

Yuan Dasheng tried his best to shrink his body, used his arms as shields, protected his face, smashed all spells, and only followed Ning Zhuo's rushing, and ignored everything else.

Such a tactical choice is absolutely correct!

But it cannot save its defeat.

A moment later, Yuan Dasheng's puppet body collapsed, some were burned, some were frozen into ice, and some were growing everywhere, forming a huge obstacle...

Before the collapse, Yuan Dasheng raised his head and roared angrily, his roaring full of reluctance, resentment, and helplessness.

Frustrated, too frustrated.

This is not its true strength at all!

"Stop it." Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The mechanism traps arranged were of very poor effect on Yuan Dasheng. Only when he took action himself could he curb the latter's footsteps.
Chapter completed!