The Legend Of WuKong: [12.]

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[12.]

Netherworld King let out a sigh of relief: "Oh my God, he is finally gone."

Countless ghost soldiers emerged from every corner of the underworld, densely packed and overwhelming, like a huge ant colony spilling out of the cave, with weapons in their hands.

"Your Majesty, you are so brave. You scared away the Monkey King with just one glare!" The ghost who was pushed off the cliff by Sun Wukong came out again at some point.

"Judge, I was actually very scared at the time. If he got angry, I wouldn't know where to hide." Netherworld King stopped the transformation and showed his original human form, which was a fat guy.

"It seems that Guanyin's idea really worked."

"Yes, he is like a tamed dog now, he can't even bark!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Hahahaha..."

The ghosts suddenly choked up in the middle of their laughter, and opened their mouths so much that even the boss didn't remember to take them back.

The eyes of thousands of ghosts are all looking at the same place.

In the darkness, a figure was walking out step by step.

He walked very slowly, but every step made the underworld faintly shake.

"Why don't you laugh, laugh?" he said.

Every ghost soldier covered his mouth tightly, for fear of accidentally making a sound.

"Who laughed the loudest just now?" Sun Wukong lowered his head and put the stick on the ground.

All the ghosts pointed their fingers at Netherworld King: "He!"

King Netherworld's face had already turned pale. He glanced over and saw that the judge was pointing at him. Seeing King Netherworld glaring at him, the judge quickly retracted his hand.

"Come here." Sun Wukong did not raise his head.

"Sir, spare your life! I was just joking with you."

"Little joke..." Sun Wukong's expression changed, "I also have a little joke."

He dodged, and before Netherworld King could move, his wrist was already grabbed.

"Go!" Sun Wukong raised his hand with all his strength, and the Netherworld King was thrown out like a big burden, over the heads of the ghost soldiers, and hit the empty mountain.

Boundless ghost soldiers surged up from all around with strange screams.

"Let me, Old Sun, kill me!" Sun Wukong roared and jumped into the formation, and the ghost soldiers were flipped up like pieces of paper.