Black Wukong: I'm the Great Sage in Another World

Chapter 711 Taoist Priest



Chapter 711 Taoist Priest

Surrender? How could we surrender?

Although the swordsman was not as strong as imagined, he was by no means a coward. Moreover, after sensing the strange aura on the lion, he was even less likely to let the guy go.

The only change that occurred as the opponent transformed was that the objective shifted from killing to capturing.

That's right, he wanted to capture this special guy in front of him. Of course, it was more difficult to do this than to kill him, but the swordsman was very confident because he was not fighting alone.

"I'm very interested in you. Come with us! Or... shall I kidnap you?"

"Just you?"

"Of course not..."

Seeing the confident look on the sword-wielding Taoist's face, the transformed Lion did not launch an attack immediately, because at that moment, he suddenly sensed that someone else was coming.

rustle!!!

A series of soft rustling sounds came from the bushes on both sides. As the lion paid attention, two figures emerged from the bushes. This time, they were no longer fat rabbits, but living people.

Of course, under these circumstances, the two people who emerged were also extraordinary.

First look at the one on the left. Like the sword-wielding Taoist, he is dressed in a Taoist robe and has his hair in a topknot. He is a bit more robust than the sword-wielding Taoist. Overall, he looks similar to the sword-wielding Taoist, like a Taoist disciple from a Taoist temple.

Unlike the sword-wielding Taoist, he wore a yellow Taoist robe and held not a silver-white sword, but a long staff with a tip that resembled an insect pincer.

Like the sword-wielding Taoist, he was also a minor demon from the Spider Cave, and others called him:

[Little Demon - Staff-wielding Taoist]

Summoning requires: 1500 Spirit Essence and 3 Insect Cocoons.

Summoning Limit: ? /∞

Note: The fairy mountains and clouds stretch to the horizon, but home is nowhere to be seen. With staff in hand, I wander far into a perilous nest, where I find solace in white snow and yellow buds.

As for the other person on the left, his attire was largely the same as the Taoist priest with the staff, also wearing a yellow Taoist robe. However, he did not tie the robe tightly, but left it open, revealing the dark gray undershirt underneath.

In addition, the hat on his head, along with the whisk in his hand, made him more Taoist than the other two. Just standing there, he exuded a sense of otherworldly elegance.

Of course, if you look closely, you can still detect an unusual and sinister aura.

And his name is:

Little Demon - Dust-Wielding Taoist:

Summoning Requirements: 1500 Spirit Essence, 3 Insect Cocoons

Summoning Limit: ? /∞

Note: In flowing robes and crane-feather cloaks, sleeves flutter in the wind; why should one conform to the Way or the Way? Praises of virtue and achievements disturb my peaceful dreams; dust and dirt are swept away, disturbing the void.

These two were the helpers summoned by the sword-wielding Taoist, and the situation changed from one-on-one to three-on-one. Judging from the current situation, it seems that the Taoist's side has the advantage.

But is the three-headed lion so easy to deal with?

"Hmph! I thought they were something special, just two pieces of trash. You three think you can take me on?!"

Although the arrival of the other two was unexpected, the Lion was not too afraid. This was mainly because his current appearance gave him great confidence in his strength, so he was not too afraid even when facing three opponents.

"Let me show you true power!!!"

Having said that, the Lion roared, unleashing a considerable shockwave, and then charged towards... at incredible speed.

The Taoist priest with the whisk!

"Suffer death!!"

With its enhanced physical abilities after transformation, the Lion charged twice in succession, intending to deliver a heavy blow to the Taoist priest before everyone could react.

snort!

Under normal circumstances, everyone would assume that the Lion King would attack the Swordsman who was the target of the Lion King's hatred first.

However, he did not do that. Despite his ugly and fierce appearance, which made him look like a wild beast, this appearance did not make him lose his intelligence. In this chaotic situation, even a fool would know to cut the skin first.

When it comes to picking the softest persimmon, compared to the two wielding swords and staffs, the guy with the staff seemed easier to attack, so the Lion chose him immediately.

Upon seeing the lion charging towards him, the Taoist priest, after a brief moment of panic, quickly regained his composure and prepared to face the danger head-on.

Facing the enemy about to rush at him, he began to shake the whisk in his hand. The movement looked like he was drawing an invisible circle. At first glance, it seemed to be regular, but upon closer inspection, it seemed chaotic. After staring at it for a while, Gluttony felt dizzy, as if he had been hit by a dizziness spell.

However, the Lion King in its three-headed lion form did not only gain an improvement in physical fitness. Faced with the swirling whisk that could drive anyone insane, the Lion King did not panic. Instead, after a moment of concentration, it immediately took action.

Roar! ! ! ! !

The next moment, a battle cry suddenly rang out. This time, the battle cry did not come from him, but from the faces on his left and right.

This battle cry was different from the one he made at the beginning. In addition to its intimidating effect, it also emitted two special sound waves that attacked forward. The Taoist who was originally stirring his whisk was immediately shaken after receiving this attack and almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Almost simultaneously, the dizziness in the lion's mind began to subside, and its emotions began to rise again. It transformed into a bloodthirsty lion once more and pounced on the fallen Taoist priest.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest panicked instantly. The lion had already rushed in front of him, but speed was not his forte. It was almost impossible to break free from the attack at such close range.

Therefore, feeling somewhat fearful, he could only subconsciously wave the whisk in his hand, releasing a white energy wave that struck the violent lion.

Whoosh!!! Thud!!!

The spell cast in a panic was naturally not very powerful. When the attack hit the already enhanced body of the Lion, it didn't even need to defend manually. It could simply withstand the attack with its body and break through it.

Roar! ! !

A sound almost like a beast's roar rang out, this time filled with intense excitement. The moment the energy blast exploded into white mist on his body, the Lion instinctively raised the giant axe in his hand and slashed fiercely forward.

Kill one person first!

boom! ! ! !

An untimely, crisp sound suddenly rang out from the still-lingering white mist. The attacker, the Lion, was startled involuntarily. Although he had no vision of what was in front of him, he could clearly feel that his attack had been blocked by someone.

Which monk was it?

wrong! ! !

The next moment, the white mist dissipated, and the Lion King saw the enemy blocking his way—it was that guy...

Taoist priest with a staff!


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