Chapter 88

Where is that little monk?Chen Rongyue's cold face was cold and frosty, and immediately realized that there was no one.

This person is nothing else, but Li Wuhua's apprentice Wukong.

Looking around, there was a dark place around, and where was the figure of that little monk?

...Where is this?Little monk...How come the little monk is here?

Wukong sat in a bush of thorns, looked up at the distance, and there were dark woods around him. The sky was dark, and even the moon looked dark, which was so terrible.

A biting cold hit, making the little monk wrap his arms around him. The linen monk's robe on his body could not stop the cold, making the little monk's face whiter.

Wukong tightened his body to resist the cold, and even if he used the mysterious skills, he could not stop him.

The cold shaves on him like a knife.

Moreover, where is this, it seems to be in the mountains.

But, I was obviously in a small mountain village, why did I come to this mountain?

Wukong thought about it all the time, but he couldn't think of it.

So cold, so cold...

Wukong's face became paler and he hugged his body, feeling like he had fallen into an iceberg.

At this moment, Wukong felt like an ant. He could not resist the cold he faced, and would only be frozen to death here.

Wukong's mind gradually lost at this time.

The coldness in his body made his mind gradually lose his will, and his limbs were numb, like frozen wood.

Wukong's eyelids became heavier and he slowly closed them.

But when he was about to close, Wukong quickly bit his tongue to make himself awake.

Can't sleep...can't sleep...the little monk can't sleep here.

He knew that once he closed his eyes and fell asleep, he would die here.

Wukong endured it several times in a row, trying his best to stay awake.

Suddenly, a gloomy laughter rang in Wukong's ears.

The little monk, he has good mental power, but he doesn't fall asleep like this, but...even so, you can't escape it. Hehe, look at me draining your yang energy and essence...

This laughter rang in Wukong's ears.

The next moment, a ghost-like face appeared in front of Wukong.

This face is skinny and bony, and the eyes seem to be protruding. It is decorated with evil makeup, looking like a ghost from the underworld, extremely terrifying.

Its lips opened, and the yang energy at Wukong's eyebrows turned into smoke and was pumped out, all heading towards its mouth.

Wukong, whose face was pale, looked even more depressed at this time.

Hehehehe... The dark laughter became more and more harsh.

But at this moment, in the dark sky, a white horse came through the sky.

This white and eye-catching figure was like a divine sword falling from the sky, coming straight towards the face.

Ah!A harsh screamed in grimacing.

boom!Wherever the Pilian fell, dust splashed and a big pit suddenly appeared.

who!Who dares to ruin my good thing!He screamed with a sharp face.

It's my palace!A cold and majestic voice came, resounding throughout the woods.

Then a powerful and terrifying pressure spread here, like a mountain of rushing over, everything trembled, and the moonlit night was silent, and a rich and beautiful figure seemed to be coming from the stars and the moon.

Her stunning appearance, her snow-covered clothes were fluttering, and her plump body, which was extremely convex and concave and concave and concave fabric, was covered in a layer of white gauze. Her skin was as white as jade, and her ice-skinned and jade bones were like Chang'e in the moon, showing her fairy-like jade color.

When Chen Rongyue came here, a field was formed here, as if it had become a small world, completely cut out.

With the cultivation level of the eleventh level of Chen Rongyue, it is difficult to break unless it is a practitioner of the same realm.

The already terrifying face of Ghost Face revealed a look of fear. It was oppressed by the pressure of the eleventh realm. Ghost Face briefly burst out with a demonic energy, and quickly restrained it.

It looked at Chen Rongyue with great vigilance, showing its fangs, trying to intimidate the other party, but it was extremely ridiculous when it fell in Chen Rongyue's eyes.

Let that little monk go, I will spare your life.Chen Rongyue Road.

Although his tone was calm, he was strong and domineering.

The grimaceful hand grabbed the numb and stiff Wukong, smiled and said: I want this little monk's life, right? Ah, let go of the field first, and wait until I go out.

Why does this palace believe in you, a little demon slave?

Don't believe in Ah?Then this little monk is going to die.

Chen Rongyue pondered for a moment, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the field here broke a gap.

Grimple looked at the gap, grabbed Wukong, and quickly reached the gap.

Then, the grimace stepped outside the gap.

Standing outside the field, the grimace smiled gloomy again, the fear in his eyes disappeared, and turned into a look of evil desire, like a sword light, wandering on Chen Rongyue's plump and beautiful body.

Haven't you let go of someone yet?Chen Rongyue ignored the grimace's gaze and said coldly.

Hehe, how could I just let go of such a good opportunity?

Grimple face smiled and said: Now you have to listen to me, otherwise, this little monk will die suddenly.

Do you dare to threaten this palace?A powerful pressure spread out again.

The ghost face was startled, then thought of something, and sucked Wukong's yang energy and essence again.

A piece of training was formed by Chen Rongyue's side, ready to go.

But the grimace blocked Wuwei in front of him.

In the end, the game was not played out.

Hehe... He grimaced with a smug smile: Now I want to have a good time with you, haha!

As soon as he finished speaking, his face pulled his pants and a huge dark cock jumped out, with great momentum.