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Chapter 965

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In the black smoke, Bai Lang's demon soldiers were all listless, but only this Bai Lang sneered, his whole body's energy surged, black-red lightning wrapped around his whole body, the white tiger phantom jumped and roared, and the golden light Qi on the blade of the Cloud Water Spear in his hand lit up. "A mere little demon dares to compete with me! Open for me!"

The long spear went from bottom to top, drawing a blade light that seemed to open the sky and earth. Endless sharp golden light swayed out of the black smoke, and in the blink of an eye, it tore this yin and poisonous energy to pieces. And that White Bone Spirit was also split into two by the long spear, and the primordial spirit escaped but was swallowed by a white tiger in one bite. Bai Lang roared, and the demon Qi supernatural power under the warhorse's feet spread directly,

The demon monsters under his command immediately expanded a circle in size, the original listless energy was swept away, and a violent blood explosion of bloodthirst directly filled the whole body of these monsters, and immediately they roared and killed up one after another. Beheading, breaking limbs, disemboweling, and bleeding, this White Tiger Army was also extremely cruel when killing little monsters.

Finally, Bai Lang raised his long spear high and ordered to stop the battle—at this time, he had already put down his face mask, and his whole face was covered under the metal tiger face, only the tiger whiskers exploded, just like the unique whiskers of a male tiger. Withdrawing the troops back to the mountain, what they brought back were a large number of little monster captives. These monsters could be deprived of demon Qi and even blood essence, used to improve the strength of the little monsters on this mountain.

Among monsters, it was originally the law of the jungle, and these little monsters pointed out were even more so. Their upper limit was almost locked, and without such means, it was almost difficult to improve—these monsters originally couldn't take the path of becoming monsters, and couldn't even open their spiritual wisdom. Being able to be pointed out was already a fluke.

The little monsters pointed out by the White Bone Spirit especially had many defects. With his ability, the ones pointed out were also crooked melons and cracked dates with low intelligence and demon power, far inferior to the little monsters pointed out by the baboon, which could even take the traditional path of absorbing the essence of the sun and moon in the future. Of course, if they wanted to improve quickly and be struck by lightning early, they could go eat people.

That White Bone Cave was also a mess, with discarded corpses everywhere, not only humans but also many mountain beasts. The dead energy and yin energy were extremely heavy, and ghosts were crying. Bai Lang burned the cave with a fire, and the gold beads and treasures inside were naturally swept away—the most valuable thing was actually the skeleton left by the White Bone Spirit he killed.

This thing was as crystal clear as jade and harder than gold and iron. If it weren't for the Cloud Water Spear being a divine weapon and rare iron, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to move this skeleton at all. "This thing can probably be used to forge treasures?" Bai Lang brought it back. Zhou Shubi, the baboon, sat on the hall built against the mountain. The sixteen-foot demon was gnawing on beef with big mouthfuls, and a long-handled big knife was placed on the side. This baboon raised his hand and threw a brocade robe to Bai Lang.

"Heavenly Silk Gold Robe, water and fire cannot invade, and it also has some ability to defend against knives, guns, and arrows. The key is that it is light and soft and can prevent sun and rain, and it is not bad to wear it outside the armor." Zhou Shubi's voice sounded. This time, the reward for sending troops was this. Bai Lang took the brocade robe, which had black patterns on a white background. Bai Lang took off his cloak, directly changed into the outer robe, tied it with silk, and took off the white tiger helmet on his head. In Bai Lang's palm, it was eroded and changed by the Geng metal Qi.

The original helmet turned into a martial crown gold hat, with a white tiger head in the middle. Bai Lang put it on. Now there was no tiger face mask, but it didn't matter, his face was majestic enough. Nearby, there was a human kingdom. Originally, at this time, it was already the late Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty's Western Regions were crumbling, and the mountain occupied by the Zhou Baboon was one of the southeast slopes of the Hindu Kush Mountains in the Western Regions.

In this era, it belonged to warm and humid, covered by forests and grasslands, and there were a large number of wild animals. And, watching this baboon expand its power, it seemed that it was going to get something. And further south of their place, it was called Lion Camel Ridge—I don't know why the three great kings occupied this place again. Their respective masters didn't even care?

It seems that the two Bodhisattvas and one Buddha have all become homebodies, letting their mounts/pets go down to the world to be monsters—this kind of thing is very normal. It was like this during the Journey to the West. This difficulty of Lion Camel Ridge didn't happen temporarily. These three monsters had been down to the world for at least a hundred years, and didn't Samantabhadra and Manjushri still not hear or ask, just pretending not to know? Even the Tathagata Buddha was the same, just pretending not to see.

There are many monsters in Xiniu Hezhou and they are fierce, so what is the use of Buddha? Before the Tang Dynasty got the Tripitaka, Nanzhan Buzhou was said to have many desires and many difficulties, but the Tang Dynasty didn't have such fierce monsters, and didn't even see many monsters. The closer you are to Lingshan, the more monsters there are. If it's not like this, how can the holiness of Lingshan be highlighted from the hell of a continent?

Lion Camel Ridge is about the same as during the Journey to the West, with five or six thousand little monster soldiers all over the mountains, much more than the soldiers in Zhou Shubi's cave—this baboon's ability to lead troops is far inferior to Bai Lang's. This guy is a great god of war, but leading troops is afraid to be defeated in every battle, and Bai Lang is one of the top military strategists.

Bai Lang now has 1,800 soldiers under his command. The lesser demons like the elk, mountain goats, and wild oxen have all been weeded out. Among them, 1,200 are wolf soldiers, whose speed when running is comparable to human cavalry. The remaining 400 are mountain wild boars that have attained sentience; each is large and thick-skinned, extremely prone to bloodshot eyes, and fearless of death, serving as the left and right shock cavalry under Bai Lang. The final 200 belong to the tiger, leopard, bear, and hyaena species; these demons wear heavy armor and wield heavy weapons, serving as the main force that follows Bai Lang in fierce slaughter.

The Cloud Water Spear in Bai Lang's hand is a kind of divine rare iron, which can be long or short. The weapon weighs 7,200 jin in this world—of course, this belongs to bragging. The weight of the thing itself is only sixty-odd jin, which is already a rare heavy weapon. The rest of the weight belongs to the supernatural power brought by it, which can be light or heavy. In this world, things like the 13,500-jin Golden Hoop Rod seem to be about the same, all of which have the supernatural power of being large or small, light or heavy, and following the heart.

According to what the monkey said when bragging, the Big Baboon Knife weighs a full 50,000 jin, but Bai Lang weighed it—if Zhou Shubi didn't use the supernatural method of being large or small, light or heavy, the weight of this Big Baboon Knife would be only eighty-odd jin, because the shape of this thing is called a naginata in Japan, but it's just a big naginata. In China, it's called a eyebrow-tip knife. This knife is not as long as the Cloud Water Spear in terms of proportion.

In terms of fierce weapons, Bai Lang's is stronger, but in terms of chopping, the Big Baboon Knife is a bit better. If the two sides compete in martial arts in foot combat, Bai Lang has the advantage in military formation martial arts, and Bai Lang absolutely cannot let Zhou Shubi get his hands on him in bare-handed fighting—because this guy's joint techniques and strangulation techniques are indeed the best in the world. The master and apprentice "people" have a big difference in strength, but the difference in martial arts proficiency is not big.

Don't look down on heavenly soldiers and generals. There are indeed many who make up the numbers, but there are naturally those with high skills. There are quite a few heavenly soldiers who can block GuanYu, the Three Realms Demon Subduing Great Emperor. The weak heavenly generals are really weak, and the strong ones are really strong. And the Four Sacred Star Lords are only higher in rank in terms of establishment than heavenly soldiers and generals, and their actual combat ability is really hard to say.

Although this White Tiger Star Lord Bai Lang has already achieved two people, he shares the White Tiger authority with the Jianbing God, but he has not received the decree of the Heavenly Court, that is, he has no establishment, so he can only be a temporary worker—a heavenly soldier and general. Zhou Shubi at least has an establishment in the Buddhist sect. This bunch of monks opened the door of convenience. A nod back then allowed Zhou Shubi to get a Bodhisattva fruit position. Although the ranking is not high, it is really a Bodhisattva level. At least it is the same level as the White Dragon Horse, Sha Seng, and Zhu Bajie. Everyone is a Bodhisattva. ===== CHAPTER 966 =====

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