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Chapter 238 Bingfeng Butcher!  Sun Wukong fights against the devil and the powerful warrior

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    The eight-hundred-mile-long Flame Mountain was actually buried under heavy snow. There were cold winds, ice crystals, icicles, and new snow everywhere.

    Volcanoes, deserts, sand dunes, and volcanic magma are frozen alive, and the whole world seems to be trembling in the freezing cold wind.

    In the heavy snow, the man holding the butcher knife looked at Sun Wukong and Tang Seng with pale and dim eyes.

    Both Sun Wukong and Tang Seng felt the powerful demonic aura of the other party.

    Sun Wukong shivered in the cold and said: "Master, we have long heard that Poet Blue has been in Flame Mountain. Unexpectedly, we still encountered him."

    However, the Blue Poet in front of him is very different from Sun Wukong¡¯s impression. Rumor has it that the Blue Poet is a man wearing blue crystal clothes, with black hair, elegant temperament, and more coquettish than Xi Shi. He likes to dance and write.

    The man in front of him was wearing a butcher knife, his waist was full of skeletons, and he looked ferocious.

    Sun Wukong was somewhat disappointed, "It seems that the rumors are all false. Poet Lan is actually so ugly."

    "This is not Blue Poet at all," Tang Monk stared at his frost-covered butcher knife, "This is Bingfeng Butcher."

    The strong man covered in frost smiled. Even his smile was like a sharp blade in the cold wind.

    His voice was gloomy and cold, and his words were frozen in the icy blizzard.

    "Sun Wukong, your eyesight is quite good. You actually recognized me as the Blue Poet. Fortunately, you did not recognize me as a lustful enchantress. I am the servant of the Demon Lord, the executioner of the Dark Temple of the Demon Realm, and the Bingfeng Butcher."

    The names of the powerful generals of the Dark Lord are more evil than the last. Blue Poet, Lustful Enchantress, Messenger of Hell, Ice-front Butcher, their names all appear on the road to the West, accompanied by various terrible legends.

    It is rumored that Bingfeng Butcher once destroyed more than ten kingdoms in one night in Luzhou, Beiju. Even Emperor Zhenwu could not do anything about Bingfeng Butcher.

    Tang Seng once met a lustful enchantress in the land of girls.  At that time, the lustful enchantress disguised herself as a female boatman and killed the four unsuspecting disciples of Tang Seng instantly with a wink.

    Tang Seng had never seen people such as Blue Poet, Hell Messenger, Bingfeng Butcher, etc. However, there were too many legends about them in the Three Realms. Tang Seng successfully deduced that the person in front of him was the powerful Demon Lord, Bingfeng.  Butcher.

    The Bingfeng Butcher exuded a demonic aura, sending chills down Tang Monk's spine.

    Bingfeng Butcher showed an evil smile, "Tang Monk, your journey to the Western Heavens ends here. I have heard it. You smashed the dark gift I gave to the Long Live Fox King. You smashed the skull gem."

    "Who gave you the courage to crush the Demon Lord's gift? Although this old fox is stupid and stupid, he has lived for thousands of years after all. The Demon Lord likes to drink the blood of the thousand-year-old demon in the Dark Temple. He said  , this kind of blood is nourishing and nutritious.¡±

    Tang Monk sneered, "The skull gem in Long Live the Fox King's throat is indeed the devil's eagle dog, a toy used to deceive people's hearts."

    Bingfeng Butcher said seriously: "You dare to despise the Dark Lord? I will cut off your head and send your soul to the eternal dark temple in the Demon Realm."

    "The Demon Lord sent you to hunt me?" In the Kingdom of Women, the lustful enchantress also tried to hunt Tang Seng and brought his soul to the Demon Realm.

    "The Demon King just sent us to hunt down those souls with powerful magic power that are prone to corruption. Tang Monk, you just agree with the standard."

    The skull on Bingfeng Butcher¡¯s belt opened and closed its mouth, seeming to be mocking Tang Monk.

    Bingfeng Butcher¡¯s gaze fell on the surrounding volcanoes. At this time, the volcanoes had been swallowed up by the blizzard.

    "There is a Lord Balrog living here. Lord Balrog defeated the Blue Poet in the Flame Mountain. I was originally not interested in Lord Balrog, but when I saw him defeating the Blue Poet, I decided to kill the Balrog  Sir, give his soul to the Dark Lord. Unexpectedly, I met you. A brand new prey."

    "The Blue Poet in the Flame Mountain, the Balrog Lord who I didn't kill will be killed by me. The lustful enchantress didn't kill the Buddhist monk Tang Monk in the Daughter Kingdom, I will kill him. Wait until I bring the scripture collector and the Balrog to his death.  If I send the ghost to the Dark Temple, the other servants of the Demon King will be jealous of me."

    Tang Monk sneered, "Butcher Bingfeng, you picked the wrong prey, which is a recipe for death. The lustful enchantress was also defeated by me in the daughter country."

    "Tang Monk, don't flatter yourself. The entire Demon Realm knows that the one who defeated the lustful enchantress was the mother-in-law and the river god, not you."

    "The cold stars twinkled in Bingfeng Butcher's eyes, "After the lustful enchantress was defeated by the River God, she returned to the Demon Realm.??, his limbs, he could clearly feel that the cold had not only froze his golden cudgel, but also froze his skin, flesh, bones and even the warm blood in his veins.

    Sun Wukong's attack speed became slower and slower. After freezing, the golden cudgel seemed to have become the dark servant of Bingfeng Butcher, and began to disobey Sun Wukong's orders.

    The skull on Bingfeng Butcher¡¯s waist emitted bursts of strange, sharp laughter, and the chill was overwhelming.

    In the Cursed Snow, the biting cold wind and blizzard made Sun Wukong weaker and weaker.

    "Sun Wukong, you can't do it anymore! Don't waste your strength!"

    Sun Wukong roared loudly, sacrificed three heads and six arms, transformed into three heads, three hands, swung three golden hoops, stood proudly in the snow, the breeze was strong, and drove away the Bingfeng Butcher.

    "How can it be so easy to kill me?"

    Bingfeng Butcher smiled and said: "Your bones have been frozen by my cold, save your strength!"

    Sun Wukong¡¯s six hands began to curl up together and trembled constantly. His six hands, three heads, and three golden hoops began to freeze one after another.

    Tang Monk was surprised to see that Sun Wukong had turned into an ice sculpture in the cold wind.

    The ice butcher knife hit Sun Wukong¡¯s head, ¡°Sun Wukong, suffer death!¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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