Become A True God, I Created A Chat Group

Chapter 353

There is a natural difference in combat effectiveness between Monkey King with a golden cudgel and without a golden cudgel.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel weighs 13,500 jin, which doesn't sound too heavy for a strong man like this, but the weapon is mainly in hand, the heavier the better.

The weight of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel allows Sun Wukong to swing an attack with the perfect combination of maximum speed and quality.

The power of this stick is completely different from that of empty hands.

Dinghai Shenzhen precious iron, when dancing, can set off endless waves of the sea, and a stick is enough to explode the stars in the ordinary world.

In other words, Journey to the West is strong enough to withstand the battle of the strong.

In the ordinary world, people would have already lost their lives.

At this time, Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel, naturally he would not be merciful, he also knew that Saitama's strongest body was the body, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, his fists and feet could not hurt the opponent, the stick, the golden cudgel It flew across the void, like a star colliding at high speed.

Wherever it passes, it can be destroyed as much as possible.

The stick is swept out, and the space is twisted, squeezed, and broken.

In this group of duel arenas, the field revealed is extremely empty, with a large valley and an endless field, which is enough for two strong people to play.

Facing this stick, Saitama did not choose to block hard, but backed away quickly.

How could Sun Wukong let Saitama go, the domineering on your fist just now, come and try to catch the old sun!

The stick was full of shadows, dancing like a windmill, and falling like endless meteors. It was so powerful that wherever it passed, valleys collapsed, clouds dispersed, and fields turned upside down.

The strong stick makes Saitama, who has always been strong, shy away.

Sun Wukong is like a madman, just like the monkey who just came out of the alchemy furnace in the story scene, the golden hoop stick has Kamui, and if the fairy god is hit by a stick, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Seeing Sun Wukong in this state, Yang Jian remembered it. The Monkey King in his own world was also so fierce with sticks. I don't know if the monkeys in this group can resist the Lotus Lantern.

Seeing the power of each stick hit, the void will tremble.

These tens of thousands of sticks are enough to distort space.

And Saitama is also very serious. Monkey King holding a stick is really different.

At least not the same in terms of attack power.

As the saying goes, you will be injured if you rub it, and you will die if you touch it. This is a deterrent to the general monsters and gods of Journey to the West.

The four Uranus, the twenty-eight constellations, and the officials of the nine obsidian stars are all afraid of the stick in the monkey's hand.

Only Monkey King can use the wishful golden cudgel best.

Saitama's body kept flashing in the void, trying to attack Monkey King in close quarters.

With a stick in Sun Wukong's hand, it is not so easy for the opponent to get close. The stick rotates, seizes the opportunity, spins like a spiral, and hits Saitama's chest directly.

The speed was extremely fast, and the sudden blow caused Saitama to wrap his arms around the stick, trying to block it.

But the stick seems to be spinning in the hands of Sun Wukong. There is a kind of unyielding and powerful fighting spirit in the rotation of the stick. Fighting the sky and fighting the god of war, I am the Monkey King!

Weapons are originally lifeless, but the owner of the weapon created a miracle, making the weapon seem to have life.

The fighting spirit of the master is the fighting spirit of the weapon.

And Saitama also had a serious face, and his arms were as solid as gold, like an impenetrable wall of copper, firmly blocking the stick from moving forward, and the veins on his forehead began to pop.

The two sides appear to be wrestling.

Sun Wukong has seen so many story scenes, knows that there are several strong players in the group, and knows that Saitama is very strong, but who is he, who has eaten flat peaches, drank imperial wine, swallowed golden pills, defeated Nezha, and fought against the gods, he is Qi Tian great sage.

He didn't want to lose this battle to join the group.

He wants to win.

"Break!" Sun Wukong yelled, and the five paths surged.

The golden cudgel flashed a faint light, and the powerful spiral force penetrated into it, into the gap.

Saitama felt the pain in his arms, and the stick finally penetrated, hitting his chest.

After breaking through the defense of both arms, the strength on the stick was no longer enough, knocking Saitama tens of meters away, the clothes on Saitama's chest were torn, leaving a bruise, the pain reminded Saitama.

"Okay, this is the fight I want." Saitama was extremely excited, although his arms were a little numb, but such an opponent is interesting.

And Sun Wukong waved his stick again, come!".