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Chapter two hundred and ninety-six forbearance for a while more and more angry

"Yes, Patriarch, I will definitely make the magic weapon with all my heart, and I will never disappoint the Patriarch and the clan members."

After hearing the solemn words of his clan leader, Big Big Wolf said respectfully that he was the leader of the wolf clan, and naturally he did not want to watch his clansmen fight the enemy with bare hands. Now that the clan leader gave him this opportunity, he naturally would not miss it.

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"Also, members of the Gray Wolf group, can you create some puppet armies? You don't need to be very powerful. You only need to have first- and second-level power. These puppet armies can make up for the numerical disadvantage of our demon clan."

"In the few live broadcasts I watched before, the creatures in the technological plane were in the hundreds of millions. Our demon clan is too weak to reach hundreds of millions. At the very least, we should have an army of millions of puppets. Then we can swarm them all over. How can we

Can a small world like this resist it?"

"The puppet army I envisioned is to be used as dead soldiers. Therefore, can the members of the Gray Wolf group create a puppet army that meets my vision?"

Sun Wukong looked at the Gray Wolf in front of him and said solemnly that according to his idea, it is not enough for the demon clan to only have magic weapons. It is best to have an army of millions of puppets. By then, having so many puppet armies can also reduce the casualties of other clansmen.

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"An army of millions of puppets? I wonder what else the patriarch wants from the army of puppets?"

After Hui Tailang heard another idea from his family leader, his originally confident face became a little stiff. Did his family leader think that he could have countless clones? With an army of millions of puppets, let’s not talk about whether puppets can be created. Let’s just talk about the number.

, which is somewhat beyond his imagination.

However, Gray Wolf could know from the words of his family leader that his plans, magic weapons, and puppet army were all for the sake of the monster clan. Therefore, Gray Wolf did not refuse and let him

He, the leader of the wolf clan, must devote himself to the prosperity of the demon clan.

"Request? I will command the puppet army. If the situation is critical, the members of the Gray Wolf group can also command for me. It is best to give orders and prohibitions, and let me use my demonic energy to drive them."

"The most important thing is that the appearance of these puppets must show the rebelliousness, ferocity, and fearlessness of our demon clan."

After hearing Big Big Wolf's words, Sun Wukong took a deep breath and said solemnly that once his army of millions of puppets is created, it will be easy for him to start a war.

Sun Wukong now has no intention of actively invading other worlds. What he thinks about is just to protect himself.

"Magic weapon, an army of millions of puppets, Patriarch, I will definitely go all out to create it. However, I don't know if Patriarch has a magic weapon in his hand. I need to learn from it and study the structure of the magic weapon."

Hui Tailang said solemnly that the million-puppet army was not busy in advance. He thought he could first refer to the structure of other magic weapons, then learn from them, and finally create a magic weapon unique to the demon clan.

After all, he has never seen a magic weapon before, not even the Royal Sword of the King of Royal Hegemony. He has only seen it a few times in the mission world. For more than a year in the mission world, he only focused on escaping for his life and how to kill those who were chasing him.

Monsters and ghosts, how can you pay attention to whether those monsters and monsters have any magic weapons?

"Magic weapon? The demon is good at strength but not wise. I don't have any magic weapon. I once had a watermelon knife that followed me from birth to death. When I fought with Tathagata, it was shattered by the Tathagata's palm. Later, I got another stick.

Now I don’t know where I threw him.”

"However, I think this trivial matter will not trouble the members of the Gray Wolf pack. All the members of the Gray Wolf pack can do is think about it carefully."

Sun Wukong recalled his weapons and said with some sadness that if his watermelon knife had not been broken by Tathagata before, he would not have concentrated on practicing the magical power of Monkey Palm Mountain.

However, he still felt that the magical power of Monkey Palm Mountain was more in line with his identity. Just imagine, as long as an enemy dared to provoke him, the leader of the demon clan, Sun Wukong, he would wave his palm and the magical power of Monkey Palm Mountain would directly suppress the enemy for hundreds of years.

This is simply in line with his status. After all, he is now the leader of the demon clan and the king of demon kings. If he continues to fight with the enemy with a knife like before? It would be too embarrassing for him.

"Creating something from scratch? Clan leader, please rest assured that I will definitely create a magic weapon unique to my demon clan."

Hui Tailang looked at the seemingly natural leader of the clan in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly, he had never even seen a magic weapon, how could he make a magic weapon? The head of the family really trusted him, but it was a pity that he himself was a little bit dissatisfied.

I trust my own abilities too much.

However, since the patriarch gave the order, he will try his best. Whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will. Anyway, he no longer has that confidence.

"Okay, then you can stay peacefully in that mission world and think about the magic weapon and the army of millions of puppets. I will go into seclusion to advance to the fourth level."

Sun Wukong said calmly that he would never ask whether his subordinates could complete his instructions. His subordinates, Sun Wukong, were not useless. He only cared about how long it would take for his subordinates to complete his instructions.

"Master Patriarch, I will log off first."

Hui Tailang looked at the patriarch in front of him and said helplessly. After the words fell, Hui Tailang was already offline. He felt that he needed to slow down and rest for a while. Whether it was making a magic weapon or an army of millions of puppets, he needed him.

to think.

Therefore, Big Big Wolf thinks that he can rest for a few days and take it easy. After all, his mission this time is indeed a bit difficult. He has never even seen a magic weapon. How can he make a magic weapon? Is it just a matter of imagination?

"Level 4, here I am, Sun Wukong."

After Sun Wukong saw Big Big Wolf offline, he whispered that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. As long as he could advance to the fourth level, at least he would no longer be afraid of any creature in the Xiaoqian world. This is power.

Give him confidence.

Then, Sun Wukong closed his eyes. Now his path to advance to the fourth level is clear. Nothing can stop him from advancing to the fourth level. Moreover, there are many things that will happen after he advances to the fourth level.

Whether it is stabilizing the realm, getting familiar with the power, or leading the demon clan to that mission world to avenge Big Big Wolf, he needs to do it himself.

After a while, Sun Wukong opened his eyes angrily and looked at Nezha's clone in the chat room. He originally wanted to advance to the fourth level in one go, but when he wanted to advance to the fourth level, the previous events would always appear in his mind.

In the inner demon world, the scenes of Nezha playing with him made him unable to calm down.

"No, the more I think about it, the more angry I become. I, Sun Wukong, have always acted with vengeance in my life. Nezha, you guy dared to play with me like that in the illusion of inner demons. You are so arrogant."

"Do you think that I, Sun Wukong, am the kind of monster who repays evil with kindness? Then you are wrong. I, Sun Wukong, have never known what it means to endure a temporary calm."

The more Sun Wukong thought about it, the angrier he became, and said angrily that he decided to take revenge on Nezha first, and then advance to the fourth level with peace of mind, otherwise he would not be able to advance to the fourth level calmly.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong closed his eyes and returned to his true body. This time he would use his true body to chat directly with his friend Nezha. After all, he missed Nezha very much after not seeing him for so long.

In the plane of Journey to the West, in the territory of the demon clan, in the palace, on the main seat, Sun Wukong opened his eyes calmly, and with a thought, he felt that the aura sitting outside the palace was the female fairy he had brought back to the territory of the demon clan before.

What does it seem to be called Zixia Fairy? Sun Wukong didn't pay attention.

Anyway, his perception is always shrouded around the palace, no matter what happens, he can know it immediately, so he is not afraid that the female fairy will interfere with his advancement to the fourth level while he is in seclusion.

"Nezha, I haven't seen you for a long time, let me give you a surprise this time."

Sun Wukong looked at his palm and whispered. Then, Sun Wukong's mind moved, and a dark space passage appeared in front. Sun Wukong stood up from his seat and walked into the space passage calmly.

In the Demon Boy's Plane, Chentangguan, the General Military Mansion, and the backyard, Nezha was lying leisurely on a chair. He followed Jingtian and the Demon Sword crew to the Zhutian Tavern, which really opened his eyes.

But now that he has some free time, he feels a little sleepy. It just so happens that the mild dusk is the most suitable for him to sleep. This time Nezha plans to take a nap and wake up naturally before continuing the water group.

At this moment, a dark space passage suddenly appeared in mid-air. Sun Wukong stood calmly in mid-air, looking at the bustling city below. After sensing Nezha's aura, his mind moved, and a shadow of a hundred-foot giant ape appeared.

Appeared directly over Chentang Pass.

The next second, the Baizhang Giant Ape raised his right palm and directed it towards Chentangguan below. Endless demonic aura filled the whole body of the Baizhang Giant Ape, as if it was a peerless demon intent on destroying the world.

This sudden scene made the entire Chentangguan civilians look at the demon in mid-air with fear and anxiety, their expressions filled with despair.

"No, this aura is Sun Wukong."

As early as when the phantom of the hundred-foot giant ape first appeared, Nezha, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up, jumped up from his chair, looked at the phantom of the hundred-foot giant ape in mid-air, and whispered.

This aura and this method must be Sun Wukong who came to take revenge on him. Nezha really didn't expect that in Sun Wukong's heart, advancing to the fourth level was not as important as revenge on him.

However, the strength between him and Sun Wukong has always been about the same. Now Sun Wukong has taken that step. Although he has not officially advanced to the fourth level, it is not something that he who is still at the peak of the third level can resist.

Therefore, the top priority is to suppress Sun Wukong first, otherwise no one can imagine what kind of things Sun Wukong will do. Nezha's mind moved, and a dark space passage appeared next to him. This is the space leading to the world where Jingtian is.

aisle.

"Boss Sedum, help me. That guy Sun Wukong is going to go on a killing spree. If I don't come here, Boss Jingtian will use Boss Wukong's dragon balls to resurrect me."

Nezha looked at the phantom of the hundred-foot giant ape in mid-air, and the palm of his hand was falling rapidly. He shouted towards the space passage. As he spoke, the Hunyuan Pearl rushed out of Nezha's body, blocking the hundred-foot giant ape.
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