In the end, the Monkey King still stood up and said that he was afraid that his life would not be long because he had gone mad, and who would inherit the throne would become a big problem.
The Monkey King thinks about it and feels that he still has strength in his body, and plans to continue to be the king, but he must not recruit the elephant army in the future, this is a ban, and those who violate it will be executed.
The demon beasts of all races in the coalition have their own heads, and the position of the king has already allowed them to compete for inheritance, and the monkey king is now forcibly immortal and has to covet the throne.
The leaders were naturally very unhappy, and finally got together to discuss, thinking that it was better to go back to their respective families to compare, although the king could not be done, but in fact, there was no loss, and the communication between the various races was enhanced, so that the beasts were more united and upward, and the sense of competition was stronger, which was a great thing for the future development of the race.
One by one, the group left, and the monkey became the commander of the light pole, if it could, it really wanted to die headlong at that time, why should it be greedy for power, so that it would have evolved into such a tragic ending.
Someone stroked its back, looked up and saw that it was the hooves of the little white horse Mochou, the two beasts did not roar or scream, you look at me, I look at you, they all understand what the other party thinks.
The Monkey King nodded tearfully, and from then on it became the military advisor of the horses, contributing to the little white horse's path to conquest.
The intelligence of the human being, the appearance of the monkey, and the fact that the coalition has been completely disbanded, the conquest of the little white horse Mochou has only just begun, and thanks to the Monkey King, it has been decided to reward it well.
As the days passed, the Monkey King threw the cup on the ground, his face showed fierceness, although he was now called the king, but in the final analysis, it was just Mo Chou, a slave of the Great Dusk King, which made it unbearable at all.
Finally, I came up with a plan, and immediately began to implement it, selecting the best chef from the whole forest, and cooking all kinds of delicious food for the little white horse every day.
Mo Chou praised the Monkey King's approach, and even praised him for being a good slave after drinking, but the Monkey King smiled and did not answer.
The time is getting longer and longer, Xiao Ma Bai is lazy to eat and do all day long, he doesn't care about anything, he raises himself in a very good figure, and everyone praises him when he goes out.
On this day, Mo Chou found that he didn't even have the strength to get up, because his weight was seriously overweight, and he looked like a horse, and he was simply a large sow.
Something bad happened, the Monkey King took Mo Chou's personal guards, seized this pig-like thing, and was charged with eating His Majesty Mo Chou.
Mo Chou called a grievance, desperately shouting for a few of his own guards, but the other party could still recognize it, and Mo Chou, who was in pain, saw the sinister smile of the Monkey King, and finally understood that he had fallen for its tricks, but now it was too late.
The final disposition has been decided, in order to avenge His Majesty, Mo Chou will be chopped with thousands of knives and then roasted, and every demon beast participating in the execution will have a share.
When he was escorted to the execution ground, the little white horse Mochou was still struggling and shouting, hoping that someone could understand its mind, it was not a pig, it was a real white horse.
"It's unbelievable that this pig can even scream as an earthworm."
"No wonder it's so ferocious, it must be a new hybrid variety, I don't know what it will taste like."
Darkness shrouded Mo Chou, at this moment it actually remembered the fierce face of its dead master, if it let the master know that he had become like this, he would definitely put on a demon mask, gnaw all the demon beasts to death, and then gnaw to death, it has absolute confidence, but it is too late now.
"Chirp!!"
Mo Chou, who was carried into the mud hole by the rats, woke up suddenly, and found that the master was not around, but it was frightened, his nose was close to the ground, he felt the breath of the master, and immediately opened his hooves and ran towards the master with tears in his eyes.
In addition to sand or desert, sand in his ears, sand in his shoes, and he didn't even know when he got into a lot of sand in his mouth, Chen Yu was expressionless and a little desperate, if it weren't for Fire-breathing Lori who was waiting for him to marry, who would suffer from this kind of sin.
I had to take out a peach first and then gnaw it, although it didn't take long for a lot of sand to get into the flesh of the peach, but who has the kung fu to care so much, at least the minerals needed by the body are enough.
There is no one around, and there is no need to care about anything, when he is tired of walking on two legs, he crawls directly on the ground, and moves forward with his hands and feet, and another door of life has been opened to him.
"If Mo Chou sees me like this, he will definitely be in estrus, after all, we have finally evolved into something of the same level as it, life is just a life, and it has already drifted away with the wind!"
It seems that I stepped on something, but I didn't care, just like the feeling of whack-a-mole, every step was like stepping on something that was alive and going up.
It's probably an illusion, for things like fantasy, Chen Yu admits that no one dares to admit the second, he can bring out the things given by his wife in the fantasy world, and ask who in the world is competing.
"Boom!"
His legs sank, and he was pulled into the sand pit by some creature, and he ate two large mouthfuls of sand unprepared, and even slipped some of it down his throat into his stomach.
But if he was aggrieved, if he knew what was so bad to people, he would definitely curse his entire family for eighteen generations to go to hell.
A monster covered in mud and a small body appeared, which startled Chen Yu, looking at the monster that was still in quicksand, before he figured out the strength of the other party, he followed his mother's teachings and decided to run first.
However, he was still a step slower, and was bitten by the monster on his buttocks, Chen Yu was aggrieved, and stretched out his hands to the sky in the hope of asking for forgiveness from God, just let him go!
"Chirp!"
"Why is this sound so familiar?
It seems to be Mochou's unique name, could it be that this desert has the same race as Mochou. ” When he turned his face and looked at the eyes of the long-faced monster that were squeezed into slits, he quickly removed all its mud and sand, and the more he got it, the more excited he became, and when he saw the sad face that was as deep as the sea, he took a deep breath of relief.
It's nothing else, it's the baby pet little white horse Mochou that Chen Yu has been missing.
I thought that this guy had already given up abandoning his master, and even thought in his heart how to clean it up when he caught Mo Chou in the future, but he didn't expect that he was a little crooked, Mo Chou still loved him, and that was enough.
The two masters and servants hugged each other and cried very tightly, afraid that no one would be able to separate them.
"Roar!"
Even the screams of other creatures couldn't disturb the artistic conception created by the two people, until something touched the two of them, and then they took a look at it by the way, but there were dozens of pairs of big shining eyes around, no big deal.
At the same time, their bodies twitched, looking at each other's countless mud and stone monsters behind each other, Chen Yu hurriedly asked, "Mo Chou This is your friend." ”