After all, the realm of the gods is the realm of the gods. No matter how strong it is in the arena, it is still only in the arena, and after all, it is only relative to the realm of the gods.

Among the demon army, the minimum standard that can be called "general" is already the God Refining Realm. They have been through countless battles and stood out under various opportunities. This is true even for a small demon general like the lizard spirit.

Facing the lizard spirit in the God Refining Realm, even monkeys in their heyday will die forever, let alone now that they are at the end of their power?

This itself is an extremely unfair battle. With just two blows, the right and wrong will be judged immediately.

But even so, what can I do?

Losing, the ending for the monkey is only one - death. Not only is he going to die, but the white frost, cow head, big red, fat intestines and black tails behind him all have to die.

This is also a battle without a way out.

On the throne, the Lion Camel King still looked indifferent.

Under the steps, the crocodile spirit couldn't wait to smile.

Baishuang, cow head, big red, fat intestines, and black tails all opened their eyes wide and looked quietly.

The lizard spirit raised his head high and looked at it expressionlessly.

The monkey held the stick, gasped heavily, slowly raised his head, and looked at the lizard spirit in front of him in a hazy way.

A drop of blood slid down his forehead and soaked into his eyes.

Just as the monkey blinked, the lizard spirit took action again. The figure rushed to the monkey with lightning speed and swung the mace in his hand.

The demon soldiers who were almost in the audience could no longer see clearly.

There was a loud "clang" sound.

One blow, two blows, three blows... The monkey danced in a daze and parried the stick in his hand. From the beginning, he could barely judge the lizard spirit's moves, but later he could only rely on intuition.

Even if it was held, the force coming from the stick was enough to make the monkey fall back, as if he was hit on the chest with a stick. A mouthful of blood was about to burst out from his throat.

Soon, when the monkey was hit twice by a mace and the back and shoulders were already covered in blood, he finally realized that he could not withstand such a war of attrition.

With a roar, he gritted his teeth and turned to attack. The stick in his hand was blowing tightly and called out to the lizard spirit. The lizard spirit was forced to defend. As time went by, although he could no longer hurt the lizard spirit, the pressure was reduced a lot, and he fought back and forth.

The demon soldiers in the audience all held their breath.

With the roar, the monkey swept out with all his might. Although he was held by the lizard spirit, he forced him out one foot away.

On the throne, the Lion Camel King frowned slightly and actually laughed out loud at this time. He looked very interested.

With this smile, the crocodile spirit's face suddenly turned a little ugly, and he quickly shouted at the lizard spirit: "What are you doing--! Why don't you hurry up!"

The lizard spirit was startled, and quickly jumped away from the monkey, held the mace and gasped, and looked at the crocodile spirit.

The crocodile spirit gritted its teeth and made a gesture of "wiping its neck". Seeing this, the lizard spirit nodded understandingly.

The monkey on the opposite side was already leaning on a stick and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.

This is the result of a forced battle with an opponent whose strength is completely unequal to himself. I don’t know how many bones were broken on his body, and it was completely forced to maintain it with spiritual power.

The muscles on the body were tightly tense and shivering.

The slightly opened mouth was covered with blood.

He lowered his head, and the monkey twisted his dislocated wrist gently, resetting his dislocated wrist. He raised his head and opened his blood-covered eyes and looked at the lizard sperm.

The lizard took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. At this moment, in his eyes, the monkey was already flesh on the chopping board.

With a strong wave, the mace in his hand rushed out at an extremely fast speed and instantly reached the monkey's side.

The monkey couldn't help but be shocked.

With a loud "clang" sound, the monkey barely held the lizard spirit's mace again.

The mace retreated slightly as if it had spirituality, and circled and another blow came.

The monkey was running around and struggling little by little. With each blow, you could clearly see the blood on the monkey's body spilling.

In the distance, the lizard spirit easily manipulated the mace to attack continuously.

"This... isn't it too shameless?"

There were already whispers on the audience stage.

The Lion Camel King frowned slightly, but did not say a word. The crocodile spirit under the steps was already overjoyed.

Such a magic is very ordinary for the God Refining Realm. This is also the fundamental difference between the God Refining Realm and the God Refining Realm. In this way, the monkey no longer has the possibility of attacking as a defense and can only be slaughtered by others.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Looking at the monkey struggling with blood, Bai Shuang unknowingly covered her lips, and tears in her eyes slid down her cheeks.

"I didn't lose, I won't lose, I won't lose... I will definitely, I won't lose..."

The monkey was still roaring, roaring, struggling, smiling wildly, but it seemed like crying, waving the stick in his hand with all his might, mad, but... everything was futile.

More often, the stick he swung was just a hit in the air. Whenever his shot was lost, it meant that his body had to be hit firmly, either on his shoulder, on his legs, or on his chest, and the spike would leave countless wounds on his body.

At this moment, he was like a ball of rotten meat placed on a chopping board, allowing him to beat him with a mace.

It's a foregone conclusion.

The little demons standing under the ring watched helplessly and blankly.

Although he created miracles, used all his strength, and had already fought to the end and saw hope, everything was still futile.

The other little monsters were already crying one by one.

"Hehehe." Dahong gritted his teeth and smiled slowly, smiling bitterly: "We... still have to die."

"The monkey has done its best." Niuta replied lightly.

Heiwei looked around in panic. While everyone was not paying attention, he picked up a stone, threw it towards the lizard spirit with all his might, hitting his forehead.

In an instant, all eyes were attracted by him.

Just present, all the monsters, including the Lion Camel King, were always timid and even sneaky when walking. He bowed and picked up the second stone again, and threw it towards the lizard spirit.

"Go to die!" With his roar, the stone once again hit the lizard spirit.

"Why can they cheat, we can't!" Dahong also lowered his head and started picking up stones.

The crocodile spirit was stunned.

The Lion Camel King looked at it with great interest and even laughed out loud.

The other little demons also bowed to pick up stones and threw them at the lizard spirit. Even other minced meat that they didn't know at all from the monkey were added. Suddenly, all the stones covered the sky greeted the lizard spirit.

Such an attack was like tickling the lizard spirit, but when the tenth stone hit his face, he was furious after all.

With a "brush", the lizard spirit suddenly took back the mace and turned around and roared: "I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, the minced meat seemed to be scared. However, it was only a moment. The next moment, Bai Shuang picked up another stone and threw it over, hitting the face of the lizard spirit.

"Come on! You're here to kill! After getting off the ring, even if you lose!" She, who has always been weak, was as if she had changed her own person at this moment, and her words were filled with gunpowder.

"you!"

Soon, another overwhelming stone called out to the lizard spirit. However, the demon soldiers around seemed to have not seen them.

At this moment, the monkey, who had finally got a chance to breathe, fell to the ground with a stick.

Bai Shuang stared at him in horror with wide eyes, turned around, but picked up another stone and threw it towards the lizard spirit.

The lizard spirit blocked it in a mess, and the stones under his feet were piled up.

The crocodile spirit stared at the camel spirit standing beside him and roared, "You won't let anyone stop you?"

"The king didn't even say anything, why are you anxious?" The camel spirit spread his hands and said earnestly: "If you lose a few stones, you won't die?"

Crocodile spirit is temporarily stagnant.

At the other end of the ring, the monkey lay quietly in a pool of blood, with his eyes closed.

"Get up, didn't you say you could win?"

In the hazy state, he seemed to hear a voice whispering in his ears.

...

In the white light, the monkey slowly opened his eyes.

He saw himself wearing neat clothes standing next to the stream in Wanshou Mountain.

The stream is turbulent, surrounded by clear breeze and green leaves.

Subhuti stood quietly in front of him, with his back facing him, and his long silver hair gently floated in the wind.

"Master...Teacher?" The monkey looked blankly.

"It is not impossible to recruit gods and refine gods." With his back to him, Subhuti said slowly: "In fact, those who determine strength and weakness have never been cultivation. Do you remember how your teacher taught you to defeat the Nine-Headed Worm?"

"In this world, there has never been absolutely powerful martial arts, nor is there absolutely powerful magic. Some are just powerful people. Therefore, although being a teacher is a practitioner's way, he is also proficient in the enlightenment way."

"The victory or defeat is only in a moment."

The monkey stammered and said, "But... Master, I have no spiritual power at all."

"But you are still alive, aren't you?" Turning back, Subhuti looked at the monkey with a smile.

...

On the ring, the monkey suddenly opened his eyes.

The demon soldiers in the audience who had laughed at the sudden episode suddenly became quiet.

All eyes looked at the monkey.

Everyone stopped and looked quietly, looking at the body that had been riddled with holes, watching him curled up, trembling slightly, and climbed up little by little from the pool of blood with a stick until he stood up straight and raised his chest.

Looking at the lizard spirit with a look of shock, he opened his mouth slightly and whispered: "Continue."

At this moment, my face was as calm as water.
Chapter completed!