As time went on, Sha Wujing, who had transformed into a dragon, was directly split in half by the Emperor Battle Dragon.
As he fell, his body turned into a ball of light and rushed towards Sun Wukong.
Zhu Ganglie, who had collided with the wild boar, now had a broken tusk and was in a very sorry state.
He panted slightly, "Monkey... Brother Monkey, this is the last of my and Old Sha's strength!"
With that, Zhu Ganglie also transformed into a ball of light, rushed towards Sun Wukong, and entered his body.
Sun Wukong, who was clashing with Abel, lowered his gaze.
My idiot and Old Sha have returned.
He looked up at Abel again. Sun Wukong had to admit that the Abel in front of him was indeed a very good opponent.
Although his combat intuition and experience were not as good as his own, this kid seemed to be tireless, possessed endless brute strength, and the armor and his own power were enough to compensate for these shortcomings.
Brief disappointment could not defeat the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.
Sun Wukong swung his Golden Cudgel while laughing heartily, "Hahaha, what a thrill! It's so thrilling."
Abel also wielded his halberd and responded loudly, "It is thrilling, Sun Wukong, it's time for the game to end!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Abel tightly gripped his halberd.
Then he brought it down from above, with such speed that Sun Wukong was caught off guard.
He quickly gripped his Golden Cudgel with both hands and raised it to block the halberd.
"Slash!"
As Abel's words fell, a golden light flashed.
The Golden Cudgel was once again damaged, cut in half at the waist.
Sun Wukong held half of the Golden Cudgel in each hand, then felt a sharp pain in his chest.
New injuries were added to old ones.
Sun Wukong flew back a few turns, then knelt on one knee on the sea, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
His bright eyes now looked at Abel.
"Hahahaha, how satisfying! Besides the three-eyed fellow, no one has pushed this old Sun to such an extent!"
"Then... continue!"
Madness filled Sun Wukong's eyes.
The Golden Cudgel in his hand regenerated.
Abel looked at this scene and shook his head slightly.
"It was a pleasure fighting you, but I don't want to fight anymore."
Abel said, his gaze fixed on Sun Wukong, a smile playing on his lips, "Then... next, I will not hold back and will send you directly back to mythology!"
With that, Abel pulled something from his belt.
Immediately, a'Seal' card appeared.
At this moment, Sun Wukong's pupils constricted.
Looking at the'Seal' character in front of him, all the monkey hair on his body stood on end.
This feeling... this familiar feeling... it was like facing that bastard Buddha who suppressed him under the Five Finger Mountain.
No... this was even more oppressive than the Five Finger Mountain.
"Campione! You wish!"
Sun Wukong roared, his aura exploding, and the Golden Cudgel in his hand smashed fiercely towards Abel.
Looking at the incoming Golden Cudgel, Abel remained unhurried and flicked the'Seal' card.
When the Golden Cudgel was only a fist's distance from Abel, it could not advance further.
Sun Wukong was bound by five chains of different colors.
Sun Wukong felt his power was unusable and smiled helplessly.
His power... was sealed.
Without the maintenance of his power, the Dharma Idol began to dissipate, and Sun Wukong returned to his original size from 2,000 meters.
He looked up at the tall Abel.
This feeling was similar to when he caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, being watched by all the gods and buddhas.
Was he... a clown again?
No... no!
Fighting with all his might, enjoying the battle.
This was respect for himself.
This was respect for the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong understood, and he laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Then his golden eyes stared at Abel and he shouted loudly.
"Come on! Come on!"
"Oh, Campione~ Take away this old Sun's authority! It is your due!"
Abel returned to his original size and looked at the bound Sun Wukong.
For him, a final, full-power strike to resolve him was the greatest respect.
"Emperor Light Battle Dragon!"
As Abel called out, the Emperor Battle Dragon descended, shining with brilliant light. Its massive body circled in the sky, exuding a chilling aura.
Abel leaped onto its back.
He gripped the Emperor Halberd with both hands.
"Emperor Demon-Slaying Annihilation Slash!"
The Emperor Battle Dragon let out a long cry and, carrying Abel, charged towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong looked at this scene and laughed uproariously.
"Oh, Campione~ Just wait, wait for this old Sun to return from mythology, and then we will have a great battle!"
The next second, a demon and a dragon pierced through Sun Wukong's body.
Sun Wukong floated weakly in the air.
A strange light emanated from the place where he was pierced.
Sun Wukong's figure gradually became illusory, then transformed into countless golden particles and dissipated into the air.
"Is... is it over?"
Nathan withdrew her shield, and as the last bit of her power was drained, she could barely stand on the sea.
This battle concluded with Abel defeating Sun Wukong.
Abel looked at the three balls of light in front of him, allowing them to enter his body.
He sensed that he was about to be summoned again.
Abel casually waved his hand, directly interrupting it.
That place, Abel didn't want to go anymore.
The talkative little girl.
In the Land of the Dead, Pandora rubbed the back of her hand, pouting and saying unhappily, "Bad boy."
Abel sensed the newly acquired authorities within his body, and the corner of his mouth curved upward slightly.
Zhu Ganglie's Three Heads and Six Arms.
Sha Wujing's General of the Naval Forces.
And Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel, somersault cloud, and Fiery Golden Eyes.
"This is truly... an unexpected gain."
Abel said, stretching his limbs.
Then, with a flash, Abel appeared beside Nathan.
Seeing Abel, Nathan waved her hand, "Bro... younger brother, help... help me up."
Abel smiled slightly, stepped forward and supported Nathan, "Is something wrong?"
Nathan was slightly weak, "My internal power is exhausted."
Abel raised an eyebrow, then smiled playfully, "Leader Luo, I have a way to help you recover quickly oh~"
Nathan raised her gaze weakly, her eyes showing no defensiveness, only a hint of pure foolishness besides her combat focus.
"Can you?"
"How do I..."
Before she could finish, Abel pinched Nathan's chin and kissed her.
Wouldn't it be a shame not to take advantage while she was defenseless?
At this moment, Nathan's eyes widened.
She was about to slap him away.
But then she was impacted by Abel's immense magical power.
Nathan's eyes glazed over from the shock.
Her originally dry body quickly began to fill up, and then her whole body became limp.
After a long while... Nathan, utterly devoid of strength, was carried princess-style by Abel, her head buried in his chest, her face flushed, mumbling "bad guy."
After all... Nathan was still a several-hundred-year-old virgin.
This... this was her first time.
Abel looked down at Nathan, a smile on his lips. The proud and delicate Leader Luo, in his grasp.
"Shall I send you back to Mount Lu?"
"Mm..."
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