Chapter 501: Dragon Power War Drums
The Jiao Demon King knew that it was not good when he saw Wang Hu's eyes, if he usually did not care about Wang Hu's provocation, but now it is different, Wang Hu is in a catastrophe, he is covered with thunder and lightning, and he has no way to start.
And Wang Hu is shameless, but he still wants it, if he is chased by Wang Hu all over the world like the Peng Demon King, then what kind of face will he have to come to this Thunder Mountain in the future!
Without waiting for Wang Hu to speak, the Jiao Demon King suddenly coughed lightly and said: "Military advisor, eldest brother, junior brother suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with in the Poison Dragon Swamp, so I will leave first today, and we will talk about it another day!"
"Second child, of course it's okay to go, but you have to start and finish when you do things, since you bet on this, you still have to be willing to gamble and lose!" The old white ape suddenly stretched out his crutches and stopped directly in front of the Jiao Demon King, still with that amiable smile on his face!
Jiao Demon King's face suddenly looked a little ugly, the bet with the old white ape before, the dragon power war drum is an extremely powerful dragon treasure, even in the demon court of the ancient totem era, it is also a very famous existence!
Although he is a dragon, the dragon power exuded from the dragon power war drum is still very beneficial to him, not to mention the morale-boosting effect of the dragon power war drum in a large-scale battle.
But in such a crowd, the old white ape personally brought up this matter again, even if he wanted to repay the debt, he couldn't do it at all, so he could only wave his hand helplessly, and a small drum with a big slap appeared in his hand and threw it to the old white ape!
Then he didn't take another look, and his body turned into a green light and rose into the sky!
"Second brother, remember to inform the fourth brother tomorrow to come to Jilei Mountain together, the matter of the Western Expedition is urgent!" The Bull Demon King shouted to the sky, his voice rolling, all the demon clans around him heard it clearly, and he was not afraid of being heard by the spies of the Heavenly Court or the Buddhist Sect, this final counterattack battle of the demon clan was originally going to be carried out under the watchful eyes of everyone!
Seeing that Wang Hu's face was a little unwilling, as if he wanted to continue to pursue the Jiao Demon King, the old white ape below suddenly shook his head towards him imperceptibly, stretched out his hand and threw it directly at Wang Hu.
"You better cross these six heavenly tribulations with peace of mind, by the way, stay away from Jilei Mountain, we don't want to be affected by the pond fish!"
The remaining seven Heavenly Tribulation powerhouses below all smiled, and everyone glanced at the boundless thunder beside Wang Hu with great fear, and followed the footsteps of the old white ape!
Wang Hu was a little dissatisfied, he really wanted to make the Jiao Demon King a big ugly! But in the end, he listened to the old white ape's words, and watched the Jiao Demon King slowly disappear from his sight.
He also understands the reason that he is too late, although he has already determined that the Jiao Demon King is the traitor of the Heavenly Court, and the culprit who secretly harmed Sun Wukong five hundred years ago, but now is the most critical period for the entire demon clan, if the Jiao Demon King suddenly jumps off the bridge in a hurry and rebels with countless demons under his command, it will be a devastating blow to the momentum of the entire demon clan!
Looking down curiously, he looked at the dragon war drum in his hand, there were two golden dragons on both sides of the war drum, and the drum also had a texture like dragon scales, just holding it in his hand, the pure dragon pressure on it suddenly came to his face, and he even had an illusion, as if a powerful dragon soul was sealed in this war drum!
The spiritual energy in his hand was gently conveyed to the drum, and suddenly the war drum hummed, directly becoming more than one person tall, and two dragon-shaped drumsticks were hanging below, which looked like a domineering leak!
And Wang Hu now understands a little bit now, as long as he has enough aura, even this war drum can become a thousand feet high!
"Bang bang bang!" The surrounding thunderbolts struck on the Longwei war drums, and there was a slight muffled sound on the drum surface, although the sound was very small, but Wang Hu still had a feeling of blood boiling!
Wang Hu couldn't help but pick up the drumstick, and beat it on the drum with all his might, and a golden ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly spread around, and most of the little demons who had just dispersed below were stunned when they heard the sound of the drum, and some of them who were low in cultivation couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar along with the sound of the drum!
"Knock, knock, knock, knock!" Wang Hu became more and more excited, although he had never beaten a big drum in his previous life or in this life, but he didn't know why he couldn't help but have a familiar feeling in his heart when he held this drumstick, and the drum suddenly became rhythmic.
Jilei Mountain, which had just calmed down for a while, became lively again, and the whistling of the demons became louder and louder, as if they were responding to the sound of drums!
"This Wang Hu can make such a big move in a catastrophe, I really obey him, Lao Niu!" The Bull Demon King was very depressed and looked at Wang Hu, who was beating the drum with excitement in the countless thunders in the sky, and the countless demon clans below who were screaming at the sky, and he was a little speechless for a while!
"Hehe, the young man should have been like this, the Longwei war drum is in Wang Hu's hands, and it seems that it has regained the vitality of five hundred years ago! It seems that my choice is not wrong!" The old white ape remembered the scene on Huaguo Mountain five hundred years ago, a trace of reminiscence flashed in the vicissitudes of life, and when he looked at Wang Hu, he had a trace of hope, sighed and turned to leave!
A few people behind him saw with their own eyes the terrifying strength of the old white ape's strategy today, especially when talking and laughing, he calculated the Jiao Demon King, and that kind of weight-lifting attitude made several people more in awe of the old white ape, especially the multi-eyed monster who had seen the old white ape for the first time even put away the folding fan in his hand!
At this moment, when they heard the voice of the old white ape talking to themselves, they suddenly looked at each other a little, they seemed to have a feeling, from the time the old white ape greeted Wang Hu, it seemed that this bureau had been formed, and then every step after that seemed to be guided by the old white ape!
This thought suddenly sent a chill down everyone's backs, and the shock of this kind of strong calculation ability was no weaker than the combat power against the sky!
"Knock knock!" As the last rapid drum beat fell, the thunder tribulation around Wang Hu finally dispersed unwillingly, and Wang Hu put away the war drum unsatisfied, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.
This dragon power war drum suited his appetite very much, and his eyes were a little eager to try it at the moment, and he couldn't wait to go to the real battlefield to beat the drum!