1715 Chapter 8 Picking the Soul Realm Alone (1/2)

”Games, this is my best...” Monkey King looked at Jingle Chunshui: ”So, how do you want to play?”

”Just guess the color...” Jingle Chunshui looked at Sun Wukong's white windbreaker surrounded by brilliance. He was frivolous and lazy, but his expression was extremely serious: ”Your clothes are really gorgeous, and it's very convenient... Then , The game begins, I said... black!”

”Then I'll guess white!” Monkey King looked casual.

”You really know how to play games!” A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Jingle Chunshui's mouth. Monkey King said white, so Jingle Chunshui could only attack the white areas on Monkey King, but he was all in a suit. He was dressed in white, bright and dazzling, and he really could chop up and down the whole body.

And Jingle Chunshui said black, so Monkey King can only attack the black area on his body. Attacking to other places is invalid, and Jingle Chunshui's body is only black at the front collar. This place can Effectively make avoidance or defense.

Comparing the two, Monkey King's disadvantage is obvious.

The two moved at the same time and attacked. In melee combat, even if Jingle Chunshui is slapped, it is not as good as Monkey King. Just moving his fingers, Monkey King has seen through all the attack trajectories of his shots. The attack was at the weakest part of Jingle Chunshui, causing the double knives in his hands to almost fly out...

Before he could react, Jingle Chunshui suddenly realized that Sun Wukong swung a sword over his head...

Accompanied by a soft ”pop”, the hat on the top of Kyōraku Chunshui's head instantly split in half, and fell to the ground with his thick black hair...

Suddenly, everyone opened their mouths in astonishment, with a look of astonishment. Looking at Jingle Chunshui's shiny, bald head, everyone trembled and forced a smile: ”Light...bald!” !”

”Ah!~~My hair!!!” Jingle Chunshui touched his cool and bald head after being stunned for three seconds, and then let out a scream.

In an instant, Monkey King had already shaved him into a big bald head.

”Hair is considered black, right?” Monkey King chuckled, ”I think this hairstyle suits you!”

Depressing his shaken heart, Jingle Chunshui's expression was extremely serious: ”You have seen through the rules of my'five ghost game' from the beginning? You said white, did you deliberately?”

”I have let you so obviously, it can only show that you are too bad...”

When Jingle Chunshui heard the words, his face suddenly became depressed: ”Is it too bad for me? Maybe... It's just that your fighting instincts are too terrible! You just saw through my five ghost game... but you can clearly tell. The sword killed me, why didn't you do that?”

”Because the game is not over yet... it was your game just now, now it is my game...”

”Your game?!” Jingle Chunshui was very nervous immediately after hearing this.

”Your game is to guess the color, and my game is called'loyalty'...”

”Loyal?” Jingle Chunshui frowned slightly, becoming more vigilant in his heart.

”Puff~!”

With blood splashing, a long knife suddenly pierced from behind Jingle Chunshui, and the former Hungarian pierced through...

”!!!” Jingle Chunshui's pupils opened up instantly, turning his head with difficulty, looking at the figure behind him who was attacking him with a sword, and he was even more puzzled: ”Why...what?!!!”