Not long after.
Several more figures appeared beside the Nine-Headed Venerable.
They exuded a similar aura, and like the Nine-Headed Venerable, their strength was greatly reduced.
"Stinky snake, where are the people?"
"Could it have been eaten by you?"
"Please share some of the money, or we will join forces to take action."
......
These newly arrived ancestors subconsciously thought that Lu Hen Ge had been captured by the Nine-Headed Venerable. After all, they were once the ancestors who stood at the pinnacle of all living beings.
Even though he is down and out now, it shouldn't be difficult to control Lu Henge.
The Nine-Headed Venerable said coldly, "He ran away."
Run away?
The other ancestors looked at each other, clearly unconvinced.
Seeing this.
The Nine-Headed Venerable sneered: "He is the one who inherited the throne of the God of War, and Sun Wukong's stick is also in his hands."
"If you want to go find him, go ahead. I need to go and recover my strength first."
Hearing this.
The other ancestors were silent.
A solemn look flashed in their eyes.
The name Sun Wukong is really too scary. For these ancestors from ancient times, it is no less than a horror story.
And that golden cudgel was stained with a lot of the ancestor's blood.
"I knew that the Demon God didn't come to catch this kid himself, but released the news. It's obvious that he is using us as pawns."
"What now?"
"Even if that brat inherits the throne of the God of War and gets that monkey's stick, what good can it do? We can just join forces and capture him first, then figure out how to divide it!"
"Stinky snake, together?"
The other ancestors looked at the Nine-Headed Venerable.
The Nine-Headed Venerable shook his head: "That boy is very strange. I will not interfere. If you want to go, go by yourselves."
Finished.
The Nine-Headed Venerable turned and left.
The other ancestors stared at the Nine-Headed Venerable's back with puzzled eyes: "This stinking snake seems to be scared."
Little did they know.
The moment the Nine-Headed Venerable turned around, the vitality in his body quickly dissipated, especially his right hand, which had just taken Lu Hen Ge's stick, and was annihilated bit by bit.
The Nine-Headed Venerable felt a sweetness in his throat, but he swallowed it back.
Lu Hen Ge's stick almost beat him to death!
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