All this happened so quickly that Chen Jianyue couldn't react at all.

Even Fang Han looked at Sun Wukong, who was short and ferocious, rushing towards him, and felt cold all over and could not move.

"Bang"

However, the next second, Sun Wukong suddenly fell to the ground, turned around instantly, and saw his body being sealed in a painting, and his pupils shrank.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Just when Sun Wukong was a little confused or fearful, Fang Han came to his senses, held a brush in his hand, pointed at Sun Wukong, and said in a cold tone.

"Sun Wukong, do you want to die? I created you."

At the same time, Chen Jianyue stepped on the white paper with one foot, activated the lightsword in her hand, pointing to the white paper, and instantly destroying this great holy picture.

Sun Wukong sat on the ground, looking at his lower body being sealed in the strange white paper, the two people in front of him looked fearless and thought for a moment.

The originally angry expression instantly became very kind and said tentatively.

"Buddha, why are you here? Didn't you agree to let me cultivate myself and cultivate my character in the ancient well?"

"I feel that my heart is now full of truth, goodness and beauty, and I have completely converted to my Buddha."

"When will you let me go?"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong could have a specious Buddhist ceremony, and a humble smile appeared on his hideous face.

Such a strange magic was unprecedented and unprecedented. In addition, he remembered that he was suppressed by the Buddha in the ancient well, so this waste wearing a mask and hiding his head and tail must be the Buddha.

As for why this guy looks completely different from the Buddha, Sun Wukong didn't care. Didn't Buddhism always say that there were thousands of people and thousands of faces? The meaning should be that the Buddha has a thousand appearances, and this should be one of them.

Seeing that Sun Wukong mistakenly thought he was a Buddha, Fang Han shook his head, took a step back, and said calmly.

"I'm not Buddha."

After the words came to an end, he saw Sun Wukong's expression of wanting to speak but stopping, and it was obvious that he didn't believe in him.

Fang Han picked up a piece of white paper, and in just over ten seconds, a lifelike rabbit appeared on the paper.

Then, in Sun Wukong's puzzled gaze, Fang Han helped the rabbit draw his pupils.

The next second, white paper flew up and light flowed. The rabbit in the painting blinked, jumped out of the painting and landed on the ground.

Then, he approached Fang Han obediently, gently pushed his head with his head, and looked around curiously with his eyes.

Fang Han ignored the cute rabbit, looked at Sun Wukong who was already stupid and said calmly.

"Do you understand now?"

It is a waste of time to reason with the King of Demon King Sun Wukong. It is better to prove it directly with facts, which is a bit simpler.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was sitting on the ground, motionless, looking at the rabbit in front of him with one eye, and had forgotten where he was.

What kind of magic is this? It's so powerful? He obviously didn't notice any traces of illusion, so the rabbit came back to life?

It took a few dozen seconds before Sun Wukong came to his senses, rubbed his stiff face, pointed to the white paper, and asked.

"Can you draw me like this rabbit? Who are you? Where is this?"

No wonder he couldn't see one eye and one leg disappeared. It turned out that this guy hadn't finished drawing it yet.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was very scared. What is this place? Why is such a terrible guy there? He was actually drawn?

Seeing this scene, Fang Han said with a smile.

"She will tell you something about it later, and I'll ask you something first."

"I know what your past looks like, and I will not pursue your past."

"Do you want to establish a demon country? Let your 13th Taibao in Huaguoshan be worthy of your reputation, rather than from the beginning to the end, you are the only one of the Taibao."

There is a saying that is hard to change one's nature. If Fang Han was not wrong, Sun Wukong's personality must be very bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He just woke up and didn't understand the situation.

Therefore, Sun Wukong should not stay in Zangfeng Mountain, which will affect his sleep. He will go to the wilderness to make the kingdom, establish a demon country, and attract attention.

When Sun Wukong heard this guy's words, his face changed. For the first time in his life, he said humbly to a human being so scared.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is, I will listen to you."

However, from Sun Wukong's continuous looking at his eyes around him and his slightly clenched fists, it can be seen that Sun Wukong had other ideas in his heart.

Fang Han sat on the chair and said.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that you are not a normal creature yet, because you have not been completely awakened by me."

"It's very dangerous outside. I think you probably won't want to escape outside, be easily caught by others, and then torture you."

A strange thing flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, he patted his chest and said seriously.

"I am Sun Wukong, the King of the Demon King. I have always been faithful to my words throughout my life!"

After the words came to an end, Sun Wukong's expression became very kind again and said with a pleasing voice.

"That... can you help me draw my eyes and legs first, empty and look so strange."

On the side, Chen Jianyue used the ghost soldier's gaze and looked at the monkey with interest.

Not only can you speak, but you are also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. It is so interesting.

Fang Han looked at Sun Wukong and said thoughtfully.

"I have something I want you to do now. There is a monster that hates you. You will destroy him for me."

"Then, let's talk about what will make you awaken completely."

"By the way, you must protect this white paper. If this white paper is destroyed before you wake up completely, you will be gone."

Seeing this, Sun Wukong's face changed. He quickly reached out and grabbed the white paper, gently patted the shoe prints on it, and glared at Chen Jianyue who had been stepping on the white paper just now.

Turning his head and saying with a smile.

"Don't worry, my name as the King of Demon King was not blown out. Isn't it just a little monster? I can destroy him with one punch."

Fang Han looked at Sun Wukong, who was full of confidence, nodded and said thoughtfully.

"If a monkey wants to escape, as long as he is caught, I will draw him as a female monkey, and by the way, draw tens of thousands of male monkeys..."

"I hope some monkeys must be aware of the current affairs."

On the side, Sun Wukong's expression at this moment had become very horrible. He looked at the guy in front of him in disbelief, as if he didn't expect that this guy would warn him like this.

Draw yourself as a mother monkey?

Draw tens of thousands of male monkeys?

Oh my God, is this guy a human? Could it be a monster?
Chapter completed!