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He grabbed the land directly.

But he didn't expect that the land was prepared for a long time, and his strength exceeded the Dragon King's previous understanding of him. After a moment of jumping, he actually avoided the Dragon King's dragon claws.

"Bageyalu! You are dead!"

Tudihuo's accent changed and his figure was distorted a few times. However, although his face changed a lot, his height was still as short as a winter melon.

"Islander?" The Dragon King blinked his eyes.

"Do you know the island country too?" Zhang Wuyou glanced at the Dragon King. During his rule, this island country was listed as a barbarian land, and there were more human-beast hybridizations, and he was in a panic.

He took a lot of effort to completely isolate the island country's style from the Chinese and Chinese merchants.

First, they swallowed the spiritual energy from their island, then cut off their food, and finally they even completely blocked their entry and exit with the power of the barrier.

Not to mention mortals who know their existence, not many people even know about the immortal gods.

Unexpectedly, even so, they still ran out.

When the Dragon King saw Zhang Wuyou asking about this, he couldn't help but explain, "Your Majesty doesn't know. In recent years, he found the small land of their island country when he went out to sea. Then many people actually started to travel in groups, and he was the most active travel agency called Shitao."

"What Tao? Could it be that fat man who hosts the show on the 28th TV station of Shangdu? His eyes are as small as sesame seeds, his face is as big as a millstone, and his body is as fat as a pig?"

"Your Majesty is wise, it is him. It is said that when the TV station's photographer followed him, the camera did not dare to approach him, for fear that the camera would not be able to put him down. So every time he recorded a program, counting the photographer was the most tired!"

The Dragon King and Zhang Wuyou were talking about each other, and directly chose to ignore the shorter Japanese figures.

"Is this short guy he released?" Zhang Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy was really hateful.

"Who else can I have besides him? Hey, when that kid first landed onto the island country, he was so excited that he seemed to have discovered a new continent. Looking at the primitive Japanese, he even threatened to discover the birthplace of human ancestors!"

"That's so weird, right? This short winter melon-like person is so ugly. If he stole the gene and change it tens of thousands of times, he will not be able to become a handsome man and beautiful woman like my Chinese business country, right?"

Zhang Wuyou subconsciously glanced at the dwarf winter melon land. The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't stand it. Not only did his skin be rough, but even the bones all over his body felt incomplete evolution.

It seems that they are still living in a primitive tribe.

The Japanese dwarf winter melon that has recovered its original form has leftovers hanging on its dirty teeth that have been stored for unknown amounts of time, which is so disgusting.

The Dragon King followed Zhang Wuyou's eyes and looked at the dwarf winter melon. He didn't expect that the person who had been with him for thousands of years would be so annoying. He felt a disgusting feeling for no reason.

The immortal's spleen and stomach are so powerful, but even if it is made of iron, it can corrode you.

"Your Majesty, you should capture this short winter melon. I... I have a cleanliness obsession!"

The Dragon King said, raised his bare hands, and a white silk floated up on the lotus finger, leaning against the corner of his eyes, completely separating himself from the Japanese.

"You can do it! If you don't disgust me, can you die?" After being disgusted by the Japanese, Zhang Wuyou was disgusted by the Dragon King again, and his blood was churning.

If it weren't for their strong cultivation, I'm afraid they would have really grasped their way.

"Your Majesty, I'm really nauseous now. I feel like everything I've eaten for more than a thousand years is about to be sprayed out. Do you know what the stool tastes? I know now!"

The Dragon King cried with a sad face and kept burping. After a moment, he ran directly into the distance and covered his mouth with his hands, but he could not stop the gushing "river water" no matter what!

Zhang Wuyou looked at the Dragon King, clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha, "Dragon King, you are mourning!"

He shook his head helplessly. It seemed that this tricky mess was his own. He reached out and took out a ribbon from his arms and wrapped his hands around him. He was afraid that his hands would be dirty.

Looking at the dwarf winter melon, Zhang Wuyou curled his lips.

"Others kill people by weapons, but you kill people by horses and by appearance!"

"Hehe, thank you for your praise. I am deeply impressed by my appearance. I didn't know how many people fell under my appearance!" The dwarf shook his head narcissistically.

I just saw his wet-like hair sprinkled with snow-white hair, just like the willow catkins flying in spring.

Oh, the difference in the air is enough to be imagined!

No, salt can still be eaten, what does it look like in this snow-white patch?

Let me think a little bit...

"How? This handsome guy has his own snow-floating skill!" The snow-white patch of dwarf melon pointed at Yangsha but refused to fall to the ground, and was no longer narcissistic.

"You also have your own luminous skills!" Zhang Wuyou pointed to his head. The greasy and greasy moonlight reflected the desolate moonlight at night, and it was really no different from the luminous body.

"Hey, I'm so proud!"

The dwarf fucked his hair and glared at Zhang Wuyou with disdain.

At this moment, the Dragon King actually returned with a hunchback. When he saw the two of them still staring at their small eyes, he couldn't help but be anxious.

"Your Majesty, are you all loving each other? Or do I leave for a while, and you will send it first?" The Dragon King said tentatively.

"Dragon King, you have become bad. It seems that you have been with him for more than a thousand years and have learned a lot of bad habits. You have to change this. Do you understand? Why do the islanders cross with wild animals? Because they have short legs and cannot see the scenery at a high place, they think that what is in front of them is the best, so they want to enter with a hole!"

Zhang Wuyou glared at the Dragon King with a grudge, and then walked towards the dwarf winter melon.

The dwarf winter melon watched Zhang Wuyou come, his face became a little more serious. The reason why he wanted to lead Zhang Wuyou into the cave was because they had already set up a net of heaven and earth inside.

If you fight alone, you will definitely not be his opponent.

"Level 3 ninjutsu, hidden!"

After making a few quick gestures, the dwarf winter melon disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the Dragon King couldn't help but rub his eyes. This guy really has two brushes.

But he didn't care, because it was just a trick and could not really confuse him.

Zhang Wuyou was unmoved and continued to move towards the position before the dwarf winter melon.

He knew that the dwarf winter melon was still in place, just deceiving others' eyes.

The island country's magic was incomprehensible. Zhang Wuyou slapped it with a palm, and the short winter melon was ruthlessly swallowed it up. Even the soul did not struggle, and it lost its ability to be independent.

The tide of information rushed into Zhang Wuyou's mind.
Chapter completed!