Little bastard

Even so, he was still a little unhappy. After all, he was stuck and couldn't get out or get out. He was already feeling aggrieved, and this person appeared out of nowhere and didn't know how to live or die.

The little cub provoked his majesty again and again. He even injured one of his arms before, and now he wants to do something to him. How can he not be angry?

Not to mention that there are still his followers here, although he has no intention of keeping these believers alive.

But they still saw themselves being so provoked by a little kid, and he couldn't do anything to this little kid for the time being.

The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become.

"Little brat, I'll make sure you look good when I come out." He roared at Leng Wuyou, his voice as deep as rolling thunder.

Leng Wuyou's fingertips trembled, and he glanced over without emotion, Damn, why are you so loud? Don't you know how to speak well? You're not afraid of breaking your throat.

Besides, don’t you know that scaring people can scare them to death?

Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are not a human being, so, "What are you?" Leng Wuyou asked very sincerely and seriously, but the question was a bit abrupt, and even Emon was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the serious look on the kid's face and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a while, Ermon's mood was a little complicated, "You ask me what I am? Then you don't know what I am, so why do you want to stop me?"

Originally, he thought that this human kid knew his identity, so he specifically stopped him and didn't want him to escape from the formation, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case.

Leng Wuyou tilted her head. She felt inexplicably that this creature, which probably belonged to the Erling category, didn't seem very smart.

Looking at such a big head, it turns out that it is just fancy but not useful.

When I asked him what he was, it turned out that this guy really thought of himself as a thing.

Suddenly I felt that he was sealed here probably because he was too stupid.

The expressions of the old man in the space were also very complicated. He looked at the big man in the picture and then looked at the people beside him who also had strange faces. He subconsciously asked, "Is there something wrong with this thing's brain? Is it possible?"

Is there a piece missing?"

"Maybe there's something wrong with his brain." Yuzhu continued tentatively from the side.

"I think the ban was quite a long time ago. Maybe his IQ has dropped due to being banned for too long." The old man with the sharp horn looked at the big guy in the picture who raised his hand to speak.

They were talking a lot here, and Jun Moyuan was standing in front of Fat Boy over there, his expression not very good. While he was paying attention to the situation in the mid-air projection screen, he asked Fat Boy to let him out, but Fat Boy couldn't do it.

Arrived.

Although he is the weapon spirit of this space, and most of this space is under his control, normally, it is very simple for him to let someone out, but this time her master specially blocked his authority.

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His ability to move people out of space was fundamentally eliminated. Fatty was also very aggrieved. He looked at the ferocious man in front of him and pursed his lips. On the surface, he looked like I'm not afraid of you at all. However,

But I was so scared that I didn't want to do anything anymore, and I almost squatted in the corner to draw circles.

Really, doesn’t his conscience hurt when the master leaves him with such a big problem?

Jun Moyuan gritted his teeth and looked at the little dumpling in front of him, almost slapping him to death. The irritability and worry in his heart made him slightly out of control. He closed his eyes and suppressed the irritability for the time being, and tried his best.

Let your voice calm down, "Is there no other way?"
Chapter completed!