Chapter 114: Successfully becomes a demon but turns out to be a flea
Feng Beihao finally saw it. He really opened his eyes and looked carefully. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see.
At the bottom of the depression on the edge of the large stone urn that had been wiped clean, there were two little people like fleas, desperately "climbing" there, trying to climb out of the wet and greasy "big pit".
When Feng Beihao saw the two little flea people, and they finally understood their current situation, the two little people, one red and one white, immediately stopped rushing and charged. Beihao's eyes and pupils were filled with surprise and he waved.
Indicate.
Feng Beihao turned to look at the little golden-haired mountain emperor and asked in confusion: "This——"
The little golden-haired Mountain Emperor had a clear understanding, and immediately continued his words in a considerate manner: "This is the reason why we, the Mountain Emperor clan, chose to become monsters rather than adults. If it weren't for the painful lessons learned time and time again, we would have been taught the same thing since ancient times.
There is no precedent for a person to succeed, so we will not settle for second best and choose this person to look neither human nor monkey."
Feng Beihao was in a dilemma: "What should I do now?"
The little golden-haired Mountain Emperor said: "Just because our Mountain Emperor clan is not good at it does not mean that others are not good at it; besides, our ancestors have never tried to cooperate with others. So with your help, they may really be able to create a miracle, but
I wonder if you are willing to help."
Feng Beihao looked at the two flea-like kings of monsters who had become monsters and said in embarrassment: "It's okay for me to help, but I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll kill them again. Look at them like this
Xiao, if I’m not careful, that, that—”
Who would have thought that Feng Beihao is not as good as a golden-haired little mountain king, and he has to expect others to give him advice: "Just because they are too small, you can put them in your ears, where
, as long as you don’t harm them intentionally, their lives are not in danger at all.”
"Oh, yes, but -" Feng Beihao thought about this and was about to ask if this would be dangerous for him, but when the words came to his lips, he changed the topic and asked: "How did you come up with such a good idea?
Of? Have you tried it before?"
The little golden-haired mountain emperor smiled slightly, and did not point out that Feng Beihao, as a human being, has the little idea of judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. He tilted his head and took out a tiny monster like a golden ant from his ears with his hands.
.
Although it is said to be an ant, it is actually a different kind of small insect. Its oval body is covered with golden scales, but there is a team of large pincers in front of its six legs.
The golden-haired little mountain emperor carried the little monster to Feng Beihao, letting him look at it and explaining to him.
"Our Mountain King is too big, and many small things are impossible to achieve. At this time, we have to ask many friends for help. And this fairy in golden armor is one of our best friends."
Despite this, Ke Feng Beihao was still embarrassed when he looked at the two little flea-men. The embarrassment was second, and the key was fear. He couldn't stand even a little earwax in his ears, so he even took the initiative to put two living creatures in. If they got in,
If you put it in your head, will you still be able to survive?
Who would have thought that under the leadership of the little golden-haired mountain emperor, several mountain emperors tilted their heads and actually picked up an ant monster that was bigger than the last one from their ears. The largest one almost caught up with Feng Beihao's big one.
It's as big as a thumb.
So, despite the difficulty, Feng Beihao still used a small leaf to pick up the two little flea creatures and carefully put them into his ears. Just as he imagined and feared, as soon as the living creatures entered his ears, he was horrified.
The itching immediately caused him to twitch a few times, and his eyes began to twitch uncontrollably.
But after Feng Beihao gradually calmed down, the little golden retriever who had been observing him carefully smiled and said to him: "It's okay, it's been like this in the beginning, just get used to it. You've done a good job.
, the most difficult thing is the first time, you will know how it will be from now on."
Feng Beihao stretched out his hand to stop the little golden-haired mountain king, because he suddenly heard the voices of two flea people in his ears.
The red one on the left is transformed by the big strange python, and the white one on the right is transformed by Biao; the one who speaks is the big strange python, and the one who has not learned to speak should be the Biao who has been promoted to three levels overnight.
The big strange python is still chattering there, and I don't know what nonsense he is talking about, but from what he means, he seems to be very satisfied with his own changes, and he is not worried at all like the Mountain Emperor and Feng Beihao.
The big monster python was so happy that he successfully became a flea demon that he even thought about his name in advance. He told Feng Beihao that he would be called Qing Ming from now on.
Feng Beihao was so angry that he thought that you, a little red flea man, was called Qing Ming, and he almost stopped laughing for a moment.
Holding back his laughter, Feng Beihao pretended to be arrogant and murmured: "Open Qingming Peak, Huangtian Ye sheds his hair; are you Huangtian or a sacred mountain, or do you want to be the king and dominate? Return to Qingming, you can do it,
Crazier than me!"
Feng Beihao whispered, hearing the big monster python Qing Ming in his ears, but it was so helpful: "Open Qing Ming's peak, Huang Tianye sheds his body; good poems, good poems, good, so good!"
"
Feng Beihao couldn't say anything about him, and said with an idea: "Okay, since you are so good at picking names, then help Biao pick one too. I can't just call Biao "Biao", it always feels like calling people by their categories.
not too good."
"Wuji! Just call him Wuji." Unexpectedly, Qing Ming blurted out and explained to Fengfeng Beihaofeng very arrogantly.
"Actually, this is the first name I gave myself, but it seems too obvious to me. Now that I look at it, this name seems to be tailor-made for your brother Biao!"
Feng Beihao really had to admire this big weird python. It seems that his life for thousands of years has not been in vain, so he sincerely praised: "Ling Xufeng came without a trace. What a name! What a stroke of genius.
Absolutely amazing! You are still awesome! Not bad, not bad, you are really awesome, I am really convinced now!"
Suddenly, just when Feng Beihao was praising the big monster python with praises, he suddenly stopped. After being stunned for a while, he said with a grimace: "Oh, you originally said you would help my God of Destruction."
Change a little, now it’s better, you and the little flea can’t destroy anything!”
Before Qing Ming in the left ear could speak, the huge golden-haired little mountain king in front of him said: "You don't need to worry anymore, the power of the stars all belongs to the star tree, one will be prosperous and one will be damaged.
As long as one of them is destroyed, the others will disappear one by one in a chain reaction. Even if you don't have to destroy them, they will self-destruct sooner or later. It's just a matter of how long they last."