Wei Yunzhou tinkered in front of the mirror for a long time, wanting to shrink and enlarge the picture.
Not to mention, this mirror is really magical. Wei Yunzhou increased his magic power, and soon a panoramic view of Lao Geng and others appeared in the picture.
I saw two giants stepping on a group of dark little things under their feet, and it seemed that they were still holding something in their hands.
"Damn! I can't see who Lao Geng is stepping on it now, and who is this big man? Why is it a piece taller than Lao Geng!"
"Is this a fierce ~ a man's party? Each one is taller than the other?"
Wei Yunzhou didn't know Di Jiang, but only saw that Di Jiang was taller than Lao Geng, which was a difficult guy to mess with.
There is no need to see the evil spirits surrounding him. This guy's merit value must be negative! It may be possible that many creatures have killed to have such evil spirits.
So Wei Yunzhou was even more curious when he saw them stepping on many small things.
Could it be that these two big guys went to dig out the ant nest? Or caught insects???
No?
Although Lao Geng is mentally ill, he does not harm others~!
So Wei Yunzhou enlarged the picture again and finally saw the little things being stepped on under Lao Geng's big feet.
They are all not tall! Although they are not tall, they are all living people!
Lao Geng actually stepped on someone with his feet? Did he turn against him?
I have taken all my usual education? Where have good morals gone?
Isn’t this the person who lost our mental hospital? Can you still take the mobile red flag this month?
This old Geng is too much!
Wei Yunzhou sat up on the spot with such anger, wishing that the Golden-winged Phang would drive to Lao Geng.
Fortunately, the voices of the trampled villains came from the mirror: "Bagya Deer!!!!!! It's dead!"
A familiar cry instantly made Wei Yunzhou understand the identities of these villains.
What? Are you stepping on a Fusang person?
That's all right!
Lao Geng didn't hurt his feet, right? The soles of his shoes are not dirty, right?
Do I want to make a pair of nail shoes for Comrade Lao Geng? Is it quite hard to put on ordinary cloth shoes?
Wei Yunzhou sat down with confidence and spent a lot of money to exchange a bottle of Bingkuole from the system and looked at it with great enthusiasm.
What about the Chinese people from Blue Star! Who doesn’t have a little bit of resistance?
Moreover, Lao Geng is not a messy person. After the education of Dean Wei, he can tell what innocent Japanese friends are and what damn Japanese devils are.
Those who can be trampled by Lao Geng must not be a good person!
Alas! This old Geng Guang stepped on him and didn’t know how to crush him!
Wei Yunzhou narrowed the picture again, and Lao Geng and Di Jiang began to communicate.
"Uncle Dijiang! We are in vain. We are all small fish, and there are no Japanese officials."
Old Geng was carrying Susurano who had escaped after much trouble.
Di Jiang said with joy: "Big nephew! Don't say that your brain is really good! This stupid thing is really fooled."
Di Jiang looked at Susuraeo in Lao Geng's hand and grinned. He didn't expect that my eldest nephew would believe such a bad performance?
Is this a low IQ?
It turned out that Lao Geng and Di Jiang had both discussed online and agreed on the matter, so that Susurano could escape and then follow him to their base camp.
Old Geng waved his hand and said modestly: "Uncle Dijiang, don't praise me too much. I'm just telling you the truth and lies. If he hadn't told him that someone had betrayed them, he wouldn't have really run back to his nest."
After listening to the conversation between the two, Susurano was almost furious and scolded in the prehistoric official words: "Are you still a witch clan? Where is such a shameless witch clan?! Your conscience is very bad!"
Of course, what we greeted him must be the slap of our Comrade Geng.
"Dog said, little Japanese, please call your Grandpa Geng. Let me tell you, Political Commissar Zhao is not here, but no one will tell you about preferential treatment of prisoners!"
Di Jiang said from the side: "Even if Political Commissar Zhao is here, Grandpa, I won't spoil you!"
Lao Geng said with a panic look on his face and said, "I don't talk nonsense! Political Commissar Zhao is someone who can even control Captain Li! Be careful that he knows it and beat you boy!"
"Um?"
Di Jiang showed a puzzled expression and thought to himself, what is the origin of this Political Commissar Zhao? Can my big nephew who is not afraid of this world show off?
So Di Jiang hurriedly asked, "Big nephew, who is this Political Commissar Zhao? How is his cultivation?"
When he mentioned this old Geng Ke, he became excited and said, "If it were our Political Commissar Zhao, then Confucius would be both civil and military!"
"As soon as I went to the battlefield, I cut the butt of Captain Li's little knife, and I opened my eyes!"
"Eight hundred miles away, three bullets are fucked by the three Japanese devils! They are so stupid that Captain Li is so angry!"
"And our Political Commissar Zhao is very educated. He can write poems and plan things in a right way! ~"
"Do you think such a person deserves our respect?"
Although Di Jiang was confused when he heard it, he couldn't resist Lao Geng's overall excitement, so he couldn't help but be exaggerated.
"Yes, yes, what my eldest nephew said! We... we are the political commissar Zhao, we deserve respect!"
Wei Yunzhou from the mental hospital was so happy. Old Geng was really good, and he was stunned by Di Jiang, one of the twelve witch ancestors.
Because I have recently made up for famous figures in the prehistoric world, Emperor Jiang of Wei Yunzhou's natural way of life is talking about the time and space witch ancestor among the twelve witch ancestors.
Although he was strange that he should have died, even Old Geng could become a great witch, so it seems that Di Jiang appeared.
Wei Yunzhou remembered the appearance of a villain in a TV series before, crossed his legs and said to himself: "This prehistoric world is getting more and more interesting."
After saying this, I felt something was wrong, so I quickly recited a few words silently, and it would be a tragedy if it was as tragic as a villain.
Looking at Lao Geng and the others, Susurano in Lao Geng's hands was even more angry after hearing what they said.
These witch tribes are so cunning! They actually mix true and false information to deceive themselves!
Otherwise, I wouldn't be fooled!
Susurano has the heart to die! But he cannot die at this time because he has a greater mission!
He wants to pass on the story of Western religion stabbing in the back!
At the same time, he was lucky that there were no important figures in the stronghold he came to, otherwise ordinary people would definitely not be able to defeat these two witch tribes.
Old Geng is so strong that he is not strong, and there is also a Wu Zu Emperor Jiang who doesn’t know how to recover from the dead!
This is a fucking rival to the Demon Emperor!
Apart from the great god Yamata and the great god Amaterasu, they probably don’t have enough viewing!
This message must be passed on!
Susurano's mind was turning rapidly and suddenly saw the teleportation array outside the mine.
Although I was suppressed and could not be teleported away, I could still do it with just one sentence!
The question now is how to get to the vicinity of this teleportation array.