Zhang Xiaojiang said sincerely that this girl was too difficult to deal with. Alas, it was all Hu Jing's fault. Years of suppression made him unable to be cruel to girls.
Fatty and Akito are completely different things. He has no masochistic tendencies. He must have rushed to the God Realm in a hurry to enjoy the feeling of God first. There will be a big palace full of flowers and plants, and then he will raise a beautiful fairy.
Sister, how wonderful it is.
As a result, when he was about to step into the light, he stumbled and ended up in this bullshit world. Damn, there were so many lunatics here. They either wanted to kill him or forced him to join the gang. And
Each person who came was more difficult to deal with, and the little girl in front of me was the scariest one.
"Looks like I still have to take action." The ghostly little girl said calmly.
The fat man waved his hands quickly, "No, no, answer me a question, how many mules are equal to fifteen pigs plus sixteen sheep!"
The ghostly little girl was stunned for a moment, stretched out her white and tender little hands, and started to pull them one by one.
Then the fat man disappeared directly into the sand and ran away quickly. Alas, poor kid, arithmetic was taught by the history teacher.
The ghostly little girl calculated seriously for a while, then slowly raised her head, "How much should it be?"
The figure disappeared in a flash, but the direction of the phantom was the direction in which Zhang Xiaopang fled.
The last stop of the path to the gods was broken by Wang Tian and Mo Shan and turned into the cruelest plane. Unless the casual cultivator is strong to a certain extent, it will be difficult to survive. Even those demigods know that the stronger they are, the more powerful they are.
, the more beneficial it will be after ascension.
In comparison, Wang Zhenren's life is much more leisurely, but he has to face a different kind of rhythm and control.
Entering the twenty-first floor of the Conferred God Tower, Wang Meng directly released the big mouth, tempering the little guys while making wine, which was perfect.
Dazui was very excited, sniffing the water energy in the air. The environment here was very suitable for it.
The sound of waves lapping on the rocks and the rhythm came, and Wang Meng's consciousness scanned slightly. This was an ocean world, and they were now on an island.
Moreover, there is actually a primitive human tribe on this island.
This tribe has primitive worship. What surprised Wang Meng was that the totem worshiped by the tribe was 80% similar to the water dragon beast.
At this time, Dazui suddenly let out a warning roar, and someone was coming.
"Roar!" A group of primitive people covered in leaves rushed out, holding spears coated with poison, hunched over in a fighting posture.
Although these people are primitive in civilization, every body contains extremely strong strength. They are made of steel and iron bones, and they are no weaker than alien beasts.
The big mouth roared, and it came just in time. It was worried that it had no enemies to fight with!
However, just when Dazui was about to pounce out, the group of primitive tribesmen who were originally full of fighting spirit suddenly let out a cry of terror and knelt down to Dazui in unison.
"Uh-huh-hu-la-ga..."
An old voice sounded among the tribesmen, seeming to express awe to Big Mouth.
Dazui was confused, what was going on? A trick? Or was he begging for mercy? Dazui didn't know if he was going to kill him again... Dazui looked towards the king for help, asking for instructions on how to act.
Wang Meng did not participate in the little guys' experiences.
Dazui was stunned, looking at these tribesmen in confusion...
Big Mouth's confusion seemed to have caused the tribesmen to misunderstand something. A cheer rang out from their mouths, and they all dropped their spears and headed towards the tribe in the center of the island with Big Mouth surrounded.
The surrounded Big Mouth wanted to take action, but after looking at Wang Meng, there was still no instruction. Big Mouth held back again. It did not feel any hostility from these primitive tribesmen, so it followed them.
Move forward together.
The tribesmen were obviously getting more and more excited. As the old trumpet sounded, a burst of simple rhymes rang out, and the faint water energy fluctuated, forming a strange resonance. These resonant water energy, each time from a
When it passes through a person, it becomes stronger. Then it passes through another person and becomes stronger again. This cycle repeats. Gradually, this power becomes stronger and stronger. Even Big Mouth can't help but blend in.
Go in.
Wang Meng followed behind, looking at the power of resonance, and realized that this was not a magic spell, but a kind of primitive worship, a natural resonance, and a completely different kind of power.
Although Big Mouth was transformed into a True Essence Beast by magic, its original body was actually a primitive alien beast. At this time, being resonated with this primitive water power, it might be a challenge to Big Mouth's growth.
It's a good influence, but there is also a crisis in it. However, this level must be overcome by Big Mouth through his own will. He cannot be helped up.
Big Mouth can feel the power pulling inside its body. Under this strange resonance, its power is constantly getting stronger.
The singing suddenly stopped, but it was among the tribes on the island.
Dazui suddenly felt like he was missing something, and the pleasure of increasing power also disappeared as the singing stopped.
Wang Meng was also warmly received by the tribe. However, these primitive tribesmen obviously regarded Wang Meng as a big-mouthed waiter and quickly ignored his existence.
But Big Mouth was enshrined in the most sacred and comfortable place of the tribe.
The entire tribe fell into a carnival rhythm and regarded Big Mouth as the guardian beast of their tribe.
As night fell, primitive people danced tribal dances around the bonfire, sang rhymes, and the banging of drums seemed so lively in the night sky.
At this time, Dazui once again felt the pleasure of increasing power. This time, Dazui quickly integrated into it.
Wang Meng frowned. There is nothing wrong with this. However, this is the space of the God-Selfing Tower. Things are not that simple. It is strange enough that a group of human beings living in the form of primitive tribes are here. It is also a coincidence that their
The image of the totem guardian is a big mouth, which is somewhat incompatible with the rules of the God Conferred Tower.
At this moment, suddenly, a thunder exploded in the distance, and a terrifying roar penetrated the rumbling sound.
In an instant, the entire tribe fell silent, and almost everyone trembled in response to the roar.
Wang Meng's eyes lit up, and he felt an extremely powerful water force. In terms of power level, it was ten times more than Dazui. Moreover, this was just the power contained in a roar. Interesting, Wang Meng
Looking at this tribe and looking at Dazui, it depends on how Dazui passes this test. There are countless possibilities.
However, what surprised Wang Meng was that nothing happened that night...
Big Mouth was also a little depressed. It had been waiting for the roaring guy all night. Unexpectedly, after waiting for no time, Big Mouth found Wang Meng. It didn't know what to do. Subconsciously, it wanted to get Wang Meng from him.
Get a little hint here.
Wang Meng smiled and patted Dazui's head, "This is a test for you. You can only survive it by relying on your own strength."
At this time, the tribe brought up the breakfast offered to Dazui. They handed a large bucket of grilled fish to Wang Meng. Feeding the guardian beast was the job of the waiter. Only at this time would the people in the tribe feel
The existence of Wang Meng.
Big Mouth likes to eat fish very much. After breakfast, Big Mouth also made its first decision. It was going to find the guy who screamed last night. Big Mouth is not stupid. Of course, it can be seen that this tribe
People should be very afraid of that guy. I have taught it ninety percent of the time. It eats people with short mouths and big mouths with big mouths, but it will never eat in vain.
However, to Big Mouth's disappointment, he searched the entire island and found nothing.
Back at the tribe, Dazui wanted to find Wang Meng again... However, halfway through, Dazui suddenly stopped. He could not rely on his master for everything. This was a test for him from his master.
In the primitive hut, Wang Meng smiled. Compared with the increase in strength, Dazui's attitude realization made Wang Meng more happy, as if he saw his child finally becoming sensible.
Wang Meng is not idle either. In this water world, the passage of time is very interesting. There are slight fluctuations of laws, but they are completely different. There is a little bit of the law of mirror flowers and water moon. What Wang Meng finds interesting is that he
To these primitive tribesmen, the existence of Wang Meng seemed to be noticed only when offering food to Dazui. At other times, Wang Meng was like a transparent person to them.
In the evening, bonfires began to be lit in the tribe. However, this time there was no singing or dancing. The tribesmen gathered in the creek behind the tribe to clean themselves. The old tribal leader uttered strange rhymes from time to time, which sounded like a song but not a song.
At this time, Dazui said to Wang Meng from his soul: "Master... I seem to be able to understand what they are saying."
Wang Meng smiled faintly, and he could feel that a primitive force connected Dazui with this tribe. Over time, Dazui would really become the patron saint of this tribe, but this "god" had nothing to do with Wang Meng.
There are essential differences in the Shinto pursued. However, before the monks were born, the first gods should have been born from such worship and belief. And these "gods", after the emergence of human monks, after humans demonstrated the Tao with force and became gods.
, where are these gods?
"Master, there seems to be something that has been bullying them. They have to make a sacrifice tonight to keep peace for a year, but this time they plan to fight." Dazui didn't understand this kind of thing, "Am I going to
Help them?"
Da Zui couldn't help but ask Wang Meng for his instructions.
"Don't you already have a choice? Trust your intuition." Wang Meng said with a smile.
Dazui nodded subconsciously and looked up into the distance. A heavy water force was pressing down from that direction.
"roar……"
An angry roar came, and the water monster that did not receive the sacrifice on time rolled up a dark cloud and rushed towards the tribe. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of Piaotian Literature for recommendation.
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