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Chapter 239 Two people, one heart

Imperial Culinary Academy!

"Supreme, Liszt is incompetent and has not yet completed the plan to help you return!"

The black widow was kneeling in front of the thatched hut, prostrating her body, and tears of guilt were flowing. Lang Kun knelt beside her and also claimed the crime: "Supreme, Lang Kun is ashamed of the body you gave you, and has not become the totem king so far. He has not been able to help you return. Lang Kun is guilty!"

"Uncle, aunt, do you have breastfeed?"

The stinky fart was lying behind them, with belly facing up, chubby limbs and small claws, holding a big milk gourd, and drinking milk.

After drinking until the moment of enjoyment, the little guy's face was flushed, and he even burped his breasts, and made a big loud fart!

Comfortable!

"Bottle, don't fart! This is the Supreme Altar!"

The black widow frowned and said, but when she saw the little guy's silly appearance, she couldn't help but smile.

Recently, Black Widow has completely adopted the stinky fart egg. Moreover, it not only does not know that the stinky fart egg is the heart of Jiangnan. By controlling the stinky fart egg, it can control Jiangnan, but also pampered the little guy very much.

If you don’t believe it, look at the little guy’s name!

Bath bottle!

Isn’t it that the owner who really loves the little guy, can he give such a distinctive nickname?

"Tao, my aunt is right!" The little household rumbling, climbed up, patted her chest and said, "As the saying goes, eat the king's fortune, worry about you, Supreme is your master, even the master of the bottle. Come on, let's bow to him too!"

As he said that, he took a step with great enthusiasm, held up the bottle, and shouted: "Uncle, brothers will be your hardcore in the future, and I will never frown when I say something, brothers, come, eat some milk, even if I enter your hall!"

"Bottle, don't mess around!"

The black widow was so angry that her hands trembled with her hands, but she couldn't bear to hit him, and frowned and said, "Be honest, don't cause trouble for your aunt. If the Supremes hear these words, wouldn't you blame your aunt for not teaching the child?"

"It's okay, this little guy is quite cute, just in my mind!" A voice sounded, "If I read it right, this little guy is a ferocious beast, but he ate too fat and has some kind of change, which is what he looks like today, right?"

"What the Supreme said!"

The black widow saw a figure walking behind her back, smiled slightly, and picked up the little guy in love.

Then……

Dong!

The little guy fell to the ground, bounced back twice, and with a 'Ouch', he almost fell to death.

But the black widow was really scared to death. She looked at the figure closely, got up suddenly, kowtowed, "Supreme, why are you back?"

"Thanks to the Nature Association, they smashed the Jiuyou Purgatory, and I took the opportunity to follow the Totem Holy Land and come back!"

The Supreme picked up the little guy, patted his forehead, and saw the little guy drunk, he couldn't help laughing. Then his voice suddenly became cold, "Liszt, you were originally a dying farm girl. I gave you the power of the necromancer and countless wealth, and I only asked you to help me return. But now it has been nearly ten years, but you have accomplished nothing. In the end, I will come back by myself. You... can tell your guilt!"

"Liszt knows the guilt!" The black widow lay on the ground, trembling.

"Lang Kun!"

The Supreme came to Lang Kun's side, and one very interesting thing: his back and his face were almost exactly the same, no, it was simply carved from the same mold!

"Lang Kun, you were originally a general who died in battle. He killed too much during his lifetime. After his death, he should have gone to purgatory. He suffered from skin and cramps. I saved you, gave you the power of the undead spirit, and used my body as a template to create a perfect undead spirit body for you. But what about you? "The Supreme said coldly: "For ten years, you have my bloodlines, and you have only cultivated to the level of a top-grade totem master. What kind of face do you have to see me?"

Lang Kun smiled miserably and drew out his sword, and he was about to commit suicide and apologize!

"Forget it!"

The Supreme suddenly patted the little guy in his hand, "It is a great achievement for you to get this little guy, so just forgive your crime!"

"Supreme, bottle, is it a bottle or a top-level divine beast?" Black Widow heard the Supreme's meaning.

"Not bad! Don't look at this little guy without ability at this time, but I can feel that he is a mutated divine beast, with beast pressure that is not inferior to the eldest son of the Beast Ancestor and the Twelve-winged Golden Eye Dragon King!" laughed and said, "Do you know what this means? It means that this little guy has unlimited potential. As long as I train it properly, I can become a powerful existence like the Twelve-winged Golden Eye Dragon King!"

Twelve-winged golden-eyed dragon king...

The bottle actually has such potential!

The black widow was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Supreme, how are you going to cultivate a bottle?"

"Although this little guy has no power, he has a natural smell of undead..."

The Supreme slowly thought that the little guy was Jiangnan's heart, and of course he had the power of innate undead spirits. Moreover, as Jiangnan's undead spirit power increased, his undead spirit aura was absolutely perfect. After studying for a while, the Supreme said in surprise: "What a mutated undead beast. This little guy is definitely a genius who cultivates the power of undead spirits. He himself is a genius, and he is also a genius who helps people!"

"I decided!"

The Supreme seemed to have made a great determination and gritted his teeth and said, "I just came back from the underworld. I have no body, and the power of the Undead Supreme has not yet been restored. Lang Kun, go find me a corpse immediately. I want to create the most perfect Undead body for myself, and then..." Looking at the little guy lovingly, "Just use it to be my beast-formed heart!"

"What, be your heart?"

The little guy was confused. He was already Jiangnan's heart. How could he be the heart of others!?

Even if it is done, will it have some kind of...the consequences that make people cry without tears!?

"What, don't you want to?" The Supreme stared coldly.

"Uncle said that he respected the bottle, of course he would like to do it!"

The little guy said proudly, but his heart was full of joy, thinking that his grandmother must not admit it. I am already someone else's heart. If I admit it, I would probably have a chance to get breastfeeding!

"Well, this is not bad!"

Hearing the little guy's promise of allegiance, the Supreme smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Little guy, do you understand? Be my heart, you will share the power of the necromancer with me. If I make a little progress, you will make a little progress. When I return to my previous peak state, you will be the strongest necromancer beast in the world!"

The little guy said like this, "Uncle, you are wrong. The power of your cultivation and recovery should be divided into three parts, one for you, one for me, and one for me... It should be passed on to my real master through me, Roddy, right?"

Unfortunately, the little guy didn't dare to say this!

then……

A wonderful phenomenon was born.

From today on, the Undead Supreme practiced extremely hard, but his progress always failed to meet the expected standards. It seemed as if someone was absorbing his power, but he couldn't think of it. Who else could divert his power besides himself and the little guy?

And Jiangnan, this lazy egg who is often obsessed with medicine and neglects to practice, always wondersly strengthens the power of the undead!

This is not an ordinary enhancement, it is like a surging river, a crazy increase!

Jiangnan often thinks, it’s so damn strange, I haven’t practiced, why does my strength increase so quickly!?

Don't understand, really don't understand!

"Liszt, what's the situation in mainland China?"

After Lang Kun went to find the body, the Supreme asked the Black Widow.

"Report to the Supreme, the mainland is now in trouble, and the storm is in turmoil..." Black Widow briefly introduced the situation in the mainland, talking about the changes in the sky just now, which may have an immeasurable impact on humans. Finally, she said: "If you want to say the most eye-catching thing, it is Roddy, the King of East China Sea. He established a country of undead in the East China Sea, with great momentum and a strong attitude of reversing the fate of undead!"

"Rody? That fake golden ghost butterfly?"

The Supreme smiled coldly, "Just because of him, he is worthy of leading the undead and creating the kingdom of the undead! Liszt, pack your bags immediately and go to the East Coast!"

"Supreme, what are you going to do?" Black Widow said in confusion.

"You fool!" The Supreme sneered: "The only one among the dead is me, and I must be the only one. Roddy is not under my disciple. Without my permission, he dares to create the Necrotic Kingdom. It is a death sentence!" Gao Ao raised his head, "But thanks to Roddy's foundation, he has reduced me a lot of trouble. Liszt, we go to the East Coast to regain Roddy's army and let his Necrotic Kingdom belong to my disciple!"

Daliu River!

Under the joint of two big monsters, the change of heaven finally stopped and everything returned to tranquility.

At this time, Jiang Nan was still standing opposite Chris. The two looked at each other. Chris smacked his lips and said, "Okay, everything is calm. It seems that we should fight to the death!"

"Calm, calm!"

Jiang Nan did not think about Chris desperately and smiled, "Chris, although you and I have some unpleasant energy in the past, look at it now, there is no need to fight, right? Wouldn't we make the Yin Lord happy when we fight?" He spread his hands, "It's better to do this. In the future, when you go your way, I will be my necromancer and don't interfere with each other. If one side has trouble, everyone may be able to help each other!"

"Hey, there's a good suggestion!"

Chris tilted his head and thought for a while, licked his lips and said, "No, good, that's it!"

"Okay, now we..." Jiang Nan looked at the Yin Lord who was gathering the remaining soldiers in the underworld, and suddenly said, "I don't want to fight with the Yin Lord, run away!"

As he said that, with the help of Kuilong's cover, he ran away in a flash and whispered, "Brother Meng, you are safe. Don't you go back to the underworld, help me settle the subsequent troubles?"

"Hey, I'm just a hardworking man!" Meng Ge laughed and left Jiang Nan's body and quietly returned to the underworld.

Almost at the same time, Zoer returned to the ground, and Chris also left with Zoer's huge body. Although the Yin Lord wanted to capture these two people, he was stopped by the Crescent Zun!

The Yin Lord and the Xinyue Lord said something, Jiangnan ignored it and ran all the way until he left the Daliu River for seven or eight hundred miles before he stopped by a small river.

"Hu, Hu!" Jiang Nan said gasping: "I finally escaped. Damn, this trip to Daliu River is really a loss!"

That’s right, after careful calculation, Jiangnan not only failed to complete the mission of the old man in the Snow Mountain, but also offended many people. Perhaps the only comfort was that he received the fourth guard... Well, it’s better to call him Kuilong, this name is the most suitable for him!

Thinking of Kuilong, Jiang Nan looked back.

Along the way, Kuilong's body was gradually shrinking. Now it has become an ordinary human-shaped tyrannosaurus, four or five meters high, with a dragon head and an elf body.

At this time, Kuilong seemed to be full, and was smiling foolishly at Jiangnan, as if the silly child was looking at his biological mother.

only……

In his hand...

He also carried someone!
Chapter completed!
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