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Chapter 32 Live as a joke

Meeting such an opponent is the most tragic thing for the strong.

But the situation of the evil dragon is even more tragic than this: because this madman has broken through in the battle with himself!

The reason for the breakthrough was that he was pressing him to beat him up and he was frustrated...

What's this?

As a innate creature, a powerful man in the prehistoric world, an ancient powerful man, there is no opponent in the evil dragon in his life, or any battle he has never fought?

Even if you fall to the disadvantage, it is not rare to fall into the danger of life and death!

Only today's battle is the most depressing, speechless, saddest, helpless... and the battle that I want to curse most!

This opponent, this junior, he... could not have broken through!

Although he is a person with the bloodline inheritance of the ancestor witch's direct bloodline, he did not take it seriously and activate the bloodline!

He is still several small realms away!

But the fight with me made him anxious, and he was crazy, and he was forced to break through by me... Where can I make sense?

Xie Long felt that from this moment on, he could be famous in history and become an absolutely indispensable legendary figure in history books. He is still a clown-like villain in legendary figure.

I guess whenever someone mentions the evil dragon, he will laugh so hard that he will be blinded by the eyes: "Oh, that idiot, I know, this guy can't beat him when fighting with him, and the gap between the two sides is almost the same. As a result, this guy beat him hard and beat him up. In this hurry, he broke through... Then after the breakthrough, the evil dragon couldn't beat him, and was actually chased and beaten up... It's really a strange flower in the prehistoric world!"

The more evil dragon thinks, the more frustrated he becomes. The invincible generation of powerful men, the second most powerful among the demon clan, actually became a joke!

So I was more anxious and wanted to make a comeback, but I couldn't make a joke anyway.

But the more desperate he fought and the more he struggled, the more excited the flood wizard on the opposite side!

The bloodline of the ancestor witch became more and more lively and burned and surged in the bloodlines of the whole body, filling up and overflowing...

The more you fight, the more you get, the more you get, the more you get, the more you fight, the more you get, the more you feel comfortable and infinitely satisfied!

Then he couldn't help laughing: "Happy! Happy! Hahaha, today I realized that this is the ultimate realm of the ancestor witch! Hahaha..."

As the storm and clouds turbulently, the flood wizard waved his double hammers more and more, laughing: "Today, I can only realize that the witch is bloody; I can break through the road on earth and reach the highest peak!"

The evil dragon felt dazzled and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He knew that he was really finished!

This reputation cannot be washed away no matter what.

Because the madman opposite actually wrote a poem at this time!

It is clearly a biography poem. No matter how unliterate or messy it is written, it was written when breaking through the ancestor witch. No matter how messy it is, it will be recorded in history, remembered by all the members of the witch clan, and is well-known to the witch!

I believe that future generations can interpret countless noble meanings and ideas from these nonsense sentences and regard them as classics!

However, in contrast, I will follow this poem and be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Whenever I mention this poem, someone will see a lit up and laugh: "I know this poem. This is the chanting of the battle between the evil dragon when the Great Witch of the Flood broke through the ancestral witch and the arrival of the ancestor witch... Come on, I will tell you carefully... This is a very idiotic story, very interesting..."

Evil Dragon knows better than anyone else: This is definitely what it is!

Regardless of whether the demons win or lose, there is such a record and no more runaway!

"you……"

The evil dragon roared in grief and anger, and the evil dragon whip exploded with a loud bang. As soon as he retreated tens of thousands of feet, he roared angrily: "Just fight... what poems are you reading?"

Speaking of this, I felt more and more aggrieved. I suddenly opened my mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood with a thud. I said angrily: "It's not easy! It's not literary! It's elegant! It makes people feel cold! It's shameless and despicable! It's dirty villain! It's still chanting poems in war! Do you want to have a good face?"

The Great Witch of Hongshui was stunned. He had been immersed in the profound realm of cultivation just now, and he didn't notice what he said and did. When the evil dragon said, he couldn't help but wonder. He scratched his head with the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer and said, "What? I recite poems? What poems did I recite?!"

Xie Long roared in grief and anger: "You don't know what you are reciting? You actually asked me? Do you still want me to recite it for you?"

The Great Witch of the Flood became more and more stunned, and was confused and confused.

Even if I read a poem... nothing to do about you? Why are you wronged?

Are you a powerful man in the ancient times, at least with high cultivation?

The demons are indeed races with strange brain circuits...

Even if I read a poem seriously, he could almost cry... and vomit blood... How incomprehensible, surprising!

A voice below sounded at the right time: "Bah! Evil Dragon, you are not educated and cannot write poetry, but you dare to laugh at cultural people! Do you want to have a good face? My godfather is a literary master from the witch clan. What's wrong with reading a poem? Isn't it appropriate and natural to do it?"

Of course, Zuo Xiaoduo, who spoke, was naturally Zuo Xiaoduo, who was spitting out the blood of the evil dragon, was full of heart and eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He rushed over directly and took the blood into the Mikong Tower!

That is the essence and blood of the evil dragon, a good thing that has never been seen before!

After collecting the blood and taking advantage of it, I heard the evil dragon scolding Hongshui.

Zuo Xiaoduo knew that his godfather would not scold people and would not retort, so he simply went back on his own.

The Great Witch of the Flood was a little confused.

A cultural person? A literary master who is unparalleled in the world?

Is this talking about me?

Today, everything is strange, and everything is like...

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly made a sound, and it was like adding fuel to the fire. The evil dragon roared, his whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, and he suddenly turned around and pulled the evil dragon whip and left!

The Great Witch of Hongshui shouted, "Are you leaving now?"

The evil dragon turned around suddenly, his heart gritted his teeth as if he was about to explode, "What else do you want?"

The Great Witch of Hongshui said angrily: "You and I are enemies, and there is an opposing position. No matter what, isn't this what it should be?"

When the evil dragon heard this, he was stunned.

Damn, what you said makes sense, I'm speechless...

Mingfeng came with his hands in a timely manner, and the Nirvana Nether Fire Path set up a surging sea of ​​fire between the evil dragon and the flood. Standing in the middle of the fire, he said lightly: "Flood, you have destroyed the reputation of the evil dragon. What else do you want? Let's have a standstill today."

The Great Witch of Hongshui was stunned and felt aggrieved in his heart.

What I did, I destroyed the reputation of the evil dragon? Do you know what you said is ambiguous?

Before, the evil dragon kept pressing me to do it, but now I can’t turn over, but once you say this, I don’t feel the reputation of the evil dragon, but I feel that my reputation seems a bit unpleasant...

As we all know, the evil dragon is a hero!

I am also a male...a man!

"Be careful when speaking!" The Great Witch of Hong Shui scolded with a calm face: "Even if you are seniors, you cannot slander good people casually!"

Slander good people...

Ming Feng was stunned when he heard this, and his reaction to the Great Witch of Hong was puzzled...

What do I do... are you slandering?

The evil dragon behind him spat out another mouthful of blood, and then he turned into a wind without looking back...

Damn, this kid is not only a lunatic, but also a stupid guy...

My reputation for life was destroyed in the hands of such a person... It's really more terrible than a killing disaster...

Ming Feng frowned, looked down, and said coldly: "Boy over there, you have stolen a bit of evil dragon's blood. Everyone is hostile, so I won't say much. Now I'm going to come and fight my Nirvana Minghuo, so I'm very brave!"

Mingfeng was meticulous, and Zuo Xiaoduo didn't say anything, he didn't notice anything strange.

But after that voice, he locked in Zuo Xiaoduo's movements.

Naturally, I found that the boy put away the evil dragon's blood and sneaked into the underworld fire of Nirvana and opened his mouth to eat the fire... and two flames were swallowed...

He was actually a thief under my nose... Mingfeng was both angry and funny.

Such a bold little guy is really rare to see.

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled, his body flashed, and he had already hid behind the Great Witch of Hongshui and said, "Senior Mingfeng's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and admire him, hahahahahahahahaha..."

He beat three in awkward manner, then turned around and left.

Mingfeng was furious: "Leave my heavenly fire spirit!"

Hong Shui leaned forward: "What happened to you when you eat it? He is still a child."

Mingfeng: "..."

Do you know what you said so shamelessly?

At this moment, Zhu Yan appeared in the air under the instructions of Zuo Xiaoduo and bowed his hand to respectfully say, "Mr. Mingfeng, you just said that today's battle ends here, why not stop here?"

Zhu Yan actually didn't understand why Zuo Xiaoduo had to say this by himself, but Zhu Yan didn't dare to disobey the words of the young master.

Besides, on the three continents, I am the only one who is more or less passionate about Ming Feng. It is reasonable to think about it this way!

Mingfeng's originally graceful face, when he first saw Zhu Yan, he was stunned for a moment, then was shocked and suspicious, and then suddenly widened his eyes: "You are... Zhu... Zhu Yan?!"

In an instant, he changed his face and color as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhu Yan didn't have this kind of self-consciousness, because he always felt that he was innocent from beginning to end!

I'm not a beast of bad luck!

That's all others wronged me!

Which of those things I took the initiative to do? So I took the blame for it...

So he became more and more honest and bowed: "Mr. Mingfeng, it's been a long time since I saw him. The little beast misses him very much. Today, I see him still have the same style. The little beast is very happy for him."
Chapter completed!
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