Chapter 542: Island People
The Dragon King heard Zhang Wuwu's order, and a dragon claw broke through the wind in the void.
Grabbed straight towards the land.
But he didn't want the land to be on guard, and his strength was beyond the dragon king's previous understanding of him, and he actually dodged the dragon king's dragon claws after a little jump.
"Eight Grids! You're dead!"
The accent of the land huo changed, and the body shape was also distorted a few times, but although the face changed a lot, the height was still the appearance of a dwarf winter melon.
"Islanders?" the dragon king blinked.
"Do you also know the island country?" Zhang Wuwu glanced at the Dragon King, this island country was listed as a barbarian land during his reign, and there were many things like human and beast hybridization, and he was in a panic.
In order to completely isolate the atmosphere of the island country from the Chinese merchant country, he did not waste a lot of effort.
First swallowed the aura on their island, then cut off their food, and finally even completely blocked their entry and exit with the power of the enchantment.
Not to mention mortals who know their existence, not many people even the gods of the immortal class know about it.
Unexpectedly, even so, they still ran out.
Seeing Zhang Wuwu ask about this, the Dragon King couldn't help but explain, "Your Majesty doesn't know, in recent years, I don't know who found the small land of their island country when he went to sea, and then many people actually started to travel in groups, and a travel agency called What Tao is the most active." ”
"What Tao? Isn't it the fat guy who hosts the show in the 28th TV station in Shangdu? The eyes are as small as sesame seeds, the face is as big as a grinding plate, and the body is as fat as a pig?"
"Your Majesty is wise, it's him, it is said that when the photographer of the TV station is following him, the camera does not dare to approach him, for fear that the camera will not be able to put him down, so every time he records a show, the photographer is the most tired!"
The Dragon King and Zhang Wuwu said everything you wanted, and they directly chose to ignore the dwarf man of the Wa Kingdom.
"This dwarf is what he released?" Zhang Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, this guy is really hateful enough to step on a horse.
"Who else but him, hey, when that kid just landed on the island country, he was excited as if he had discovered a new continent, looking at the primitive people, and even threatened to find the birthplace of human ancestors!"
"That is funny, isn't it? This dwarf winter melon-like person is ugly, not to mention, no matter how many tens of thousands of mutations in genes are on a horse, he can't become a handsome man and a beautiful woman like my Chinese businessman, right?"
Zhang Wuwu subconsciously glanced at the dwarf winter melon land, the more he looked at it, the more unbearable he became, not to mention the rough skin, even the bones above and below his body had a feeling of incomplete evolution.
It was as if they were still living among primitive tribes.
The dwarf winter melon of the Wa Kingdom has been restored to its original shape, and the dirty teeth are hung with leftovers that have been stored for an unknown amount of time, so that it is not disgusting.
The dragon king followed Zhang Wuwu's eyes and looked at the dwarf winter melon, he didn't expect that the person who had been with him for thousands of years would be so annoying, and he had a disgusting feeling for no reason.
The immortal's spleen and stomach are so strong, but in front of the dwarf winter melon, even if it is beaten with iron, he can corrode you.
"Your Majesty, you should capture this dwarf winter melon, I'll ...... I've got a habit of cleanliness!"
As the dragon king spoke, he raised his hand, and a white silk floated up on the lotus finger, leaning on the corner of his eye, completely separating himself from the Japanese people.
"You can really do it! You don't disgust me, can you die?" Zhang Wuwu was disgusted by the dragon king again after being disgusted by the Japanese people, and couldn't help but churn with a burst of anger and blood.
If it weren't for the cultivation of being strong, I'm afraid I would really be in their way.
"Your Majesty, I'm really sick to my stomach right now, I feel like everything I've eaten for more than a thousand years is going to squirt out, do you know what poop tastes like? I know it now!"
The dragon king cried and hiccuped vigorously, and after a while, he rushed directly into the distance, covering his mouth with his hand, but he couldn't stop the gushing "river" no matter what!
Zhang Wuwu looked at the Dragon King, folded his hands and recited Amitabha, "Dragon King, you mourn!"
Shook his head helplessly, it seems that this tricky mess is still his own, he reached out and took out a ribbon from his arms, wrapped his hands around, and he was afraid of dirty hands.
Looking at the dwarf winter melon, Zhang Wuwu pouted.
"Others rely on weapons to kill people, but you rely on your appearance to kill people on horseback!"
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment, I was also deeply impressed by my appearance, I don't know how many people fell under my appearance!"
I just saw that his basil-like broken hair sprinkled a snow-white, like catkins flying in spring.
Ahh
No, salt can still be eaten, what does he look like in this piece of snow-white......
Let me think about it.
"How? This handsome guy has his own snow skills!" "The dwarf winter melon pointed to the snow-white that was sprinkled but refused to fall to the ground, and the narcissism was boundless.
"You still have your own luminous skills!" Zhang Wuwu pointed to his head, the basil was greasy, reflecting the bleak moonlight of the night, and there was really no difference from the luminous body.
"Hey, I'm proud!"
The dwarf winter melon stroked his hair and glared at Zhang Wuwu with disdain.
And at this time, the dragon king actually came back with his body bent, and when he saw that the two people were still staring at each other with big eyes, he couldn't help but be anxious.
"Your Majesty, don't you have a heart-to-heart pity?, or if I leave for a while, you will come first?" said the Dragon King tentatively.
"Dragon King, you have become bad, it seems that you have stayed with him for more than a thousand years, and you have learned a lot of bad habits from him, you have to change this, understand? Why do the people of the island country cross with wild beasts? Because they have short legs, they can't see the scenery in high places, and they think that what is in front of them is the best, so they want to enter the cave when they have it!"
Zhang Wuwu glared at the Dragon King with hatred, and then walked towards the dwarf winter melon.
Dwarf Winter Melon looked at Zhang Wuwu coming, his face became a little solemn, the reason why he wanted to lead Zhang Wuwu to the cave was because inside, they had already laid a net.
Fighting alone, he is definitely not his opponent.
"Level 3 ninjutsu, hidden!"
After a few quick gestures, the whole person disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this, the Dragon King couldn't help but rub his eyes, this guy really has two brushes.
But he didn't care, because it was just a trick, and it couldn't really confuse him.
Zhang Wuwu was unmoved, and continued to move towards the position before the dwarf winter melon.
He knew that the dwarf winter melon was still in place, but he had just deceived the eyes of others.
The spells of the island country can't get into the mainstream at all, Zhang Wuwu slapped it down, and the dwarf winter melon didn't even know what was going on, so it was ruthlessly devoured, and even the soul didn't struggle much, so it lost its ability to be autonomous.
A flood of information rushed towards Zhang Wuwu's mind.
A cave layout map was presented in Zhang Wuwu's mind.