The whole little man was the size of a fist, but as soon as I crawled out of my navel, I saw that the wind was long, and all of a sudden it was the size of a newborn baby. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This little man has white lotus-like little arms and legs, fat, wearing a red belly pocket, clear eyebrows, and a red mole on his forehead, looking back at me, I looked at it, my heart was suddenly shocked, and I couldn't help shouting: "Mi'er? ”

Yes, this little guy who crawled out of my belly button actually looks seven points like my girlfriend Mier.

There are two more points, but they are like me.

Someone here may ask me, "Doesn't it hurt for a doll to crawl out of your navel?"

It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt, because the millet is not an entity, but a mass of nothingness, like gas---- just like when people fart, chrysanthemums don't hurt.

The millet crawled out of my navel, gave me a disdainful look, and then turned back and threatened the dwarf mules who were about to move.

It doesn't speak, and its mouth is just babbling like a baby, where would those brainless dwarf masters be afraid of this, and they will rush up directly.

The threat was ineffective, and Millet slipped from my stomach to the ground, moving her hands and feet, and somehow, she actually tore the grass and vines tied to me for a while, and I was free again.

I didn't even have time to see how Millet got it, because the first dwarf mule had already rushed to me.

Make move!

I kept holding the last kernel in my hand, and I didn't hesitate to smash it at this short old man at this moment.

Disheveled!

With a burning sound, the kernel was in the middle of the short lord's head, and the grimace kernel went straight into the depths of his head, and then his breath was ignited, and a large canopy of flames rose up, and the aftermath did not stop, and it rushed towards me.

As if afraid of the flames of the grease, Millet jumped up on my head and pulled at my hair.

I rolled to the side, dodging the flames, and had just gotten up from the ground when I saw another dwarf mule galloping towards me, squeaking and seeming to be angry.

I can understand the anger in their hearts, it's hard to figure out how a guy who was caught in a hurry is now so powerful.

It's just that now I don't have a kernel in my hand.

Without a fruit core, how could I be able to deal with these four or five short lords with my strength alone?

Just when I was hesitating in my heart, all of a sudden, the little millet on my head slammed into my head.

I shuddered, felt my body stiffen, and I wasn't myself.

Just when I was frightened, a short old man had already rushed to me, and Xiaomi'er, who was standing above me, waved his hand, and I waved my hand like a marionette.

This time it seems very casual, simple.

However, I don't know what's going on, but the trajectory of the punch I threw inexplicably bypassed the short man's claws and appeared directly on the left side of his chest.

My fist, middle finger protruding and slamming down there.

I felt that the green-haired monkey's chest was coarse and the bones were very hard, but where my phalanges were on top, there was a little softness.

Is it a cover door?

I didn't know it, but I saw that this fierce and inexplicable dwarf old man was struck by my punch, and there was a wail, and it flew backwards like a cannonball, and the flames of his companion's body fell into the dark grass, and then there was no movement.

Yes?

What the hell is going on, the dwarf man who looks so fierce and fearful, as if he is invincible, was actually solved directly by such a simple punch from me?

Really?

There was a rush of surprise in my mind, and at this moment, the rest of the dwarf men rushed up to me desperately, trying to kill me here.

After all, this is the task given to them by the dwarf dwarf, and if they can't complete it, there will be no good fruit to eat.

The short men are very fierce, and the expressions on every face are terrifying, but even if I was so scared that I wanted to turn around and run away, my body moved involuntarily, squatting for a while, kicking for a while, and punching for a while, a bit like doing radio gymnastics.

However, every simple action seems to be the most perfect plan, and those short men can't touch my body at all, not to mention, and they will directly hit my fists and feet as if they were agreed.

Most of the time, they hit my fists and feet with their own vital points and cover doors.

After a few rounds, I didn't have a short man by my side.

I leaned against a tree, panting for breath, and the doll, which looked like millet, also crawled off my head in sweat, looked at me with disgust, pointed to the dwarf mules that were on fire, and then climbed in through my navel.

As it crawled inside, I hurriedly undressed and examined my belly button.

When I saw that it was intact, I let out a long breath.

At the same time, I finally came to the conclusion that ---- child in my belly was a girl......

Girl, what's the best name to call it?

As soon as I thought of this, I immediately came back to reality, calling a fart name, as if she knew me very well, as soon as this little thing came out, I had to die?

But at this moment, I didn't think too much about it, and followed the meaning of the little thing, and went to take out the grimace kernel in the stomach of every short old man.

With some effort, I pulled out nine of the beasts, and in addition to the three confiscated by the dwarf, there was another one that I didn't know where it had fallen, but I didn't care too much, and turned my head to look at the old ghost's side.

The old ghost had just fallen into a hallucination, fighting to the death with a non-existent enemy, but after I had dealt with the dwarf mules in front of me, I realized that he had already fought with the gnomes.

The old ghost is very strong, and he pays attention to an elegant and fast, like a chivalrous man on TV, so fast that people can't catch it.

He's great, and the dwarf who trapped us is even more powerful.

That guy doesn't look tall, he can kick over with one kick, but he can use these plants and plants on the ground, and from time to time bind people with rattan that grows wildly, and sometimes he will sprinkle some black powder, so that the old ghost can't get close to him at all.

After keeping his distance from the old ghost, this guy commanded his dwarf master to attack the old ghost desperately.

He commanded these short old men with a bamboo whistle in his mouth, whining, and those beasts attacked as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, not afraid of life and death.

Although the old ghost ate more than a dozen of the so-called blood sea fruits, but in the end the foundation was still thin, and he was seriously injured, and he didn't have time to digest these things, and he felt that he was gradually at a disadvantage, although he also killed some of the dwarf mules, but several scars were added to his body, his face became more and more pale, and the whole person was a little sluggish.

I can feel that the old ghost should be dying.

Seeing the old ghost suffer, my mood was tense for a while, and I subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, and quickly run for my life.

However, as soon as I took a step, I remembered the time I spent with him in the past few days.

The scenes made it extremely difficult for me to take this step.

Can I go?

No, the old ghost never abandoned me in his most difficult time, how could I be so ruthless to treat him like this?

Thinking of this, I suddenly gave birth to a fire in my heart, since I can't escape, then fight, the so-called "people die and birds face up, don't die for thousands of years", even an unborn little fart dares to despise me, Lao Tzu also get some fresh for you guys to see.

Having made up my mind, I galloped out of the woods, rushed to the old ghost's vicinity, and without hesitation, took the pits and threw them at the red-eyed mules.

I don't know if it's because I saw Xiaomier, but I threw this kernel hard and accurately.

Peng, Peng, Peng......

Flames rose up, and the old ghost who had fought so hard finally found me.

His eyes turned red for a split second, and he screamed sharply.

The terrible cry was supposed to be directed at the dwarf dwarf, but I also heard it from the side, dizzy, disgusted, and felt a buzzing in my eardrums, and I immediately fell to the dirt.

And before I could react, the old ghost turned into a line and rushed directly to the dwarf.

Yes......

This time, it was the dwarf who shouted.

Resisting a great sense of discomfort, I got up and looked in the direction of that side.

I saw the old ghost and the dwarf hugging each other, and the two of them rolled down on the ground a few times, and then the wildly growing weeds covered them with them.

As I approached quickly, I noticed that the weeds were slowing down.

When I arrived, I saw that the old ghost had bitten three-quarters of the dwarf's neck, and the creature's head was hanging to the side, and he had long since lost his breath.

I gasped, ignoring the dwarf, and reached out to pat the old ghost's pale face, calling his name as I patted it.

The old ghost didn't react at all, as if he was dead.

My heart sank downward, not knowing what to do, and at this moment, a few gunshots rang out in the quiet of the night, and the dwarf men around me fled in all directions, and I turned my head to look, but I was shot in the face by several strong flashlights, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The bright light made me dizzy for a while, and when I came back to my senses, I was put on the mud with my hands clasped behind my back.

There was a noise in my ears, and in the midst of chaos, I heard someone say to another person flatteringly: "Master Luo, I have found Yu Qianjiu's ghost tree!" ”