Chapter 162: If it's a dream, you'll always wake up
And in the midst of the symphony of fishy winds and poisonous flames, the Raven King looked his cold and dark eyes towards the great battles on the other continents.
Compared with the other kings, the Raven King has extremely strong strength, which can make the Raven King see things far away, and this far away includes crossing the ocean and seeing those few guys who are still fighting, but now it seems that the battle is about to subside.
Jiro looked at his younger brother, and in an instant, he carried his younger brother and left this place, regardless of the attacks of several other kings, and at the cost of spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, Jiro brought his younger brother into the spirit eating world.
Just now, Jiro used his own injury anesthesia to anesthetize those attacks that exceeded the limits of his body's bearing, and it won't affect him in a short period of time, at least now, until he disciplines his younger brother, he shouldn't have a seizure, and after that, he just needs to eat a lot of food to recover.
However, now, the thing that Jiro feels troublesome about is his younger brother Hu Lai, who is estimated to have made Xiaoyi angry.
After the death of Teacher Acacia, after a while, these old people have grown to the point where they can easily destroy the world, but the only person who can put it into action and have no repentance is his stupid brother Sanhu.
However, seeing that his younger brother, who had not slept peacefully for an unknown amount of time, recalled the scene of eating together in that small room, Jiro's eyes flashed with sadness.
In fact, his stupid brother is just looking for his own belonging to this food era, but in this food era, Lord Frozer is the home of the Three Tigers, but there is no home.
Jiro sighed, looked at his brother's peaceful sleeping face, and somewhere he found a bottle of wine, and after taking a sip, his face was slightly drunk, and then Jiro continued to look at his brother.
"Three tigers, you should have woken up, just now, I didn't use too much strength, it is impossible to let you sleep for so long, don't immerse yourself in dreams anymore, if it is a dream, you will always wake up."
After Jiro burped, he leaned into the spirit eating world and looked at his brother.
"Three tigers, since you have woken up, open your eyes."
Seeing that the pair was no longer as clear as before, but even if it was already a little chaotic, but the arrogance was not less squinting, the three tigers touched their heads, and he didn't know how to face his senior brother.
"Jiro, what are you doing with me?"
"The last time you met Xiao Yi, you should have felt your brother's weakness if you were smart."
Jiro lowered his head, and after remembering the overwhelming strength of his eldest brother, he felt the weakness of his brother's overwhelming strength, although he didn't know what happened to his brother, but Mitora knew that it would take a long time for him to defeat his brother.
However, after this period of time, he will defeat his brother. However, how long this time is, the Three Tigers do not know.
However, Jiro told the Three Tigers about his guess.
In my eyes, the time when you can defeat Xiao Yi is not far off, after all, when Xiao Yi was fighting you, did you see him use his unparalleled food cells?
Jiro reminded him that the three tigers were fools before they realized it. When fighting with himself, his brother, no, it should be said that Yilong that guy, that old man has never used his real strength, he is only fighting against himself with the strength he has cultivated over the years, and he was beaten so badly by his Wanshan King Food Chopsticks.
The three tigers punched above the Spirit Eater.
Knowing this thing at this time, the three tigers wanted to let their brother kill themselves at that time, such a feeling, such a feeling, that old man, that old man.
"The old man is ready to hand over the future to you, but, until then, my brother, please come back, at least to the time when the brothers could sit down at the table and eat together."
Sanhu looked at Jiro's words and shook his head.
"Brother, my stomach can't be full."
After hearing Miho's words, Jiro stood up from his sitting position, knowing that, at least, his younger brother would not be able to come back now.
"Then, when I go back, when I go away again, remember, at this time, at least at this time, you are not qualified to challenge the so-called king, your strength was not enough back then, and your strength is still not enough now."
Jiro waved his hand and disappeared into the Spirit Eater Realm.
"Cut, a troublesome old man is gone, but, in the kind of power just now, the three tigers already know that they can't replicate it at all, that kind of pure to the extreme, but because it is too pure and extremely terrifying arm strength, this is what my brother once said, 'Lao Tzu's power was sealed by Teacher Acacia, so don't look at me so strong, now my strength is one-tenth of my previous strength.' What do you mean? ”
"Cut, every old man will hide his power, but aren't you old men afraid that Lao Tzu will destroy this world in the future?"
The three tigers touched their heads, and after touching their stomachs, they disappeared into this spirit eating realm.
However, at the moment when the three tigers disappeared, a pair of huge eyes, if the little ape king was in this place, the eyes that would be recognized at once appeared in the place where the three tigers were just now.
"There seems to be some powerful aura in this place just now, but it's a pity that it seems to be a step too late, and I didn't compete with those breaths." The white giant ape, who was a little helpless and bored in his voice, sat directly in the world of the spirit eating world, looking at the strange creatures attracted by the breath of the creatures, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.
"Still, there's some fun in this place, I've never seen these guys before, so let's have a good fight."
With the roars of countless creatures, the white giant ape fell directly into the battle, immersed in the battle atmosphere he had created.