"This is Grandma Kunmo!" the system god muttered to himself.

"Do you know?" asked Wang Xiaoming in his heart.

The system god said, "The master of the insect world, like our Heavenly Emperor, do you say that it is powerful?"

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself: No matter how powerful it is, it is just a tube of insects, which is similar to the twenty-eight nights.

The system god was so angry that he was speechless, Wang Xiaoming thought that he had guessed correctly, so he arched his hand without fear, "This eldest sister! (he is not called a grandmother, he thinks that it is obviously taking advantage of himself) in the next common man! Accidentally took the wrong road, not intentionally offending the honorable driver, please forgive me!" After speaking, he held the hilt of the divine sword on his waist, ready to face the battle at any time.

The heart said, "You dead worm!" If you dare to make a splash, Lao Tzu will chop your worm's tail with a sword.

The system god sensed Wang Xiaoming's heart, and he was sweating profusely! Because this Kun Demon Grandma is a well-known monster with a strange temper, if anyone dares to provoke in front of it, it will be looking for death! It will kill you mercilessly! But he didn't dare to say anything, because interfering with the host's decision was to violate the way of heaven, and he didn't dare to do anything that violated the rules of heaven! So, he could only do it in a hurry!

"Puzhongxia!" "The green-faced Kun Demon Grandma frowned, "Are you really the Puzhongxia?"

"It's like a fake!" Wang Xiaoming saw that Grandma Kunmo knew the name of Puzhongxia, and his heart was more confident, and his waist was straighter.

A guy with a shell head next to Grandma Kun Mo pointed at Wang Xiaoming and exchanged a few words with Grandma Kun Mo? Wang Xiaoming didn't understand at all, and listening to this sound was completely a bug.

"The Kun language they speak is the language of insects. ”

"Do you understand? What do they say?"

"Yes, General Shell Lang said you were arrogant! Let Grandma Kun Mo kill you. Grandma Kunmo said that you are very weak and unworthy of it, and wants General Shell Lang to challenge and defeat you and win glory for the insect world! General Shell Lang also said that you are too weak, and it doesn't want to do anything!"

"Damn! If a shell man dares to say that I am weak, he is not afraid that I will step on it to death!"

"The opportunity is here, what Grandma Kunmo means is: you can compete and compete!"

Before the words of the system god fell, Grandma Kun Mo said, "I heard that you are the representative of the human race, and I, General Shell Lang, disobey human beings! (patting General Shell Lang on the shoulder) I want to challenge you! Can I fulfill its little wish?"

Before Wang Xiaoming could answer, General Shell Lang had already stepped forward and opened the posture of the duel, and before Wang Xiaoming could answer, he was already pulled into the battle space.

It's an empty yellow desert, except for Grandma Kunmo sitting on the back of a huge cockroach, there is also a group of bug monsters floating in mid-air watching the hilariousness.

After that, there is an endless sea of sand, and there are sand dunes with no grass, and nothing else.

"This is a joke!" Wang Xiaoming said to General Shig Shell Lang, "General Shig Shell Lang!

General Shell Lang muttered Kun for a while, Wang Xiaoming frowned, thinking that the other party couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"General Shell Lang said: It can understand and speak, but it doesn't want to speak human words. It believes that Kun is the best and that all living beings should speak Kun. System God explained.

"Damn! I didn't expect this shell Lang to be a Kun language promotion ambassador, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Wang Xiaoming arched his hand.

It seems that it didn't expect Wang Xiaoming to understand Kunming, and it was another burst of cooing Kunling.

The system god also made a simultaneous translation, "It said: I didn't expect Puzhongxia to understand Kun language, it praised you for not being simple! It's an honor to compete with you!"

Wang Xiaoming asked in his heart, "System God, do you think I am the opponent of this shell general?"

"Hehe! Opponent! Your current cultivation is 108,000 miles away from it, but if you call on divine power, you can still fight with it for more than two minutes. Therefore, this god suggests that you don't fight hard, but use your brains and outwit!"

"Okay, please translate for me. ”

It was a long story, but at the time, a few thoughts flashed through my mind, and it took less than four seconds.

Hehe! Wang Xiaoming arched his hand with a smile on his face, "General Shell Lang is polite! This hero is also looking forward to fighting with you." ”

When General Lang heard this, he immediately pulled out his stance, and a weapon with a thick bowl mouth, five or six meters long, and wriggling like an earthworm appeared in his hand.

Hey!

Wang Xiaoming was afraid that General Shell Lang would start to do it like this, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I haven't made it clear yet, is it a civil fight or a martial fight? We are all people with status! We will not be like those reckless, fighting and killing at every turn, this is not classy!" He first poured ecstasy soup into General Shig Lang's high hat, wanting to see the other party's reaction.

When General Shig Shell Lang heard this, he was also a burst of grunt.

"It asks you what advice you have, how can I make the exchange more classy?"

Wang Xiaoming said, "How about we dance?"

Because Wang Xiaoming's best skill when he was an idol star was dancing, he could dance any dance, which was Yang Liping's Peacock Dance.

Unexpectedly, General Shi's eyes lit up! Nodding his head in a grunting Kun language, Wang Xiaoming thought that it agreed to dance, and was overjoyed!

The system god translated, "General Shell Lang agreed than to dance, however, it suggested: three rounds of two wins." So, the second game is better than singing, and the third game will be discussed!"

As soon as I heard that it was better than singing, Wang Xiaoming had a big head, and his weakness was that he was always out of tune in singing, otherwise he would have become a superstar. Therefore, he usually sings that kind of fast-paced dance music, and when he is out of tune, others think it is distinctive.

However, since General Shig Shell Lang has already proposed it, he can't help but agree, after all, he has no objection to singing it.

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "Okay! The third game was ......."

Wang Xiaoming didn't expect it to be better than anything, and General Shell Lang muttered Kun for a while.

The system god translated in unison, "It said: The first two games are all competitions, and the third game should be a competition, (Wang Xiaoming was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself that the competition was not a food delivery!) is stronger than anyone's destructive power, this is not afraid, you will win this one! Because you have explosive bombs. ”

"So I can win two games safely. ”

"This god only knows that you can win one game, which is the last game, and you said that you are sure of it in the first two games?"

"Of course it's the first game, I just eat by dancing. Wang Xiaoming's heart was full of confidence.

At this time, General Shig Shell Lang saw that Wang Xiaoming did not answer, and he muttered again, looking like he was asking. The system god did not make a simultaneous translation, and Wang Xiaoming asked in his heart, "What does the system god say?"