It turned out that what General Shig Shell Lang spewed out was not ordinary gas, but a powerful high-temperature evil qi, looking at the color white, in fact, the temperature was thousands of degrees high, which was more powerful than ordinary flames.

At this time, the huge shell lang turned into a beautiful woman, proudly raised his beautiful chin, squinted slightly and said proudly, "How about it? Melt one hundred and thirty-five sand dunes in one go, a hundred square kilometers." ”

Wang Xiaoming smiled, "Not bad! It's quite powerful." However, it is still slightly inferior to my mana bomb. ”

What did General Shell Lang say in Kun language? Wang Xiaoming couldn't understand it, so he had to ask the system god to translate.

"It said, 'You brag!' You mana bomb is so small, it can blow up to three kilometers at most. ”

Wang Xiaoming said, "I can blow up this space with this bomb, you may not believe it! If you don't believe it, we can make a bet." ”

Grandma Kunmo said, "Okay! I like to bet, what do you say to bet?"

General Shell Lang was muttering in Kun again, and the system god translated, "She said: Only Grandma Kun Demon here has the ability to break this space, if you can break this space, I will marry you! If you lose, I will marry it!"

Wang Xiaoming waved his hand to General Shig Shell Lang and said, "Don't beat people at every turn, okay! People still ...... (I wanted to say: it's still a chick) can you bet on something else, such as magic weapons, soldiers, combat skills, panacea, etc. ”

He is now a eunuch, and he feels inferior when he thinks about it! The last thing he likes to hear is to make a promise by himself, which is tantamount to exposing his shortcomings and insulting him!

Grandma Kunmo nodded and said, "Okay! Then bet on the magic weapon, what magic weapon do you have?"

Wang Xiaoming took out the divine sword and said, "I'll bet on this divine sword, what are you betting on?"

"Let's see what kind of sword this seat is!" Grandma Kun Mo said and spread her hands, and a worm like a leech crawled out of the sand under Wang Xiaoming's feet, yellow, orange, and orange, as thick as an egg, forty or fifty centimeters long, very terrifying.

Before Wang Xiaoming could react, the big leech had already flown to the hilt of the sword, "Oops!" Wang Xiaoming was most afraid of snakes and insects, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly let go, but the sword did not land, and the big leech had already rolled up and flew towards Grandma Kunmo.

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself: It's over! The weapon was easily taken away like this, and you are too cowardly!

Unexpectedly, the system god comforted, "Don't blame yourself, this is Grandma Kunmo, don't say it's you, even this god is not its enemy." ”

Grandma Kun Mo took the sword, pulled it out and looked at it, and her eyes immediately lit up!

"No name yet! Call it for now: Nameless Sword. Wang Xiaoming replied casually.

Grandma Kunmo nodded and said, "Nameless sword! not for fame or profit, well! Good sword, good name!"

Wang Xiaoming asked, "Then what did you lose?"

Miss Shell Lang hurriedly said, "Lose me to you!" and gave Wang Xiaoming a blank look.

"I'm sorry! I'm not a human trafficker, I don't want people! I want a baby!" Wang Xiaoming said.

Hmph! Miss Shell Lang snorted coldly in anger, pouted, glared at Wang Xiaoming and bit her lip.

"Hehe, Miss Lang, don't be sentimental, people don't like you, why are you boring!" Grandma Kun Mo smiled and spread out her hand, and a black and yellow thing appeared on the palm of her hand, the size of a pigeon's egg, which looked slimy and disgusting!

Wang Xiaoming was about to say don't want that disgusting thing! When he heard the system god say in surprise, "Dung essence!"

"What's the use? It can't be a piece ......of, is it?

"You don't understand! Dung is the essence of the insect world, similar to ours: a cornucopia. It's wonderful, it's worth more than your nameless sword, you kid has made a lot of money this time!"

Grandma Kunmo said, "If I lose, I'll lose this thing to you!"

"Okay! Just dung! Grandma Kunmo is whatever she says, look at me!" Wang Xiaoming said that as soon as he used force in his hand, the blasting force bomb flew out of his hand, and with a bang~!

Bang!~...... There was a loud bang, earth-shattering, the entire battle space was blown up, and everyone returned to the sky of the Ming Dynasty, still in that black cloud, and everything in front seemed to be Nan Ke's dream.

However, the shell head next to Grandma Kun Mo still stared at him resentfully, as if he owed him money and didn't pay it back.

"That's right!" Grandma Kunmo threw the nameless sword and dung over together, "Here, I am willing to lose the bet! I hope to have time to play in the 'insect world'! I look forward to listening to your tear-jerking singing again." ”

Wang Xiaoming took the nameless sword and dung essence, and said flatteredly, "I must be! I will definitely go to the insect world to develop when I have time!"

"If you're going to sing in the insect world, don't take me with you." ”

"Why?"

"Because I can't stand it, people want money for singing, and you sing for death!"

Wang Xiaoming is really in a dilemma, praising and disgusting.

"Yes, the insect world is your stage, and the vast world is for you to roam," Miss Shell Lang looked at Wang Xiaoming affectionately and said, "I am waiting for you in the insect world!

I...... Wang Xiaoming's face twitched, and he didn't know how to reject this Miss Shell Lang? Yes, she is very beautiful, but the first thing I saw was the image of the shell Lang, and there was a shadow in my heart, and the image was greatly reduced.

Besides, Wang Xiaoming is still a eunuch, and he subconsciously resists men and women. Although he will become a real man when he reaches the insect world, he still can't get over that hurdle in his heart! Besides, he is not a big carrot, and it is impossible to see one and love another.

"Okay! Don't be in love with your children! "It was Grandma Kunmo who made a round and resolved Wang Xiaoming's embarrassment!

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoming felt that the light around him was bright, and he fixed his eyes on it! Standing on a white cloud, he looked around, where were there any black clouds? Everything that happened just now seemed to be a dream.

Looking down, below is an antique ancient city, the street is bustling, people come and go, the river is endless, the sound of selling, shouting one after another, lively and extraordinary.

"Well, this is a little familiar, like the city of Beijing. Wang Xiaoming said to himself.

The system god said, "What seems to be Beijing City! ”

Damn! Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "Soaring clouds and flying fog is fast! I don't feel like I've been flying for a while, how did I get there? Could it be that it's faster than an airplane?"

"Hmph! The plane is a piece of!"

Wang Xiaoming didn't know how to descend, and when he saw that Qianyuan was below, he simply jumped down.