Before Wu Que could say anything against him, a huge restraining force had already descended, and Lu Qi held him hostage and rushed into the spatial passage.

The space passage is not long, and the speed of Lu Qi is much faster than Zhu Xian, and in less than half a pillar of incense, Yu Qi has already rushed out of the space passage with Wu Que.

An endless blue lake appeared in front of Wu Que's eyes, the surface of the lake was smooth like a mirror, without a trace of ripples, reflecting the sky of the Two Realms Mountains and the Meteorite Sea, making it impossible to distinguish which was the sky and which was the lake.

Yu Qi took Wu Que for a while, and came to a huge castle made of dark golden stones by the lake, this castle was square, there were only three gates, and it should be the Lu Qi Palace that Yu Qi said.

There were hordes of six-armed star catchers and all kinds of strange demons that Wu Que had never seen all over the castle, and there were a few human cultivators like Wu Que.

Lu Qi put down Wu Que, then came to the lake, leaned down, held a small handful of lake water with his short hand, and after getting up, he walked quickly towards the castle by the lake with the lake water in his hand.

What are they doing here? Wu Que looked at Yu Qi and the other demons who were slowly walking towards the Yu Qi Palace with the lake in their hands like Yu Qi.

"Little reptile, why don't you hurry up and collect lake water to repair the Luqi Palace?"

Wu Que suddenly realized, hurriedly strode to the lake, leaned down, and reached out to hold the lake.

Unexpectedly, the lake water was as hard as ice, and Wu Que's palm couldn't reach into the lake.

He increased his strength, and his palms slapped together after a quick stroke on the surface of the lake, but he still couldn't reach into the water.

What kind of lake is this, it's obviously steel! Wu Que couldn't believe his eyes, and looked at the lake below him in a daze.

"Jiji, this little reptile won't be able to collect even a drop of water, right?" A monster with a single horn on his head and a swarthy body next to him couldn't help but laugh strangely when he saw Wu Que's embarrassing condition.

The unicorn monster's laughter immediately attracted a group of strange demons, who gathered around Wu Que and let out all kinds of laughter:

"Tweet Tweet ......"

"Chirp chirp ......"

"Huhuhuhuhu......"

......

"Onehorn, why don't we bet that this little reptile can collect a few drops of waveless water at a time?" shouted a six-armed star replenisher.

"Bet! I'll bet no more than three drops!" The unicorn immediately accepted the bet.

"Well, I'll bet he'll make more than three drops!" said the six-armed star catcher who had proposed.

"I bet he'll be more than thirty drops!" a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind everyone.

Thirty drops!?The demons were all stunned and turned to look at the person who spoke.

Hearing this voice, Wu Que suddenly straightened up and looked back.

A six-armed star catcher with a bare head and only four arms, a pair of thin eyes burst out of a deep black light, staring at Wu Que deadly.

"Hey, Hei Mao, long time no see, how are you doing?" Wu Que waved his hand at Hei Mao and greeted him warmly.

Hei Mao stared at Wu Que and didn't say a word.

"Boom, black hair, it turns out that this little reptile is your acquaintance, so don't gamble. Unicorn waved his pincer-like arm, ready to cancel the bet.

"Thirty drops, bet or not?" the black fur turned his head to look at the unicorn.

Thirty drops?Is this little reptile so powerful?A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the single horn, and the anchor force swept over Wu Que's whole body.

The breath is extremely faint.

Why did the black hair dare to give out thirty drops, and should he bet on it or not? The light flashed in the eyes of the unicorn, and he waved his arm and said, "Thirty drops, bet." More than thirty counts you win, less than thirty counts me as winning, just thirty counts as a draw!"

Wu Que couldn't cry or laugh, and seeing that Hei Mao didn't seem to be prepared to be unfavorable to him, he leaned down again to collect the lake water.

This time he concentrated his spatial power on the edge of his palm, trying to cut through the lake.

Unexpectedly, under the cutting of his huge spatial power, there was not even a trace left on the surface of the lake.

The other demons who were watching the excitement on the side, seeing that Wu Que had not been able to pick up even a drop of lake water for a long time, they couldn't help but start laughing at the black hair in their hearts.

"Look, black hair, it seems that you have lost not only your black hair, but also your brain!"

Hei Mao didn't say a word, still looking at Wu Que quietly.

They can all collect it, why can't I? Wu Que was very puzzled, thought about it, and turned to cutting the lake with anchor force.

The surface of the lake, which was close to the edge of Wu Que's palm, seemed to soften after coming into contact with Wu Que's anchor force.

I see! Wu Que suddenly realized, concentrated all his anchor strength, slowly closed his hands, and finally succeeded in holding a small handful of water.

He wanted to raise his hands, but suddenly found that this small handful of water was so heavy that he couldn't straighten his waist.

He tightened his Sanyang anchor, exerted the last trace of suckling anchor force, and finally straightened his waist.

The surrounding demons all looked at Wu Que with both hands.

In Wu Que's hand, he was holding a small water drop the size of a bird's egg.

"Three, thirty-eight drops!" a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the one-horn, and the disappointment in his words could not be concealed.

The senses of the void gods are so keen, don't say that the difference of a drop of water is the subtle difference of a drop of water in ten thousandths, and that is also something that can be distinguished with a sweep of the anchor force.

It turns out that this little reptile is so powerful! The other onlookers looked at Wu Que's gaze and changed greatly.

"Bring it!" the black fur held out an arm towards the unicorn.

The unicorn was helpless, the eye of the sky opened, and a little black light flew towards the black hair.

Hei Mao grabbed the True God Order, held it high, and suddenly shouted loudly: "This little reptile is a spy who has mixed into Wubo Lake, everyone catch him quickly!"

Wu Que was taken aback, his hands loosened, and the water droplets in his hands dripped back into the lake.

This little reptile was obviously brought by Lord Trolley just now! The demons all looked at the black fur with blank faces.

"Do you dare to disobey the true gods?" cried the black fur sharply.

The faces of the surrounding demons all changed greatly, and after looking at each other, they all rushed towards Wu Que.

"Wait, I also have the True God Order!" Wu Que hurriedly raised his right hand, and the True God Order in his hand exuded a palpitating coercion.

The demons stopped urgently, and their eyes turned around on the True God Order in the hands of Wu Que and Hei Mao.

"If you don't hurry up and repair the palace, what are you doing there? Do you want to go to the reclamation eye?" came from the palace of Yuqi's angry roar.

"Mistress Troll, there's a spy here!" exclaimed the black hair.

"Where's the spy?" before he could finish his words, he had already flashed beside everyone.

"It's him!" the black hair stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Que.

Lu Qi looked along the black hairy fingers, and when he saw that it was Wu Que, he asked in surprise: "Little reptile, it turns out that you are a spy!?"

Wu Que's heart was pounding, and he argued stubbornly: "I'm not a spy! Hei Mao heard that I gave something to you, an adult, so he deliberately made things difficult for me!"

"What, you actually gave the treasure to Lord Yuqi?" Hei Mao thought that Wu Que was talking about the treasure of the Colorful True God, and he couldn't believe his ears, and shouted angrily.

With a "snap", Yu Qi suddenly gently patted the black hair on his head with his short palm.

The entire head of the black hair disappeared out of thin air in an instant, leaving only a dense black mist that kept rolling under the hands of Trolling.

The ownerless stargate shot out, and the remaining torso of the black hair slowly fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!" Drag opened one eye and swallowed the big black mist in his hand.