Chapter 1106: The Farts Suckers
"I knew you were coming, so I was prepared!
In the distance, an 'elder' of the Wind Cave saw the yellow-robed monster appear, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he turned back to his subordinates and commanded. Today's Dongzhou monsters, really too young, too simple, go on stage to get clothes.
I think that when he was talking and laughing with the previous generation of Nine-Tailed City Lords, this yellow-robed old monster was still a little cub who didn't know where to live! How did he know that the older generation was powerful? Although the fart bank restrained the 'Feng family', in this world, there was a great flaw in the 'fart ability'.
"What the hell is that??is that an insect band?" Camilla wondered, looking at the old man in the wind cave in the distance, listening to the indistinct sound mixed with the wind.
At this moment, a black shadow also shot out from the Wind Cave camp, heading straight into the yellow smoke. All they heard was a loud, loud exhalation, followed by the sound of a whale swallowing dragon.
I saw that in mid-air, a tornado vortex suddenly appeared, as if the space had collapsed, sucking in all the yellow mist that filled the sky, and finally swallowed it into its stomach with a big mouth.
In the legends of Dongzhou, there are some powerful people who are born noble and are called immortals. Where there is a positive, there must be a negative. Dongzhou also has such a group of special species with super belly and natural fart-feeding, known as 'hippies'. Phew! It's a 'fart sucker'.
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This fart sucker just appeared on the stage, but he just breathed in and out, and actually swallowed all the 'yellow demon wind' released by the yellow wind old monster into his stomach. Immediately after, a trace of flushing appeared on his face, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and it took a long time to suppress the 'demon wind' in his body.
Although fart suckers feed with farts, they also have a limit on the amount of belly, and they are not like a bottomless pit, which can be devoured endlessly. In addition, in the 'demon wind' of the old monster of the yellow wind, there is a trace of 'wind holy sugar' in the high-end goods, and the quality is extremely high, so the fart sucker only has this 'power to suck'.
As soon as the fart sucker's belly swelled like a pregnant woman's breath, two members of the Wind Cave immediately appeared, guarding him from the left and the right.
Not far away, the confident 'yellow-robed monster' saw this scene, and his face changed greatly. Then it turned from anger to hatred, how could a mere 'fart sucker' restrain his 'wind of yellow sand'?
As soon as a fart was sucked, the yellow-robed monster danced his sleeves again and again, releasing waves of 'yellow wind', smashing towards the fart sucker layer after layer. I plan to pile my opponent to death with numbers.
At this moment, a series of six strangers in the same costume came out, and the sound of the whale swallowing dragon sounded again and again, absorbing all the smoke and dust in the sky.
The natal demon wind was collected, the yellow-robed monster couldn't control it anymore, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he pointed at the seven fart suckers with a frightened face, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably: "I...... My natal demon!"
That's right, the demonic wind that was connected to his mind was completely deprived, isolated, and sealed by the seven fart suckers. If you don't blow up the other party immediately and release your own 'demon wind', then it won't be long. These gases will be refined by the fart suckers and turned into nutrients to strengthen themselves.
"Shameless old thief, exchange my holy sugar back!" Feng Eleven appeared in the sky at some point, looking down at the yellow-robed monster on the ground, and said hatefully.
When the concept of sugar originated, he was suddenly attacked by a 'solid fart' and was caught off guard. In the end, because of his heavy cleanliness, he chose to move in strategically, but he didn't know that he wanted to be stolen by the long-planned 'Yellow Robe Monster' and stole part of the 'Wind Sacred Sugar'. Now that the enemies see each other, it can be said that they are very angry.
"I'm sorry, Lord Cesara, the old man will go first!" The demonic spirit of his life was taken away, and the yellow-robed monster thought that he was no match for the Wind Cave, not to mention that there were as many as seven fart suckers, and it was more than enough to form a band. So he didn't say a word, turned into a weasel, and burrowed into the ground.
All the dirt that his body touched became loose, as if he had cast a soil escape, and walked freely through the ground, leaving no trace.
"I'll wipe it, it's over?!" Camilla, holding a toothpick and holding a telescope, looked unhappy.
And Nana, who was next to the cat, sighed quietly, what she was most afraid of was that the madman of the 'fart bank' would drop a solid fart on a large scale over her demon vein, and even if she got this divine vein at that time, she wouldn't want it. Fortunately, a group of 'hippies' suddenly appeared and relieved the siege.
"Hey, Cesar. Since the 'fart sucker' can restrain the 'solid fart', isn't the batch of goods you hoarded at a high price a loss?"
"What do you know, how many 'fart suckers' are there in this world? Seven is probably all of them, right? And how many tons of farts can they suck at their maximum power? I will airdrop a million tons at a time, and no matter how many fart suckers there are, even if they form a 'Beetle Army', they will be scum!"
At the same time as Cesar's stinky fart, Wind Eleven in the sky came down with a gloomy face, his eyes looked directly at Cesar, and he said, "Flies in Middle-earth...... See you again!"
"Didn't your mother teach you to be polite?" said Cesar, plucking out his ears and plucking his ears.
"Hmph! Cesar ......"
"Didn't your mother tell you not to float in the air when you talk to people? ”
"What about it?...... You!" Feng Eleven subconsciously glanced at the bottom of his skirt, and then he reacted, Lao Tzu is afraid of a man going away! However, he still had no choice but to land on the ground, and then found that his height was actually a little shorter than Sisa, which made him feel very unhappy.
"Alright, let's let it go if there's a fart!" Cesar continued to provoke.
"Lord of the Flies, we have taken a fancy to this demon vein in the Wind Cave, if you take the initiative to retreat, I can give you some compensation, and let you choose a suitable true vein from among the vassal gods of the Wind Cave, how about it? Sincerity enough, right?" Feng Shiyi said with a displeased face. This is already the biggest concession in their Wind Cave, and this is still for the sake of Nine-Tails City's face.
"Nima has been chattering crookedly for so long, delaying me for so long, just to say this? Don't you know that so many spectators at the scene have been waiting for so long, just to see how I beat you in the wind cave? You said that if I retreated, this would disappoint everyone! Are you right!" Scum Slag didn't know when he turned on the megaphone on the Wind Hot Dog, and asked loudly to the soy sauce party on the periphery.
"That's right!" the outer heavens were not afraid, and the people who came to see the jokes cheered one after another.
"Very well, tell me, what is our goal?" asked Cesar, turning back to the family members behind him.
"No tooth decay!" replied loudly to the snail alone, his voice sweet and crisp, but abrupt and unusual. (To be continued.) )