Chapter 377: The First Man to Eat Crabs

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Chapter 377: The First Man to Eat Crabs

"Hehehe~"

Meng Lang smiled, simply sat on the edge of the mountain, and put a pair of small legs on the edge of the hanging rock and swayed back and forth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This action made the immortals on the lightning thunderbolt vomit blood collectively, but no one dared to come out to protest, because if they didn't want to be burned to charcoal, they really endured it.

Especially the Black Prison Boy, who is closest to the top of the mountain, and the place that was originally within reach has become far away and out of reach. Moreover, he saw that the pair of big feet on the ground were the largest, and they were so bright that they were constantly twinkling before his eyes, like twinkling stars, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and his head was dizzy.

Stalemate, silent persistence.

"This ...... This is too strange, how can there be such an immortal, similar to a ruffian hooligan!"

The immortals on the lightning bolt did not dare to speak, but it did not mean that the immortals under the top of the mountain did not dare to speak. Anyway, it was to annoy Meng Lang, and it was not him who was guilty, it was the immortals on the lightning thunderbolt who were offended.

This sentence was agreed upon by all the immortals on the Lightning Bolt, and everyone agreed that this was not the work of the immortals, and it was almost worse than the ruffians and hooligans.

This is obviously the assessment of Tongtianling, why would an immortal who participated in the competition dare to blackmail like this, and he is still high-sounding.

"Yes, that's ,...... true."

Some people are coaxing, lest the world will not be chaotic.

"Yes, yes, what's the matter, why don't you see the spirit of thunder and lightning to meddle in things, this is simply not giving him face to the old man!" said an immortal, who had relatives and friends on the lightning bolt.

"yes, yes, the spirit of thunder and lightning doesn't come out to take care of it?"

The immortals on the lightning thunderbolt, hearing this, couldn't help but rise to hope, even if Meng Lang was a hooligan and awesome, he shouldn't dare to compete with the spirit of thunder and lightning. So, many shining eyes were like little stars, even brighter than the stars, looking expectantly at the top of the mountain.

Meng Lang was also slightly stunned, turned his eyes to look, but he didn't see any thunder and lightning spirit, the spirit of thunder and lightning seemed to disappear, or rather, Meng Lang was so nonsense that he didn't touch his bottom line, so he let it go.

After more than a dozen breaths, the spirit of thunder and lightning still did not appear. Those immortals on the lightning bolt were a little worried, and the spirit of thunder and lightning didn't care, which meant that they and the others really wanted to step on the top of the mountain, and they really had to pay the price.

"Guys, what are you waiting for, come up when you should come up, if one of me is unhappy and misses, I won't be responsible for blowing one of you into charcoal!" Meng Lang said slowly.

Nima, it's still hard to live, but we're here to seek opportunities, not to be teased and blackmailed by this bastard.

If the blood of the immortals was not so easy to squirt, someone would have squirted blood a long time ago.

This is not only blackmail, but also a threat from Chiguoguo, without the slightest cover-up.

"Everyone, think slowly, I'm not in a hurry!" After Meng Lang finished saying this, he simply closed his eyes, and his two calves swayed rhythmically, like a naughty child.

Silence, silence.

A strange scene appeared, many immortals were like rock sugar gourds, wearing lightning thunderbolts like a mountain, just like lightning rock sugar gourds, strings of them, funny.

Half a day later, there was finally an immortal with a big head and a short body, glanced at Meng Lang who was shaking his legs, he was almost halfway up the mountain, gritted his teeth, and said: "I hope you pay attention to credit, I'm up!"

"Oh, of course I'm a child, it's genuine, I don't believe you're coming up!" Meng Lang looked down at the immortal and said.

The immortal was slightly stunned, there was something wrong with this, but it was obviously impossible for him to give up, along the way, he had spent a lot of materials, not to mention, there was still a great opportunity on it, and he couldn't just give up. The big-headed immortal shook his head fiercely, and began to rush towards the top of the mountain.

The rest of the immortals who were on the rope were also staring at the big-headed immortal in unison, and it was simply that every step that the big-headed immortal climbed made their hearts beat once.

Because, the hope of all of them seems to be in this big-headed immortal, and with this bird, they know what to do next.

The Black Prison Boy also looked down at the big-headed immortal, full of anticipation and anxiety.

"This ...... This ......" Hua Hanyan looked at Meng Lang in the sky, feeling that this person was really a bit of a ruffian, it turned out that Meng Lang in her heart, although he was a little lazy, but he would never play hooligan, Hua Hanyan was slightly disdainful of this immortal's behavior.

The rest of the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect also shook their heads, not very much in agreement with Meng Lang's approach, but if there was a tyrannosaurus woman who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, Yan Luo would not agree with Meng Lang's approach here.

"Senior sister, let's go!"

Hua Hanyan finally felt that the person on the top of the mountain was a little different from the person he was looking for.

Senior Sister Blood Rainbow nodded, Xindao should have left a long time ago. For a while, the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect walked cleanly, and even if they didn't leave, there were only one or two, and they were still hanging on the lightning bolt, not up or down. I don't know if these two will regret their wrong choice.

For the strange Meng Lang, the immortals under the mountain peak, from the fierce argument at the beginning to the silence at the end, as time went by, they gradually got used to Meng Lang's existence on the top of the mountain. If Meng Lang hadn't existed, maybe they would all have left.

Because, those immortals who climbed the lightning thunderbolt were all worn on the lightning thunderbolt like strings, motionless.

Even if the big-headed immortal speeded up, with his strength, it would take some time to climb to lightning, and before he knew it, a few days would pass.

On this day, a ray of sunlight projected over, which simply made the mountain peak brilliant, and when the sun was shining, one of the hands of the big-headed immortal had almost touched the edge of the store, and just when the big-headed immortal was proud, a gaze was projected.

The big-headed immortal was stunned, unconsciously took his hand from the edge of the mountain, and immediately understood, and with one hand lightly touched the storage ring, he took out a storage ring from the storage ring and threw it to Meng Lang.

At this moment, not only the big-headed immortals were extremely nervous, but the immortals who were on the lightning thunderbolt all looked at Meng Lang nervously, not knowing if Meng Lang was calculating them, or if he was really calculating them......

On the contrary, the big-headed immortal looked calm, anyway, he had climbed to the top of the mountain, if Meng Lang really turned him into a pile of coke, he had nothing to say, this would be regarded as his death.

Meng Lang took the storage ring, took a look at it, took out three hundred high-grade immortal stones from it, and threw the storage ring back to the big-headed immortal.

The big-headed immortal was startled, and he looked panicked, could it be that this Meng Lang wanted to regret it, although he was already ready to put his death and live in the future, but when the real thing came, he was also afraid.

"I ...... I ......"

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