"Huh, do I still have such words in my stomach? Mom didn't tell me!"

Hearing Ye Huan's questioning, Di Rus actually shook his ass mischievously, and the ridiculous tone was clearly pretending to be stupid. [No pop-up novel network]|Overspeed update text chapters|

This blind dragon has definitely seen that monkey, and definitely knows the origin of these big characters!

"You don't admit it?" Ye Huan suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, and then he created a flaming sword and gestured at Dilus's veins, "Do you want to engrave such words as well?"

It's a bit of a way to threaten a friend like this!

But Ye Huan really couldn't help it!

My grandson is here for a visit!

That monkey actually came to Dilus's belly, and Ye Huan is now standing where the monkey once appeared! This taste is like an ethereal myth, he has never taken him seriously, but Ye Huan suddenly merged into this myth and merged with this myth!

Just ask, if it's you, and suddenly see Monkey King's autograph, the place where the lettering is still in your friend's stomach, do you want to ask what is going on!?

“...... Well, I'm scared of your mother!"

Dilus felt that the inside of his stomach suddenly seemed to be on fire, and immediately knew that Ye Huan was really moving, and pouted: "Okay, let me tell you, during the Tang Dynasty, I was indeed a monster, and I did prevent Tang Sanzang from learning scriptures from the West, these words are also a certain time, after I provoked the monkey, he got in, and carved it out with a golden hoop stick, are you satisfied?"

"You, have you really seen that monkey?"

Ye Huan's voice was hoarse, and he sat down suddenly, his lowered head blank.

After a long time, he looked up and asked, "What does that monkey look like? Is it the same as in the legend? And you, which monster were you back then?...... Ah, after being cleaned up by that monkey, you are still alive, you must belong to the kind of big demon with a background, who was your master back then? Which bodhisattva? Which true immortal?"

“......”

Dilus was speechless by the barrage of questions.

"Don't try to lie to me, tell the truth!" Ye Huan threatened viciously: "I've read Journey to the West dozens of times, and I know every detail, tell me quickly, who are you!"

"Journey to the West?"

Dilus snorted contemptuously, "Can rats write the history of tigers seriously? In the same way, can humans write the history of gods and spirits? Boy, let me tell you, what is written in that book, seventy percent is true, but the other thirty percent is ...... The most important three ......"

"Hmph, if that book is all true, my Buddha can sit down, and Tang Seng can be eaten by Nie Hou in the end? That monkey can not be seen for more than a thousand years after the cataclysm!?"

Dilus sighed, "Forget it, you definitely don't understand what I'm saying now, so leave me alone...... Don't forget, there's a whole bunch of rats here, and we're falling, endlessly!"

Ye Huan's heart trembled!

yes, these rats just surfaced up from below, so they must know what's going on down there!

......

After a few moments, most of the rats came to their senses.

"Whole team, assemble!"

Contrary to Ye Huan's expectations, among these mice, there was actually a big rat who shouted at the top of his throat, and then saw that although the rats were mentally exhausted and undecided, they honestly stood in several phalanxes, more neat than human soldiers.

Walking proudly in front of these mice, the big rat nodded in satisfaction, and then he tidied up his clothes, came to Ye Huan with his head held high, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my people, and you will be a forever friend of the Desert Rat Tribe......! Do you like to eat tigers?" the mouse was a little proud, "I recently published a book, "One Hundred and Sixty-Eight Cooking Methods for Tigers", which can be given to you for free, with my autograph~...... You heard me right, I'm a great writer!"

"Eat Tigers? Are You ......"

The firelight was dim, and Ye Huan couldn't see the appearance of this rat dimly, but the familiar tone and sāo bag's posture suddenly made him think that this was Diarra, the chief of the desert rat tribe who sold drugs with him and had bad luck with the arms back then!

Thinking that this rat chief had escaped from the battle and was still doing tricks for himself in the drug trade, Ye Huan immediately squinted his eyes and smiled, "Oh, you are Chief Diarra, I have heard your name, you can call me Xia Wuregret...... Now, can you tell me why you're here?"

Why?

When she heard this, Diarra's face darkened.

It's like a pan with black sè!

For a long time, he said something that made Ye Huan almost burst out laughing, "We, being ...... Fart...... Crash up!"

Collapse, collapse?

Ye Huan took a deep breath, forced his smile down, and asked, "Mr. Diarra, now is not the time to joke, the ark has sunk, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of people are in danger, I must know what happened below!"

"You think I'm joking?" Diarra shook off her clothes, "Don't believe it, if you smell it, I still have a fart smell on me!"

Saying that, he finally got serious and said very sincerely, "Mr. Xia, I really didn't lie...... That's good, start talking before the great flood!"

He glanced at Miss Nikolai a little helplessly, "When the flood came, the desert dwellers all boarded the ship, the scorpion tribe, the cobra tribe, and other animals have long since taken refuge in your salvation faction, and they are all qualified to board the ship, but I ...... Alas, I have always wanted to remain independent, and I have never paid attention to your solicitations, and as a result, on the day of the great flood, my people and I certainly did not board the ark!"

Ye Huan nodded.

There are not many species in the desert, but there are dozens, when saving people, of course, he gives priority to rescuing 'his own people', non-messianic believers like Diarra, can only look at luck - if you are lucky, if there is a vacant seat on the ship, you can go up, if you are unlucky, if there is no vacancy, then you can only ......

In the cataclysm, similar things will definitely happen, and Ye Huan is also very helpless.

It's just such a ship, on one side are its own believers, and on the other side are outsiders, who do you say you save!?

Diarra also knew this, but she was very open, "Don't worry, I don't blame you guys, if it were me, I would definitely save my own people first...... Well, go on, and after you call the Ark and leave, we'll be left with rats left in the desert!"

Diarra smiled bitterly: "At first, we were going to hide in the tunnel, but in fact, as soon as the flood came, the tunnel was flooded, and my rat cubs ...... Later, when I saw that the tunnel was not safe, I took everyone to the ground, but by then, the land had become the ocean, and there was water everywhere, and we couldn't go up even if we wanted to, and in the end, there was really no way, so I decided to dig into the ground!"

Ye Huan nodded understandingly, "That's right, in that case, using your rat's ability to make holes and hiding deep underground is also a way to live!"

"That's it!"

Diarra's expression became more and more bitter, "I thought the same way at the time, with my army of millions of rats, I can dig a shelter thousands of meters underground, but who would have thought, we dig and dig, dig and dig...... I don't know how deep we dug in, and all of a sudden, we dug through the earth's crust!"

"Below the earth's crust, the ...... that came out of lù" Diarra swallowed wildly, "it's actually ...... Hell!"

"You've dug into hell?"

Ye Huan was taken aback, and then he paused, "Then, you will be ...... Crashing up?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh.

All the while, he thought Chief Diarra was joking—think about it, a large group of rats were burrowing, and suddenly, digging into hell, and below hell was one, coincidentally, aiming at the rats' big eyes.

Then, with their big eyes, the rats blinked curiously...... One stinky fart, hundreds of thousands of rats were collapsed back into the world......

Is this possible?

Unexpectedly, Diarra was so serious, he roared: "Don't laugh! Mr. Xia Wuregret, I swear by the dignity of a chieftain, and at least a hundred thousand rats have seen it with their own eyes, and testify to me that we were really collapsed by someone, and ...... Do you know what we see in Hell?"

"Crazy, I suspect I've gone crazy......"

The rat chief covered his head in pain and shouted hoarsely, "Until now, I can't believe that the scene I saw is actually real......"

......

What happened to the rat chief can be described as bizarre.

As he said, he was leading his people to dig a hole in the ground, and there was a great flood overhead, and the tunnel was constantly seeping into the seawater, ticking, ticking, making a sound like destroying and killing people, and when they heard this sound, the rats went crazy in a hurry, and the movements became faster and faster, and many of the rats had already dug their claws to see blood, and their nails fell off in large areas......

Finally, the eyes lit up.

The Rat Chief was surprised to find that he was poking his head out of a large mountain!

To be precise, it was a sea, as far as the eye could see, and on the surface of the sea, lying alone, was a large island, and in the center of the island was a mountain peak, and the mouse chief was at the top of the mountain, looking at the sky with a suspicious face, and then at everything around him.

The sky was dark and there was no sun......

The whole world seems to have turned into ashes!

Crash!

Crash!

The sea water suddenly swelled violently, and the rat chief was startled, and hurriedly beckoned his people to hide in the tunnel, while he lay alone at the mouth of the cave, cautiously looking out to sea...... I saw that the sea water was churning faster and faster, and in a short time, a golden cloud emerged from the middle of the sea...... Is it hair?

Intuition told the mouse chief that this golden, shaggy clump of hair, seemed to be a human hair, but these hairs were unkempt and not much smaller than the mountain he was on!

Slowly, the hair came out completely on the surface of the sea, and the man's appearance appeared—when he said this, Chief Diarra regretted that he was too shocked to see what the man looked like, but the general outline was that he had golden hair and a rather majestic body, and since he was naked, it was easy to tell that it was a male xìng.

In the end, this man's head seemed to be bigger than an arena, and his big slap stretched out to divide the water seemed to be able to hold the Ark of Salvation in his hand like catching a small fish with a single hand!

This is clearly a giant who stands up to the sky!