As Wang Zhi's cousin, Wang Hu naturally knew about the changes in Wang Zhi's return to the family this time.
His personality has changed from arrogant and domineering, he has become sensible, and he has grown up.
Not only that, Xiaozhi also awakened the power of the dragon and brought back a mysterious butterfly. It is said to have the ability to heal. It seems to be an elf that has not been recorded in the illustrated book and is of the fairy type.
As for more, Wang Hu doesn't know. No one knows where Xiaozhi's light green butterfly came from.
And now, Wang Hu finally knew.
It turns out that Xiaozhi got the big butterfly from his master, and everything became logical.
Wang Hu finally understood why the head of the family, Wang Zhongtian, wanted him to become a disciple, and then asked him to use his strategy to bring this hidden master out of the mountain.
It turns out that the root cause of the matter is Xiaozhi.
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But is he really doing this well?
His master is really a good master. Isn't it too despicable for him to use a trick to get his master out of trouble?
Wang Hu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Several more baddies flew in the sky, and a huge pangolin emerged from the ground. The pangolin held its severed arm, and these baddies began to treat the pangolin.
Wang Hu thought of something and released several of his injured elves.
As Wang Hu expected, these Baddies also began to gather and treat his Fire Breathing Dragon, Thorn Dragon King, and Sonic Dragon.
Wang Hu made up his mind that when this battle was over, he would confess all this to his master.
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Old man Wang knew nothing about his disciple Wang Hu's dilemma, and he didn't pay attention to these green butterflies.
There were so many abnormal situations around him that Old Man Wang didn't know what to fuss over.
In fact, even Wang Qing is not very clear about these baddies who have joined the mountain patrol team.
Returning to the Kunshan forest twenty days ago was in a hurry, and Wang Qing did not pay attention to the patrol team.
The so-called mountain patrol team is a team established by Wang Qing two years ago to guard Kunshan.
It is also one of Wang Qing's backup plans in Kunshan Forest. Wang Qing gathered some reincarnated elves, as well as some elves with decent talents, and was led by the "Endless Tentacle".
At the end of this summer, the mountain patrol team recruited more than a dozen Bada butterflies blessed by the "gift of nature" to join the team.
Old Man Wang looked at everything around him blankly, put the peach handed to him by the two-tailed monster into his mouth, and then pinched his thigh.
It hurts.
Not a dream.
Old Man Wang took a hard bite of the peach.
Peaches are very sweet.
The two-tailed monster flapped its arms excitedly, chattering and eating peaches.
Is this really not a dream?
Old Man Wang continued to pinch his thigh, but it still hurt.
Old Man Wang touched the tail feathers of the big bird in front of him.
It was such a real touch that Dabi Bird turned his head and responded to him, as if to tell him that it was really not a dream.
But is this really not a dream...
Old Man Wang was still thinking when he suddenly noticed that tentacles from the ground gradually rose up, then lifted him up and wrapped them around him.
The entanglement of these vines was very gentle, and they were constantly rubbing his body, as if they were performing some kind of massage. Old man Wang felt extremely comfortable.
When Old Man Wang realized something, he was already entangled and moving by these tentacles, standing in the jungle of tentacles dozens of meters high in the air.
Countless tentacles combined to form a platform in mid-air, and Old Man Wang stood on it. His limbs were still gently wrapped by the tentacles, and his back was patted and massaged by the tentacles.
"Touch, touch!"
Old Man Wang opened his eyes and heard a voice coming from underneath him, which seemed to be saying hello to him.
Old Man Wang couldn't tell whether the elf that greeted him was a giant vine.
Old man Wang has never seen a real giant vine. His knowledge of giant vines comes from the omnipotent TV, but the giant vine on the TV does not seem to look like this.
Old man Wang looked down.
This elf is like a sphere with a diameter of twenty meters, with dense blue-green tentacles pouring out.
As for the sphere itself, it seems to be a black abyss with no bottom.
Yes, this elf is like a spherical bottomless abyss, with countless vine tentacles pouring out of the abyss.
While Old Man Wang was observing the vine elf, his little bee had already fluttered to his side.
As before, his little bee was still half drunk and half awake.
Old Man Wang suddenly realized something. Wasn't his little bee fighting against three evil dragons that could only appear on the TV?
"Where's the three-headed dragon?"
On the tentacle platform high in the sky, Old Man Wang glanced around, but did not find the three-headed evil dragon. Then in the next moment, countless tentacles surged and dragged a huge creature in front of him.
The tail is on top, and the three dragon heads hang down below.
It is the three evil dragons that only appear on television.
The body of the three evil dragons was wrapped with countless vines, and it seemed that it had lost consciousness. Only its abdomen was rising and falling slightly, indicating that it was still breathing.
In Old Man Wang's sight, the three evil dragons suddenly turned into a red light and disappeared.
Not long after, several tentacles appeared in front of him and handed him a purple elf ball.
Old Man Wang took the elf ball and murmured: "Is this the elf ball of the three evil dragons?"
"Touch, touch!"
The huge tentacle elf made a sound, which seemed to be an answer to Old Man Wang's question.
Old Man Wang subconsciously pressed the button of the elf ball and saw three huge evil dragons in front of him, and then fell from mid-air.
Old Man Wang's hand shook, and the purple elf ball fell down together with the three evil dragons. However, in the next moment, countless tentacle vines handed the purple elf ball back to Old Man Wang's hands, and the three evil dragons returned to the elf again.
Hit the ball.
Old Man Wang played with the elf ball in his hand for a while. He could see that the elf ball was well made and very high-end.
But how advanced it is, Old Man Wang doesn’t know.
wrong.
Now is not the time to think about how advanced the Poké Ball is, he seems to have forgotten an important thing.
Old Man Wang said: "By the way, where is the owner of the three evil dragons?"
"Touch, touch!"
The giant vine gave an answer, but Old Man Wang didn't understand it at all.
After more than a dozen breaths, a vine appeared in front of Old Man Wang. On the vine was a hair and an eyepatch, which were what remained after the death of Ye Shen Jianyi.
As for the Strong Shield Sword Monster, it is still fighting against Chuchu.
The hair and eye patch were not eye-catching, and Old Man Wang didn't even notice them.
Old Man Wang rubbed his temples and said, "What on earth is going on?"
"Touch, touch!"
"Is your name Touche?"
"Touch, touch!"
Old Man Wang looked to the side in confusion. Something seemed to be missing. His little bee was missing.
Old Man Wang subconsciously picked up the elf in his pocket and shook it. Unexpectedly, his little bee had returned to the elf ball.
Old Man Wang looked blankly at the dreamlike scene around him.
After a long time, Old Man Wang let out a long sigh, looked at the various groups of elves gathered in the forest and said, "With so many powerful elves, it would be great if there were two elf eggs with outstanding talents for my good grandson.
"
After speaking, Old Man Wang smiled to himself.
Although this dream is extremely real and it hurts to pinch himself, Old Man Wang is sure that he must be dreaming, so it should be.
Following Old Man Wang's words, in less than a minute, along with the surge of vines, two elf eggs that looked exactly the same appeared in front of Old Man Wang...