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Chapter 451 Picked up a treasure [for the Easter gift leader

The majestic figure felt that he didn't quite understand it.

Such power, such physical strength, not to mention the Danyuan realm, even the Huayun realm, or even the God-controlling realm, may not be able to achieve it, right?

"ah!!!"

Opposite me, Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly started shouting hysterically.

The tall and strong figure could clearly hear the desperate meaning from this roar. He couldn't help but be surprised!

Damn it, I pushed this kid too hard!

What is this kid going to do?

I saw Zuo Xiaoduo spinning and swinging one after another, and it was one of the desperate tricks that hammered the Thousand Souls Nightmare into the bottom of the box - a hammer to disperse the world and expel the luck!

At this moment, the tall and muscular figure was not only frightened, but directly shocked!

How can he use this trick now?

A move that activates the limit of all power. All the power here, including the power of the soul, the power of the origin, the spiritual power, and the vitality, are all condensed in this move!

If your cultivation is not above Feitian, the result of using this move is only one word: death!

No matter whether you kill your opponent or not, you will definitely die, you must die!

What is strange is that it is an extreme move that hurts oneself first before hurting the enemy, and even kills oneself!

Damn it, this little bastard wants to fight me to the death, no, he is risking his life for a fight, regardless of other consequences!

We can't fight any longer.

If the fight continues, this kid will kill himself before I can do anything...

The tall and muscular figure retreated with a whooshing sound, and then retreated for tens of meters, and the whole person disappeared into the thick fog.

This retreat was so fast that it felt like the space was being torn apart.

"It's so good that a man named Zuo actually has such a son. It's really amazing. You are still very immature now, and you are no match for me. I will write down this grudge for the time being. I will come back to you when you have reached great heights in cultivation!"

"It's rare that someone like me can use a hammer so well. It would be a pity to kill him."

"For the sake of a generation of geniuses, I will let your father go once!"

Zuo Xiaoduo snorted, holding two hammers, and said with a rainbow of momentum: "Fight again!"

In the thick fog, the voice of a majestic figure asked: "What's the name of these hammers?"

I thought to myself, isn’t it also called Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer?

He shouldn't dare. He should be able to avoid it.

However, having trained him to this point... he is already qualified enough to have a powerful and good name!

Zuo Xiaoda swung the hammer in a majestic manner: "This hammer? It's called? Nine-Nine Cat Hammer!"

Ninety-nine cats and cats hammer!

The majestic figure on the opposite side shook violently, as if he had been hit on the head by a Nine-Nine Cat Hammer.

For a moment, stars were flashing in front of my eyes.

What the hell? I hit you just for fun, but in the end, I was defeated directly by your hammer name...

"What a name!" the majestic figure gritted his teeth.

Feeling bursts of chest tightness.

The kind of chest tightness that makes you want to kill someone.

My thoughts were not so clear at the moment... What the hell... If I don't leave now, I'm going to be so angry that I'm going to die here!

"Goodbye, Jianghu!" followed by a muttering voice? What did he seem to be cursing? His words were dirty.

Zuo Xiaoduo watched the opponent's body getting further and further away, until it was almost indistinct? This terrifying enemy actually disappeared in the thick fog so inexplicably.

After the opponent had disappeared, Zuo Xiaoduo yelled: "Don't run! I can fight for another three thousand rounds!"

But he immediately retracted the hammer? After another one or two hundred circles, he finally withdrew all the power to push the grain to the limit. He still felt that the meridians in his whole body were almost bursting. There was not even a little bit of strength left in his whole body. The mud was poured with boiling water.

Just as paralyzed on the ground.

For a moment, I was sweating profusely, my whole body was as soft as noodles that had just been put into the pot, and my heart was even more frightened.

After breathing for a while, I still couldn't get up with my own strength...

I was really overdrawn just now...

I can't hold the hammer anymore...

Sitting on the ground, feeling the coolness of his butt touching the cement floor, he couldn't help but feel refreshed: "We are still in the city... I just don't know what kind of formation this is..."

"The ground is too cold. I wonder if I will get diarrhea if I sit for a long time..."

Even though he had no strength at all, it still didn't stop Zuo Xiaoduo from thinking wildly.

After a while, after confirming that the enemy was really gone, he spat: "You idiot! You actually gave the enemy a chance to grow... The cliff is a fool... The last one did this, and now the grass on the grave is so lush that even the grave is covered with grass.

Can’t find it…”

"Based on the cultivation you showed tonight... hmph, I can kill you with a hammer in less than a year!"

"You still cherish the genius... Hehehe, can you cherish a genius like me? Idiot! Next time we meet, I'll beat you up with a hammer!"

After a long time, one day finally felt that his strength had recovered a little, and then he put the Nine-Nine Cat Hammer into the ring.

Staggering and stumbling out.



Zuo Changlu and his wife were leaning on the lamppost on the side of the road, leisurely waiting.

Leaning slightly, a tall and strong figure appeared.

The smile on his face, the joy, the joy from the heart, such as the excitement of "suddenly picking up a treasure", it is simply impossible to hide it, and it cannot be concealed.

From a distance, you can feel the joy in this man.

With an extremely majestic figure, a mess of hair, and a height of two and a half meters, he is the invincible Flood Witch.

Zuo Changlu and his wife made a bet.

In my entire life, ever since I met the Great Witch of Flood, I have never seen this guy so happy!

Well, no, I must have never seen this guy smile before!

But now, this guy is as happy as a fool who weighs more than 200 pounds.

That mouth almost reached behind the ears!

"Hahahahaha..."

As soon as the Great Flood Witch appeared, he let out a long and joyful laugh, and his heart was filled with joy that almost overflowed.

"Not bad, not bad, really good!"

The Great Witch of Flood strode to Zuo Changlu, his smiling eyes narrowed, and he actually reached out and patted Zuo Changlu's shoulder like never before, speaking in an unprecedented kind tone, almost making him laugh when he spoke.

: "Not bad, not bad, our son is not bad! Not bad, not bad, I insist on getting it!"

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked Spartan: Is this really a flood??

An unstoppable flood?

Isn’t this too inconsistent?!

The Great Witch of Flood laughed heartily and took a deep breath: "That's great. After so many years, I have never found a successor who can barely meet my expectations... I didn't expect that today you gave me a perfect successor that is beyond my imagination!"

"

"Lao Zuo, you old boy really know how to give birth to a son!"

The Great Witch of Flood laughed loudly and raised his thumb: "He was born well! Our family has recognized this son today!"

Wu Yuting has black hair.

"Is he just born well?"

Wu Yuting said angrily: "Let him give birth on his own and see if he can give birth!?"

"Uh..." Great Witch Flood stopped, scratched his head, coughed, and said: "Brother and sister, this matter... must be more your fault, my brother and sister gave birth to a good child! Our son is very good!"

"..."

The couple looked up at the sky speechlessly.

If he hadn't known who the Great Witch of Flood was, and had known that he wouldn't use words to gain advantage, both Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting would have turned against each other on the spot and left the North and South to fight!

Isn’t this guy who has fought with us to death for so many years just such a fool?!

It is said that since ancient times, fools have produced masters. It seems that this sentence also has a certain truth...

Zuo Changlu coughed and said, "Is that hammer still good?"

"It's more than okay!"

The Great Wizard of Flood raised his thumb and said, "When I was at his age and at this level, I might not even have 30% of his combat power."

After thinking for a while, he said: "At most, it's about 20%. And in terms of endurance, it's less than 20%."

He sighed: "Without my personal guidance, you still have to hide your head and act like a rat in front of your son... It's just that our son has been able to practice on his own. It's really a surprise beyond our wildest expectations!"

The Great Witch of Flood sighed with emotion: "I am very happy to have a son like this!"

Wu Yuting snorted, and finally couldn't bear it and retorted: "Stop it first, don't talk about my son. He is my son, and you are just his godfather. Also, from a standpoint, we are still hostile.

Why are you so happy!?"

The Great Wizard of Flood said calmly: "So what if we are hostile? Even if I die in the hands of our son in the future, he is still my godson and the heir to my mantle! Is there anything wrong with this?"

Zuo Changlu snorted and said: "Bah, you think so well, you actually want to die in the hands of your godson... Are you not afraid that his luck will backfire?"

The Great Flood Witch laughed heartily, not feeling dissatisfied at all, but instead became even happier.

This is for sure, if the great witch Flood wants to die, he can die in anyone’s hands, but he cannot die in the hands of Zuo Xiaoduo!

"Okay, okay, this trip was well worth it. I will go back now. You should also make arrangements quickly. In the future, Riyueguan will be the flesh and blood millstone of our two families... If you don't plan well, we will get it."

The improvement is not big either.”

The great witch Flood threw out a jade pendant casually: "What's inside is my hammering technique. It's all inside. I've erased all traces of my identity that you gave to our son."

"Thank you, Brother Hong." Zuo Changlu said solemnly, that's why he worked so hard to win this round.

"Nothing."

The Great Witch of Flood waved his hands and said calmly: "Our son is good, so he deserves to be cultivated, and cultivated with the greatest efforts!"

He sighed with inexplicable emotion in his heart and said: "After I went back this time, I clearly understood the matter of accepting my godson. I was very angry at the time. I don't need to hide this part... This matter is clearly yours.

You old cunt, you tricked me."

"But... now, I am very happy, really happy."

The Great Wizard of Flood looked at Zuo Changlu solemnly: "Although at the time, you did this to trick me and plot against me. But from a long-term perspective, you may have done me the greatest favor!"


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