"Hey, hey! Little bastard, wake up, wake up!" A Lang felt a sudden kick to his buttocks in a daze, and the inexplicable pain finally woke A Lang up from his coma.
"Old bastard! Stop kicking, I'm afraid of you... Wuwuwu..." Alang, who has always been extremely strong, looked at his swollen right buttocks and sobbed. It was the first time in front of the ghost king of all realms. Crying shows weakness.
"Oh my, the little bastard can actually cry? It's not easy. Okay, okay, I won't torture you because you are so pitiful. Here, I thought about it for a long time, and this is the most suitable place for you to practice. I don't know who set it up here. There are two kinds of enchantments, one is the isolation enchantment, which is used to isolate monks below the divine realm from entering. In addition, a soul-suppressing enchantment is also set up to suppress the living beings in the realm. Monks who can set up spiritual realm to suppress the enchantment There are no more than a hundred in the world. It seems that an incredible monk lived here. I originally wanted to break this soul-suppressing barrier and make you suffer more, so as to force you to grow quickly, but I am afraid that you will not grow up. It's time to get up, forget it, go ahead, I'll give you a favor once, and fully understand the ghost ghost shadow body magic skill I gave you. I have also set up a ten-year isolation barrier. Within ten years, you kid will definitely If you can't get out, this king's barrier is not comparable to other creatures. I'm warning you in advance, don't try to attack the isolation barrier I set up. Otherwise, if it touches the chaos of time and space, even if I come, I won't be able to save you. Be honest, Concentrate on your cultivation. Besides, this kind of opportunity is unimaginable to outsiders! Get down!" After a while of explanation, the Ghost King of All Realms kicked the confused A Lang out of the secret realm, and then kicked him again with two bang bang kicks. Alang's two little pets were also kicked out of the secret realm of the Flying Centipede Corpse King's Palace.
"Old bastard!!!!" A Lang cursed at the top of his lungs and passively left the secret realm of the Flying Centipede Corpse King's Palace. The Flying Centipede Corpse King's Palace disappeared into the quiet starry sky in A Lang's unwilling and anxious eyes. .
"boom"! Alang's figure fell from the sky and directly smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground after landing.
"call out"! "call out"! After two sounds, A Lang's two little pets landed on the left and right sides of A Lang respectively. One made a small pig-shaped pit with its limbs spread out, and the other made a key-shaped pit. Because the dragon head was small, The centipede fell from the wrong position and fell into the ground.
"Uh huh huh..." After three breaths, A Lang sat up from the pit in a daze, shook his head vigorously, and found himself in a dense forest.
"Eh? Why does it look familiar?" A Lang scratched his head, looked around and confirmed his feeling again, "It really looks familiar. Where is this?"
Just as A Lang was analyzing and guessing for a while, the little white pig and the small dragon-headed centipede that were hit in the soil beside A Lang also woke up and recovered. The two little pets struggled to get up, then curiously observed their surroundings carefully.
After looking around for a while, the two idiots discovered Alang one after another. Without any hesitation, the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede ran away desperately.
A Lang narrowed his eyes and calmly watched the two little pets running away in two directions. "These two idiots are very smart. They even learned how to run away separately. They don't even think about who I am. I'm the two of you." What a stupid boss! Where are you running?! Huh? What's the name? The name of this spell is really interesting, I like it!" Alang let out a light sigh and then directly cast the control spell given by the ghost king of all realms.
As A Lang chanted and chanted, the bodies of the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede, which ran dozens of feet away, trembled suddenly. Then the little white pig covered its head with two little pig hooves and fell to the ground. Rolling crazily, the dragon-headed centipede rolled its whole body into a ball, rolling crazily in the same extremely painful manner.
"You idiots, get back here!" A Lang scolded, stopped speaking the curse, and squinted his eyes to observe the behavior of the two little pets.
Seeing the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede struggling for a while and then returning to him dejectedly, Alang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You idiots, don't look unhappy. I'm not shy about accepting others who want to be my pets. I remember back then. When I catch idiots like you in the Netherworld Forest, I always deal with them on the spot, either boiling or roasting them. You should be lucky that you didn’t meet me in the Netherworld Forest! Huh? Wait, Netherworld Forest? No way. .." As soon as Alang finished speaking, he had a flash of light, and then after a few moves, he appeared on the top of a giant tree, "Dear me..., I'm really back! All the hard work has been in vain. ..”
