What a bunch of old guys who only know how to take advantage.
Not coming out now,
When there is a benefit, grab it!
What a bunch of bandits.
Listen to these provocative words,
Western countries were silent and looked at each other.
Waves of powerful pressure surged towards the Indian region.
This damn Shiva,
Isn't it just relying on the large number of faiths?
Is your strength a little stronger than theirs?
If you're still alive this time,
Then we in the West will fight you, damned fellow.
Even if your two main gods appear,
Only these three main gods can defeat them.
Dragon Domestic,
Taibai Jinxing frowned and looked at the immortals and gods, and said in a serious tone:
“Why didn’t that great god respond?
Those guys looked like they were really going to attack us.
We may not be able to repel them with our current strength!"
They now rely on the faith of their followers in the country to return.
The original body had already perished in the war.
The true spirit is still restricted now.
Their strength is limited.
It doesn't necessarily mean those who are pampered,
The opponent of the gods who have always enjoyed rich incense offerings!
“Oh, I don’t know what’s going on with that great god!
But if those guys really do it,
Then we can only fight!
No matter what, we can't let anything happen to Longguo!"
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King stared towards the west with a fighting look on his face and said in a cold voice.
Dragon Country is their only chance to return.
We can't let anything happen to it!
Even if I fight with this clone,
As long as Longguo is safe, it's worth it.
"Humph! You're looking for death!"
Suddenly, a cold snort was heard from the air.
"This... this terrifying energy fluctuation,
Which great god is angry?"
Feeling the sudden movement in the sky,
Taibai Jinxing and Tota Li Tianwang looked at each other in horror.
He looked in the direction where the faint movement came from.
“This breath is very familiar!
Which ancient god is this?"
Feeling that familiar breath,
The barefoot immortal frowned in thought.
…
Time goes back two and a half minutes.
On top of Genting Mountain.
"Dad, Dad, how does this machine make juice?"
The little fox is holding a small machine.
He jogged towards Qin Wudao.
Xiao Jin held tightly in her hands a basket that was twice as big as herself.
Following behind with excitement on his face.
Qin Wudao glanced at it,
I saw that the basket was filled with all kinds of spiritual fruits.
Sit up from the recliner.
Qin Wudao looked at the strange-shaped juicer without a power socket.
Then I knew that this was a new thing made by Little Cherry.
Learned to refine weapons,
Little Cherry has refined a lot of strange and weird things.
However, those magic weapons are pretty good.
Each has its own uses.
Qin Wudao did not suppress her innovation.
Xiao Jin looked expectantly.
Staring closely at the juicer in Xiaoli's hand,
She was soon able to drink juice of various flavors.
Humph, doesn’t she just want Sister Wan’er to buy a juicer?
But Sister Cherry wants to make it herself.
The juicer made from it,
Don’t tell me how to use it.
I wanted to ask her, but I was busy refining the weapon.
No time to take care of myself.
Thinking of that pitty Cherry sister,
Xiao Jin couldn't help but hold his mouth in anger.
Express your dissatisfaction.
In desperation, Xiao Jin had to look for Xiao Li.
As you can imagine, Xiaoli has only been in Blue Star for a short time.
Even younger than Xiao Jin,
How do you know this thing?
Xiaoli had no choice but to ask his father for help!
"Dad? Don't you know how to use this juicer?
Then I can only wait until Sister Cherry is free.
Teach us how to squeeze juice..."
Xiaoli saw Qin Wudao was silent for a long time.
I thought my dad wouldn't be able to use this juicer either.
He couldn't help but stare at the machine in his hand with frustration.
She also wants to squeeze juice,
Sister Xiao Jin said that the juice is delicious.
Thinking of the juice Xiao Jin mentioned,
Xiaoli couldn't help but licked his lips.
Xiao Jin no longer had that excitement.
The fruit basket in his hand fell to the ground.
He just sat on the ground, biting a pear.
Woohoo, my juice...
"When did Dad say he couldn't use this juicer?"
Qin Wudao touched Xiaoli's head.
He chuckled and said:
"This machine was also made by your sister Cherry, right?"
"Yeah, yes, Daddy is awesome!"
Xiaoli wiped away the sad expression,
Nodding his head madly in response,
Looking at Qin Wudao expectantly,
"Then daddy, hurry up and teach Xiaoli how to make juice!
Xiao Jin said the juice is delicious."
“Hehe, hehe…”
Xiao Jin saw Qin Wudao looking at her,
With a rosy face, he touched his head and smiled foolishly.
She didn't mean to trick little sister Li!
“Okay then!
But this machine is not very safe.
You can't play by yourself.
Dad will squeeze some fruit for you!"
Looking at the silly little Jin,
Qin Wudao shook his head helplessly.
This foodie can use his brain now.
However, this magic weapon is not so safe.
Xiaoli can’t be allowed to operate it.
This juicer is made of small cherries.
It is a little man with a knife and a juicer combined into one.
Inject spiritual power into the villain,
It can automatically cut and peel.
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