Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

In spacecraft one.

The old demon threw the dying Rake on the ground, squinting and looking at Wang Hao and his party.

I found that the people here are all around King Wu, the only one who can't see through is the wood man.

But where can a piece of broken wood get stronger? !!

Isn't it possible to cultivate a piece of broken wood for the first time this year to the point where it is impossible to cultivate? !!

When the old devil confirmed that there was no fragrant incense in it, and no one was his opponent, he was a bit tempted to hold back.

The wood looked at the old demon head, and couldn't help but swallowed. "It was a holy tortoise, what a great thing!"

Wang Hao asked curiously: "How good ?!"

The wood showed an aftertaste, "their meat is very tender and chewy, and the mouth is full of aftertastes, which makes people want to stop. In ancient times, they were a must-have for entertaining VIPs."

Behind the old devil's head was a cold, his heart trembled, there was an instinct to run away.

But if you think about it, no one here is his opponent, what can he do to run! ?

Thinking of this, the old devil said angrily: "A little wooden man, dare to humiliate the old husband so much, see that the old man will not take you apart today and use it for firewood."

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience gave the old devil a sympathetic look. This is simply a typical non-death, it will not die!

However, the wood's body is indeed deceptive. Who would have thought that a wood man would be the superpower of ancient times.

Especially when the wood is not in use, the breath is not leaked at all, just like ordinary people, making people really cannot associate with the master.

"I'd like to see today, whether you used me as firewood or I burned you into a table of king eight feasts." The wood sneered, a flash disappeared in place.

The old demon's pupils shrank fiercely. It was too fast. The breath just revealed was simply a strong godhead.

"Everything was misunderstood by the predecessor, forgive me ..." The old devil was frightened and begged for mercy.

But his heart was extremely depressed, even if Xiangxiang had been staring at it before, after all, there was an old ancestor who was eating.

But now it's being watched by a wooden man. What's this called? !!

The wood did not give the old devil a chance to react, grabbed his neck, and threw it fiercely on the ground.

"what……"

Immediately, the old demon made a terrible cry, and his body was constantly changing.

Soon, an old turtle two to three meters long appeared in place.

At the same time, as the old demon head showed his true body, everyone also smelled a seductive fragrance, and constantly stirred everyone's taste buds.

Wang Hao swallowed his mouth, "No wonder he can be rated as a first-class ingredient by God of Food. Before the pot is panned out, the fragrance will come out."

The wood explained: "Holy tortoises naturally like to eat spirit grass, fruit, and the flesh is moisturized, and the older the turtle, the more fragrant it tastes."

Wang Hao nodded suddenly, no wonder the major forces did not find a chaotic tree on the death star.

But this old turtle can tell that the tree is a treasure, it turns out that they are naturally sensitive to spirit fruit and grass.

"The predecessor's life is because the little turtle didn't know Taishan offended you ..."

The old turtle was so scared that he repeatedly scratched his head and begged for forgiveness. This moment, he hit him in the original shape. If he dared to resist again, wouldn't he be ready to go? !!

The wood was unmoved. In ancient times, he ate an unknown number of holy tortoises, and never had any mercy.

Even if he has become a wooden man now, he can't eat the holy tortoise, but when it is time to shoot, he will never be soft.

The old tortoise was frightened by the cold sweat and hurriedly shouted at Wang Hao: "Little brother Wang Hao, but I was the spy you planted next to Li Yunyang, did you just watch me die?"

Wang Hao smiled and asked: "Then tell me, where is the dragon tomb that Li Yunyang said?"

The old turtle replied quickly: "Li Yunyang told me that the dragon tomb will appear on the road of death."

"The road to death!" Wang Hao stunned, it seemed like a way!

Mumu said softly: "In the ancient times, the dragon tombs appeared four times, and each occurrence was on the road of death."

Wang Hao nodded. "We are just going to Tianyu. Then we will go to Dragon Tomb by the way."

"up to you!"

With a wave of his hand, the wooden knife came out of nowhere.

The old turtle screamed in shock. "Little brother Wang Hao, I said everything I should say. You can't just watch your partner and become a dish without being indifferent !?"

Wang Hao joked: "What does this great **** want to do, do you think I dare to care !?"

The old turtle looked up at the wood and begged, "Can we go back in time, when nothing happened !?"

"Oh, you're so humorous before you die!" Mu Tiao sneered sneerly: "Have you ever heard of the broken string, how can you even feel like never before ?!"

The old tortoise cried, "Then we can also make this a secret that cannot be said to each other !?"

Wang Hao rolled his eyes and said badly: "I said you two are endless. Show me Jay Chou here!"

"Who is Jay Chou !?" the old turtle asked, curiously.

Wang Hao was speechless, turned and left, and waited for Wang Batang.

The old turtle hurriedly called, "Little brother Wang Hao, as long as you save me, then I will be a spy for you for free."

Wang Hao turned his head and said lightly, "This is what you said, not forcing you!"

The old turtle nodded with tears. This time it was a loss for his wife and a troop loss. Not only did Wang Hao fail to win, but Li Yunyang's future opportunities were all compensated.

Even he had to spend so much time lurking beside Li Yunyang, ignoring his conscience to send information to Wang Hao, really TM was a big loss.

But the knife is on the neck, and the pot is not far away, which is why he disagrees.

Ling Xiao and others showed such an expression, and those who followed Wang Hao would definitely not end well.

Wood couldn't help asking: "You really want to put it so delicious !?"

"Is it really delicious?" Wang Hao looked at the old turtles, and all said that the old turtles were delicious, which made his index finger move.

The old turtle shook his head again and again, "It's not delicious, it's not delicious at all ..."

Wang Hao thought about it, "Forget it or let him go back to Li Yunyang, remember to pump him some blood."

The old devil yelled in horror: "What do I do with my blood ?!"

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow. "Guess!"

Ling Xiao and others rolled their eyes. What they hate most is that Wang Hao said this sentence, which makes people have an urge to stab him ...