The two poisonous wings were facing each other from afar. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Wang Lang felt that the two poisonous wings seemed to be inconsistent. One seemed to have a grudge against the other, and the two poisonous wings were holding their heads.

The poisonous veins in the King of Nanshui slowly crawled out, which was only a foot short, but there were a lot of beards on his body, and it still looked as disgusting as ever.

The two poisonous worms competed against each other.

Ghost Hand held a black lump in his hand. The lump was covered with black mucus, so that Ghost Hand’s hands were covered with black mucus. Even Ghost Hand’s face was covered with black mucus, which looked so disgusting.

Wang Lang and Huang Feishi stood together, with ghost hands standing opposite each other, two poisonous fists fighting against each other, and the two poisonous fists were not birding at all, just like there were only two of them in this world.

Rumble...

A sound that made the scalp numb sound came out, and the two venomous whiskers slid on the ground like dust collectors, wave after wave, looking good and creepy.

Suddenly!

The two poisonous worms stopped all movements at the same time. Time and space were straight for less than three seconds, and the two poisonous worms flew up.

It seems that I want to compete with the other party forever.

But who knew that these two things were not drunk. When the two poisonous wings were in the air, they suddenly turned around and headed towards the dark thing in the ghost hand.

Huang Feishi, who was originally looking at the scroll, stopped and imprinted the scene in front of him in surprise, and said in a daze, "It's so incredible. It turned out that two snail kings appeared at the same time. It's still these two rare snail kings. It's so rare."

Huang Fei Rat was surprised.

Wang Lang next to him was confused, but probably understood that the real purpose of these two things was the dark thing in the hand of the ghost hand. Although he didn't know what the specific use of that thing was, it was definitely useful for these two poisonous worms.

A poisonous worm is enough for Wang Lang to drink a pot of water. Now it comes out again and keeps poisonous worms. How can this make people live?

But then again, the poisonous snail in the belly of the King of Nanshui is very different from the golden poisonous snail. The newly emerged poisonous snail is relatively small in size and is scarlet all over, just like it was soaked in a blood tank.

The ghost hand looked disdainful and flew gently backwards, jumped in the air, kicking the two poisonous wings away directly.

The two poisonous fists were suddenly as if they were angry, and they rushed towards the ghost hand frantically. The two things were extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye. However, Huang Feishi was a strong man in the Creation Realm after all, and was not afraid of these two things at all. He was able to deal with the attacks of the two poisonous fists.

"Old Huang, what is the dark thing in the ghost hand?" Wang Lang stared at the thing in the hand of Huang Feishi.

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed, staring at the thing with a greedy look, "Have the Dragon Prince ever heard the cartoon "Legend of Nezha"?"

Wang Lang didn't know why Huang Feishu asked this, but he shook his head, "I haven't watched cartoons very much. I've been desperate for those years when there were cartoons. How can I have time to watch this?"

Huang Feishi laughed, "How did Nezha give birth to the Dragon Prince, should you know?"

"He was born after three years of pregnancy."

"What does it look like when you are born?" Huang Feishi asked in a guided manner.

Wang Lang seemed to have roughly understood the meaning of some yellow fat rats, "You mean, this meat ball is a god like Nezha? There is Li Jing next to it. Do you need Li Jing to split it and take a look?"

Huang Feishi laughed dryly, "It's not that mysterious. This fetus is dead. After all, it's a thousand years old. If he really lives, it would be a miracle in human history. But even if he was still in the womb, it was soaked in the treasures of heaven and earth before when he was born. His body can be said to be a good medicine. Didn't the Dragon Prince look for the Creation Pill? The effect of this thing is almost as good as that of the Creation Pill."

"It's just a stillbirth that has been soaked in tonic soup." Wang Lang summarized it.

Huang Feishi laughed, "That's right, the name of this thing happens to be called Hualongfei. It is a special tonic. Why do I suddenly feel that the King of Nanshui wants to take it by himself?"

Wang Lang felt chill when he heard this, "I finally had a child and gave birth to him to eat? Could it be that this child is not the biological son of King Nanshui?"

Huang Feishi laughed, "Dragon Prince doesn't make such moral jokes. After all, he is an emperor, how could he be green?... The ancient emperor seemed to have made people cuckolded, right?"

Huang Fei Moe was as if he had remembered something halfway through his words.

Wang Lang was speechless for a moment, "Tell me what a damn thing."

Huang Feishi laughed, "The Dragon Prince must know that there is a kind of person who is more perverted and likes to drink that kind of baby soup, which is said to be replenishing qi. This dragon-transforming fetus is not given much medicine than a baby, and it will definitely be very strong. If you soaked in so many treasures, the medicine will be less effective. If you eat this kind of thing, it will be a foregone conclusion for you martial arts practitioners to increase your skills. If you give it to ordinary people, it is natural to strengthen your body and nourish yin and yang. Dragon Prince, you can snatch this dragon-transforming fetus and take it back for your women to eat."

Wang Lang felt disgusted when he heard this, "Forget it, if you eat this kind of thing, you will be punished by God."

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and laughed, "Where did the God-stricken punishment come from, it is scary for people. Some people do evil and don't they live well in their lives? You see, some people accumulate virtue and do good deeds for half their lives, but they die miserably? So, God-stricken punishment does not exist at all."

Wang Lang didn't listen to it, but he still couldn't eat this kind of thing. After all, he was a baby, and it was disgusting to think about it.

The ghost hand responded freely and kicked away the two attacking poisonous wings.

The two poisonous worms could not force the ghost hand, and they actually connected together, forming a long poisonous worm that attacked the ghost hand.

Wang Lang was surprised to see it.

The ghost hand kicked casually, but unexpectedly, he mentioned the needle-like beard and immediately fell to the ground in pain and staggered back two or three steps before stopping. There were already dense blood beads on the instep.

The two poisonous snails' bodies suddenly tensed up and all the beards on their bodies turned into hard thorns.

Ghost Hand tried to wrap his feet with Qi and kick the poisonous worm, but it was found that it was useless. In desperation, Ghost Hand threw the dragon-turned fetus towards Wang Lang.
Chapter completed!