Seeing that the big-mouthed pig was about to have an intimate contact with Hu Lei, Zhou Zhiwei snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the soul warehouse space solidified and stopped. Zhou Zhiwei walked forward and lifted up the big-mouthed pig that was about to fly to Hu Lei.

At this moment, Hu Lei, who jumped in the air to make a downward gesture to avoid it, also fell down.

"Little Pig, can you talk?"

Zhou Zhiwei carried a tuft of hair behind the big-mouth pig. The big-mouth pig that was lifted up was dancing wildly in the air with four short legs.

Like a dog-planing swimming.

"Hmmm!"

It seemed that he could not run, and the big-mouthed pig protested strongly. The two fangs on the corner of his mouth stretched for a while, as if he wanted to clamp Zhou Zhiwei.

“What’s going on outside?

Is the charge ready?"

Hu Lei was a little anxious. He felt like he was living in this space. He didn't feel this way at first. Now that the situation has stabilized, he really wants to see Hu Dan so that he can rest assured.

"They said they wanted to sell my metal ball to the battle base."

Zhou Zhiwei smiled in his control, remembered the environment outside, and asked by the way: "The forest outside is quite strange. When I first came in, it was dark outside, but there was white light inside the forest. According to the current time, it should be daytime now, why is it so dark inside the forest?"

"This is where the black and white forest! I've been picked up by the indigenous people?

!”

The moment he heard Zhou Zhiwei's words, Hu Lei's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "They will sell metal to the people of Zhanlu. Zhanlu will have inspection instruments and some useless objects, which will be melted and decomposed into metal ores."

Zhou Zhiwei's eyelids twitched and said, "This is the case! Why don't you say it earlier!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhiwei withdrew from the soul warehouse.

He felt it was time to use his brain power, and his spiritual sense revealed the metal ball wrapped in tree roots, sweeping towards the Yama who was carrying a metal ball like a basketball.

Zhou Zhiwei had never tried what would happen if his spiritual sense passed through the human body, and he did not dare to try it rashly.

It just surrounded Yama's ears slightly and gently fed it for a few words. It was not until Yama's body suddenly froze that Zhou Zhiwei stopped.

"Hey...boy, I am the God of Football!"

The empty voice of vicissitudes sounded in Yama's ears, which scared Yama and all over her body were full of goose bumps. If it weren't for living in this dark environment for a long time, Yama might have screamed at this time.

"Big, brother! Did you hear a strange voice?"

He quickly seized the steps, and the Asian Emperor was nervous in front of the runway, and he wandered around and said, "Brother has a ghost!"

"What a thing, I told you not to read any novels. If you don't read them seriously, you will be a ghost, you will be a ghost!"

Yadi saw that Yama was so cowardly, and he was so angry that he slapped Yama on the forehead.

Just when Yama felt wronged and thought it was really his auditory hallucination, an empty sound rang in his ears.

"I am the God of Ball, and I can satisfy your two brothers and one wish!"

At this time, not only Yama, but Yadi also heard it. The two of them stopped immediately. The two brothers looked at each other for a moment, and Yama lifted the metal ball to her chest.

Yama stuttered a little, "Big Brother, have you heard it! I, I have read the drawings of a translated novel. It is said that there is an infancy ghost that can take over and take away other people's bodies."

As he said that, Yama stared at the metal ball wrapped in tree roots on his hands, his face full of sweat in horror, and beads of sweat as big as beans slid off his face.

Bang! Another slap on Yama's forehead. Yadi's voice was trembling with a little bit of trembling, and he cursed: "The turtle grandson thing is so terrifying. It makes others' ambitions and destroys his own majesty. You have to know that you are a combat mage."

At this time, the short hair on Yadi's head was swaying, like a flame that ignited, illuminating the white jade-like leaves on the black and white trees in the dark.

Some creatures wandering in the dark around him were so shocked that they colluded everywhere, and a sound of brushstrokes sounded.

"Why are you two brothers so many dramas?

I will just fan and make a wish for you, what are you afraid of!”

Zhou Zhiwei in the metal ball really couldn't stand it anymore and belittled himself as a fan. Is the fan okay?

Why are the people here so timid?

"Brother, he said he is a fan?"

Yama asked Yadi as if she was sure, feeling relieved, and muttered: "What danger can a fan be, no one can blow it."

Zhou Zhiwei had the urge to go out and beat him to death. What happened to the fan?

Even if it is a fan, I am the type of aircraft propeller, and I can't kill you.

Um?

What is the starting topic?

Yadi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, just as the flames on his head were extinguished, a loud laugh came from the black and white forest ahead.

“Isn’t this going to ask for the Yamadi brothers?

If you make a fortune, you won’t ask me to be proud of Brother Qiang.”

Not far away, on the black and white tree, a shiny bald head swayed by, especially under the reflection of the flames that had not yet been extinguished, which was particularly dazzling in this darkness.

Zhong Zhiqiang touched his shiny head, and walked over with three younger brothers behind him, walking with unrecognizable relatives, and laughed and said, "Brother Ma is here to consecrate Brother Qiang. I will take you to take a girl at that time!"

When Yama saw Zhong Zhiqiang, she was as if she had seen a savior. After receiving the instructions of Emperor Ya, she threw the ball directly into Zhong Zhiqiang's hands. After all, this strange ball made them feel unsure.

It just so happened that someone came to the bottom, and Asia and the others were not panicked.

Zhong Zhiqiang is about twenty years old and his strength is similar, and he can be regarded as a genius in this black and white forest area. Here, those who reach the star rating in the age of twenty can be regarded as a genius, even if they are only first-level.

Yadi and Zhong Zhiqiang are classmates and have studied together at the Black and White Tribal Genius Academy.

Zhong Zhiqiang likes to form cliques and often uses consecration as an excuse to let children go.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Seeing that they were so happy, they didn't catch the metal ball, so they let it land freely, Zhong Zhiqiang said vigilantly: "What is this thing?"

Seeing this, Yadi curled his lips disdainfully: "I didn't expect that Brother Qiang has become so brave that he doesn't dare to accept it after a few days?

Have you been beaten by the children these days?"

Zhong Zhiqiang touched his bald head when he heard this, but was not angry. He felt that the ball should be a little whirlwind. He directed the younger brother beside him and said, "Go and take the ball over and see what tricks they are playing."

One of the younger brothers next to him didn't say anything nonsense. The earth system activated it, and a earth hand raised the ball directly in front of Zhong Zhiqiang and said respectfully: "Brother is consecrated!"

The two younger brothers behind him also reunited: "Brother is consecrated!"

"Cough...cough!"

Zhong Zhiqiang couldn't help coughing, fearing that they were shouting. This was the first time he thought he was taking on his younger brother, and he could only look like the Yamadi brothers and asked, "Brother Yamadi brothers, what is this thing?"

"A ball god named Fan can satisfy your wish."

Yama said something unfair with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!