Chapter 32

"Grandpa, what should we do? What should we do?" Bei Liyang turned to look at Bei Li Xinhong anxiously.

It's useless to be anxious, now, Beili Xinhong has nothing to do now.

Although this piranha has only one large flower bone that grows close to the ground, the vines around the flower bone are very difficult to entangle, even if they cut it off, they will grow back in an instant.

Moreover, fire-type magic doesn't have much effect on piranhas at all.

"Let's attack together, Zimeng must be rescued." After Bei Li Xinhong finished speaking, everyone was ready to attack together.

However, suddenly, there seemed to be something struggling to come out of the big mouth of the piranha.

A green light flashed, and the big mouth of the piranha was divided into two. The Qinglong God held Zimeng in one hand and a green sword in the other, and landed on the ground with Zimeng.

"Can you stop causing trouble for me all the time?" Qinglong led Zimeng to stand firm, then let go of her, stood in front of Zimeng, looked at her dissatisfied, Zimeng rolled her eyes.

Zimeng really wants to kill Qinglong here, why does Qinglong's tone sound like she asked for it all?
ask for it……

ask for it? ?

It seems that she did ask for it herself. If she hadn't insisted on studying the plants here, naturally she wouldn't be swallowed by the piranha.

"But, why? These are obviously spawned by my power, right? Why are they the first to attack me?"

Zi Meng didn't care about the shattered clothes on her body that had been corroded by the venom from the piranha's mouth, and stared viciously at the piranha, which had been chopped up in a mess by Qinglong.

Qinglong rolled his eyes. Although these are plants, they are not simple plants, okay?
No matter who helps them grow up, it is impossible to make them obedient, right?

They are plants, without any intelligence, how could they know who is their master?

"My deity sees that you just die." Qinglong turned his head, really too lazy to talk to Zimeng.

I don't know what he did wrong, but he actually found such a mindless master for himself.

"If it weren't for your good-looking face, this girl would have beaten your nose and mouth, okay? What's more, I'm your master. What good will it do you if I die like this?"

Zimeng looked at Qinglong frantically, Qinglong stepped back involuntarily, staying away from her, the smell on her body was really bad enough.

"Excuse me, Great God Qinglong, is your expression showing dislike for me? Ah? If you had done it earlier, you wouldn't be covered with those sticky smells, okay?"

Zimeng looked at Qinglong's appearance, and twitched the corners of his mouth. Qinglong turned his head away from her, and his appearance was already explaining his thoughts to Zimeng.

Zimeng raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. Qinglong looked at Zimeng's smile and had a bad premonition, and stepped back involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, Zi Meng's speed was even faster, and she rushed over, her hands hugged Qinglong's waist tightly, and her whole body rubbed against Qinglong's body.

Qinglong wanted to pull her away, but because of the slippery mucus on Zimeng's body, he couldn't succeed no matter what.

When Zimeng was satisfied, he let go of his hand. Qinglong looked at the traces left by Zimeng on his body, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily, but Zimeng burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)

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