Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 221

"Under the golden moon! Look at that heroic general!"

"Majestic! It's a pity that I lost the pomegranate skirt!"

"It's just majestic! I've lost Carmine back then!"

"I am from that family..."

In Shrek Academy, the sound of opera singing with a long aftertaste can be heard everywhere from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain.

It's just that no one is destined to hear these most beautiful opera singing.

The man propped up a bamboo pole to stabilize his body. He said that such a slender bamboo pole is not very useful in the mountains, but at least it is better than nothing.

On the left hand, the looming green knife mark was not deliberately covered, and this man with a mysterious background seemed to have no intention of concealing his identity.

Looking from a distance, the several dilapidated houses that constitute Shrek Academy can already be seen in a panoramic view.

The man put away the bamboo pole and walked in that direction.

In his hand is a Gu worm named Yan Qiqi, a Gu worm whose original name was Taichu.

Cao Bailu asked Taichu, would it be willing to help him?Even after that, master and servant could never meet each other again, even if they met, it was just an old man meeting a new man, Taichu would know Cao Bailu again, but that Cao Bailu would not know Taichu.

At first he just nodded.

Of course it does.

Who would have thought that his seemingly omnipotent master was actually a rare and pitiful person in the world?
Therefore, Taichu, who had eaten countless autumn waters, was easily refined by its master into the Seventeenth Gu worm.

And now, its owner has assigned it to another "acquaintance".

That "acquaintance" was naturally Oscar.

Naturally, it is the most authentic Oscar.

"We meet today! We meet again today! Under the golden moon, old friends are reunited, and we go to the west building without words!"

"It's hard to meet! It's hard to meet! Don't worry about thousands of miles away, the golden moon is with you!"

In the mountains, the sound of opera singing came again.

Sad and long.

(End of this chapter)