I have a portable space

But at this moment, Meng Zhe was in a coma and couldn't hear what Bonzai said at all!

The potted plant didn't care about these, and stretched out its tentacles one by one to stab Meng Zhe's body.

But just when the tentacles of the potted plant were about to pierce Meng Zhe, the breath of the spar that sealed Meng Zhe appeared from Meng Zhe's body, followed by bits and pieces of powder. As soon as it appeared, the potted plant was poked towards Meng Zhe The tentacles flicked open.

"Ah~ what is this?" As soon as the tentacles of the potted plant touched the powder, its body began to crack slowly, causing it to let out a scream.

But those powders don't care how the potted plant feels. Once it is stained with the tentacles of the potted plant, the powder of those spar sticks to the body of the potted plant like an old-fashioned body.

"I've practiced the closed-mouthed meditation for so long, and if you break it, you'll break it. Think of me as a weak chicken!" Potted Plant angrily cut off the tentacles that were stained with spar powder.

But what surprised it and made it very painful was that those spar powders were able to distinguish between true and false. After finding that those broken tentacles were not the main body, they quickly left those tentacles and turned towards its main body.

"Ah~ ah, what the hell did this bastard Zhang Zhicheng give to Boy Meng? It actually made me feel unparalleled pain!" The whole body of the potted plant kept rolling on the ground, and the sound came out suddenly. Hoarse and dry, extremely unpleasant.

Meng Zhe seemed to be dreaming, murmuring something incessantly in his mouth, the breath on his body fluctuated unceasingly, and the divine stone released a powerful impact towards the surroundings, and the powder of those crystal stones felt Meng Zhe's breath After taking a breath, they left the body of the potted plant one after another, and quickly merged into Meng Zhe's body, and the breath quickly disappeared.

Before the potted plant got up from the ground, an extremely domineering and majestic aura appeared in this space, making the potted plant's body lying on the ground tremble.

"Damn it, what is there in Meng Qingyun's body that makes Zhang Zhicheng so sure?" The burly middle-aged man put his hand on Meng Zhe's pulse, his face full of surprise and uncertainty.

It injected a wave of spiritual power into Meng Zhe's body, carefully searching for every change in Meng Zhe's body, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find anything unusual about Meng Zhe's body, so he didn't dare to gamble. Zhang Zhicheng's words are false, because if he loses the bet, the earth will cease to exist.

But he didn't gain nothing at all. He at least knew that Meng Zhe's blood was not only his family's, but also his blood on the Canghai Continent, which was passed on to him by his first mother before he was reborn, and he modified it. past blood.

"Little guy, I really don't know if it's good or bad to bring your blood to the earth. I've played it for you countless times, but I just can't see what your future is like!"

Just as he was about to investigate Meng Zhe's Shihai, a concentrated force spoke out his spiritual thoughts and the input spiritual power, causing him to let out a muffled groan, and traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"My lord, are you alright?" Potted Plant asked cautiously.

Bonzai just saw the burly middle-aged man appearing beside Meng Zhe, then put his hand on Meng Zhe's wrist, and said some words that he didn't understand. The scene of bleeding from the corner of the mouth.

The burly middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a light knife, "I'm fine, I just suffered from a little emotional intelligence, it's fine!"

The potted plant nodded ignorantly, and it didn't understand, as long as the adults said it was fine, it would be fine.

The burly middle-aged man smiled and glanced at the potted plant: "You are very good, at least you are very centered. I hope you are not pretending, otherwise you should understand what will happen!"

Hearing the words of the burly middle-aged man, the whole wooden body of the potted plant is like a human being, and the whole body is prostrate on the ground, trembling because of fear in the voice: "The little one will never dare to hurt his heart, or he will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"

"Okay~ This is what you said. In order to make you more centered, I want to take a strand of your life soul as a medium for the contract!"

Potted's body lying on the ground trembled again: "My lord, didn't you say that I'm just him..." Halfway through the speech, Potted couldn't continue, because it already felt the smell of death, even more terrifying than death !
"Say, I am a very gentle carrier of the Dao of Heaven, and I will never persecute the races on the earth, just speak up as you please!" The burly middle-aged man smiled and asked Potted Plant not to care about him,

Just keep talking.

If the wooden body can swallow saliva, the potted plant will definitely swallow a mouthful of saliva at this time. The pressure on the burly middle-aged man is too strong.Although the words of middle-aged people are approachable, but it is not that EQ is not enough. As long as you continue to speak, you will definitely be tortured inhumanly by the burly middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at Potted Plant dislikedly: "Just tell me what you have to say. What I don't like the most are those who only care about Li Fei and refute others! Don't blame me for listening to your heart, because this is also regarded as One way, just this kind of way"

It's not something monks can master! "

Bonsai felt that his secret was not hidden under the eyes of the burly middle-aged man, so he put it directly under the eyes of the burly middle-aged man, making it feel extremely panicked, and made his mood tremble. A little unstable.

I don't know if it was because of the stimulation from the spar powder, or because the spiritual power injected into Meng Zhe's body by the burly middle-aged man stimulated Meng Zhe's body, or because the burly middle-aged man wanted to investigate Meng Zhe Shihai, , Meng Zhe woke up leisurely, with a look of worry about Oswell still remaining on his face.

"Oswell, you must be safe!" Meng Zhe yelled, and suddenly started from the ground, his eyes were bloodshot.

Bang, Meng Zhe felt a pain in his head as soon as he started, and he fell back to the ground clutching his head.

The burly middle-aged man has always focused on Meng Zhe. As soon as Meng Zhe woke up, he turned around to comfort him, but he didn't expect that Meng Zhe would yell and push his legs hard, making him He almost fell down, and his mood, which was not bad at first, suddenly became gloomy.

After feeling better, Meng Zhe started from the ground slowly, this time he dared not close his eyes and bump into the Internet, he had to see clearly what he was so strong.

After he finished it, what caught his eye was a pair of feet wearing ordinary cloth shoes. Judging from the style of the shoes, he should be a man. From the Internet, he saw two extremely strong thighs, which made the pants on him feel overwhelmed. There was a "creaking" sound. It looked like an ordinary cloth on the Internet. The clothes inexplicably conveyed an oppressive force on this person, and people couldn't help but feel fear.