MTL - This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come-Chapter 107 Cunning and vicious little Changsheng

The latest website: Different from the excitement of Changsheng, Joyce frowned, and he was cautious in nature and said solemnly: "When things go wrong, there must be demons, I have been to this mountain before, a very ordinary mountain, connecting the world. No, but now..."

"I can't even break the barrier here!"

Now he is equivalent to a half-step god, his power is very terrifying, but he still can't shake the enchantment!

"What is this?"

Changsheng didn't understand his words at all, he stepped forward, reached out his hand to touch, and found a transparent barrier surrounding the mountain.

"If I hadn't been stopped by it just now, you wouldn't have been able to catch up to me!"

Seeing Changsheng touching the barrier, Joyce showed a proud face. Indeed, Changsheng was not good at speed and was not running fast enough, so he could only follow him closely and not catch up with him.

At this time, the two sides tacitly stopped the battle, mainly because of the longevity. He thought that Joyce was the same as him, a survivor of the Rune World, and was banished here by the gods.

"What a wonderful defense."

Changsheng's eyes were full of light. He took a step back and took a deep breath. The golden light on his body surfaced, dazzling and intense. The sound of terrifying thunder beasts came from his body. Joyce was startled by the mere aura.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Changsheng's fist smashed into the barrier, and then the barrier shattered and disappeared.

Joyce still kept his mouth slightly open. He was very glad that he escaped at the first time. Otherwise, he would be kicked out by Changsheng, wouldn't he be like a chicken?

Yes, he is a dignified half-step god, and he has the illusion of a weak chicken in front of Changsheng...

No, most likely it wasn't an illusion, he was just a chick.

Seeing that Changsheng easily destroyed the enchantment, his heart was full of bitterness, and he forcibly broke through to the half-step **** realm, and he still had an hour to live...

Originally, he planned to use his own life to advance to a half-step **** and completely destroy the Hague tribe, but the result...

The world is impermanent, and he can't help letting out a long sigh.

"Fellow fellow, don't be afraid, we are all from the Rune World. Although this world is very dangerous, if you follow me, I will definitely protect you."

Hearing Joyce's long sigh, Changsheng comforted him very kindly, and at this time he had already thrown away everything he had promised Dirk.

It's a pity that Joyce said he didn't understand, but when he saw Xiao Changsheng's sincere eyes, he was touched and nodded perfunctorily.

At this moment, he only thought that the other party was only seven or eight years old...

At the age of seven or eight, he is invincible at half a step in the realm of gods?

Even, it is very likely to be the strongest in the world!

"Would you like to fool him to the Wizarding Academy? It looks like he was used by the Hague tribe..."

For a moment, Joyce pondered a lot. He was dying soon, and he only hoped to reduce some casualties to the wizarding world. If such a strong man could be drawn to the base camp, the possibility of them taking back their hometown would be greatly enhanced!

While pondering, he was dragged by a huge force and ran directly up the mountain.

Xiao Changsheng was excited to find his hometown, and dragged Joyce, whose face was full of bitterness, involuntarily, to the top of the mountain.

Soon, the two came to the top of the mountain and saw a cauldron, twice the height of an adult, with three legs, each of which was extremely thick.

Saying that this is a pot is actually not wrong at all. The original prototype of the ding was used for cooking and was offered to the gods.

However, Changsheng and Joyce actually spoke in unison, complaining in two languages: "Is this... the pot was bitten by a dog?"

The top is bumpy, and every piece is uneven.

On the top of the mountain, Yang Shou's face turned black when he heard the words, mmp, the God of Creation personally built the divine cauldron, but he was disliked by the people in the Rune World and the Wizarding World at the same time?

Glancing at Ding again, well, Yang Shou actually finds it ugly too.

"Forget it, in the future, let Fu Nao create artifacts and put them into the world, which can also accelerate the progress and development of this world."

Yang Shou finally decided to leave professional things to professional people. Shen Ding can speed up the development of alchemy, and other artifacts can naturally speed up the evolution and progress of civilization.

Joyce and Changsheng glanced at each other and glanced around. For the first time in the underground world, the treasure appeared, and only the two of them... competed?

Joyce had no idea about this pot at all, and although Changsheng was dissatisfied with the appearance of the pot, he was very practical and needed a pot for alchemy.

"Fellow, the teacher said that those who see it have a share, but I really want this pot, can you give it to me?"

Changsheng raised his head and looked at Joyce with small eyes, and a generation of great emperors actually started to be cute.

Joyce is very likely to be a person from the Rune World, that is, a fellow, his own person, can't hammer, Changsheng can only have a careful thought, sell cute to win sympathy, and get a cauldron.

He pointed at the pot, and although the language was incomprehensible, Joyce quickly understood what he meant, nodded, and gave it to Changsheng very generously.

Then... his eyes widened again, Changsheng stepped forward, put the tripod directly on his back, and then threw him into the tripod, ready to go down the mountain.

"Now that's it, I have a pot, don't worry about Dirk, with this pot, I can make alchemy at will, and I can make whatever I want!"

Changsheng is extremely excited. In the final analysis, he is still a child. He originally promised to conquer the wizard tribe to change the pot, but... he has already got the pot, does he still need to conquer the wizard tribe?

It was easy to make a choice. The wizard tribe was very similar to him, and there was a fellow villager, so he turned his head and said to Joyce: "Fellow fellow, where do you live? I see that you have been vomiting blood, I will send you Let's go back."

Changsheng's language is very sincere, Joyce was not hammered by him, he vomited blood inexplicably, and the vitality in his body was constantly draining, but he still asked with concern.

However, language is the biggest obstacle, and lack of communication is the biggest problem. Joyce spoke for a long time, but he didn't understand a word.

"Forget it, then I'll take you back to The Hague Tribe first."

In the big cauldron, Joyce explained for a long time, but Changsheng didn't understand a word, so he simply stopped talking, and stayed in the cauldron with peace of mind, it seemed that the other party was not malicious.

At this time, the time for the wizard's disintegration technique has passed, and he can no longer maintain the half-step **** realm. He is rapidly declining, and his breath has fallen to the peak of the sixth level.

This is more than that. As the price of disintegration of life, the vitality and magic power in his body are disappearing rapidly. He can only cross his knees, trying to lock his vitality and live longer.

However, as Changsheng carried the big cauldron and continued to move forward, Joyce realized that something was wrong when he knew the way.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"This is the direction to the Hague Tribe, stop now!"

"Kid, stop, stop!"

Joyce couldn't hold back the injury any longer, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, his face was sluggish, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he was twitching.

This is a conspiracy! A conspiracy specially prepared for him!

So Changsheng can walk out of the Hague tribe safely, lure himself to take action, and then rush to the mountain where the cauldron is located, and even... even the cauldron is ready.

Just put yourself in the pot and take it back to cook?

Please enter the urn?

Thinking of this, Joyce raised his head to the sky and let out a powerless roar, but at this moment, he was running out of fuel and had no more energy to resist...

Looking at the weak figure in front of him with his back on his back, he rushed to a horrified moment.

Cunning and vicious!

He obviously has the power to crush himself, yet he took such a despicable trick, put himself in the pot without a little effort, and brought it back to the Hague tribe.

"Don't worry, fellow, I know Dirk of the Hague tribe. Although you are enemies, I will make it clear to him that they will not attack you."

Changsheng explained patiently in front of him, not knowing what the fellow was thinking, he actually vomited blood in anger.

But in Joyce's ears, it was like the devil's mockery, mocking his own ignorance, and being deceived by an eight-year-old child...

He hammered the cauldron feebly, looking at the Hague tribe getting closer and closer, showing despair.

"Is God going to kill me Joyce here?"

"Not dying in battle, but being boiled to death in a pot..."

Joyce was extremely sad and angry, but at this time his breath had dropped to level four, and it was still weakening.

When Wu Li completely dissipated, it was when he returned to the ruins and died.

The Hague Tribe, Dirk is looking forward to seeing Changsheng chase Joyce away, waiting until he sees Changsheng returning with a cauldron that is very incompatible with him...

"Changsheng, what are you carrying? What about the opponent's Joyce, have you taken him down?"

When Changsheng killed the wizard tribe, he sensed an aura that made him tremble. He had seen that aura before, only the leaders of the five super tribes could make him tremble.

Unexpectedly, the wizard tribe has hidden a half-step god, and he is extremely fortunate that Changsheng has tested the news.

I thought that Changsheng would be killed by the opponent's half-step god, but he didn't expect Changsheng to face the opponent's attack, unscathed, and chase the opponent's hammer...

Dirk looked at Changsheng with great anticipation, and then saw a cauldron thrown in front of him by Changsheng, making a huge roar.

"what is this?"

He climbed over, and his height was not much different from that of the big tripod. He stuck out his huge head and looked inside the tripod.

At this sight, he was overjoyed, this... Isn't this the other side's Joyce, the hidden half-step god?

Now the opponent's breath is only level three, and he is constantly shaking, his face is blue, and he has been swearing.

As a diplomat who is proficient in three languages~www.novelbuddy.com~ Dirk heard Joyce's words clearly, and immediately understood the cause and effect.

"Changsheng, you are really good, you have captured the half-buoy gods, and you have put them in the pot in one step. Come on, let's make a fire, let's eat the meat of the half-buoy gods!"

In order for Joyce to understand, he said it again in the words of the wizarding world.

"puff--"

Joyce couldn't bear it any longer, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "Dirk, you son of a bitch, you actually used such a sinister and cunning trick..."

As an old enemy, Joyce has always been aware of Dirk's cunning, but he did not expect that this time he invited a humanoid to deceive himself!

"Wait, Dirk, he's my hometown, what are you doing?"

Changsheng watched the lizards grab all kinds of firewood and put them under the big cauldron, and even planned to set it on fire.

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