Chapter 1111

"Skinny, tell me honestly, is this your magic weapon world?"

The short wax gourd monk stares at the thin Friar and asks.

The thin friar replied sharply: "it's a fart! I also want to ask you if this is a trap you set for me

The short wax gourd friar said, "ah," he patted his thigh fiercely and said, "we're all in the game! The boy's plan

Thin friar a Lin, way: "is that boy?"

"That's not it!"

The dwarf wax gourd friar angrily said, "it's him. When he enters the hole, he puts the trap at the hole and sets us!"

"Oh! Wrong way

With a feeling of remorse, he said, "I didn't expect that this is a big boat in the gutter! oh dear! I hate it, I hate it

He beat his chest and feet, hoping that the time would go back to the time when he had just dug the hole, and then he would get rid of the boy Zhou Hao!

The thin friar also became angry and said, "now you know you regret it. Damn it, I told you that it's best to get rid of the boy as soon as possible. It's just that you're so fuckin 'that you have to do some tricks! Now, we are all in the hands of a little boy! "

The monk was so angry that he turned black and said, "that boy is so cunning that he has already been ready to calculate us."

"I told you for a long time that the boy was not good for us. I wanted to get rid of him at that time. It was you who had to step in!"

The thin friar hated that iron was not made of steel, and he glared at the short wax gourd monk and said, "you're the son of a bitch. You've hurt me!"

The monk of dwarf wax gourd felt guilty, but because of his arrogance and unwillingness to submit to others, he was willing to admit his mistakes on his own initiative.

The thin friar was very angry when he saw this.

But it doesn't help to be angry, even if he killed the monk.

Since the boy has put them into this magic world, the purpose is naturally to kill them, so if they kill each other now, it is not his wish.

The short wax gourd friar said, "I didn't expect that hard boy could hide so deep!"

"Hum, otherwise, I told you clearly that he was going to target you and me?"

The thin friar scoffed at the dwarf wax gourd monk.

The short wax gourd monk rolled his big white eyes and glared at the thin friar, and his eyes were still murderous.

"Did you say enough?" he said? You're still holding on to that, aren't you? "

The thin friar snorted coldly, ignored it, and did not mention it any more, so as not to appear that he was not good enough.

They got together and thought about how to crack the world.

The world around them is still collapsing, and the mountains and rivers seem to collapse and collapse again and again, endlessly.

"The world has collapsed. It's obvious that the boy can't control the magic world."

The crafty eyes of monk dwarf wax gourd rolled and said, "if he can't control the world, it means that his cultivation should not be high. The magic weapon world may not know what powerful magic weapon is...

" not a powerful magic weapon? "

The thin Friar's eyes glared and said, "why do I think this magic weapon world is not simple, even a little like the world in the legend of the mountains and rivers and the country map?"

"No way!"

The monk of dwarf wax gourd said: "this can't be the painting of mountains and rivers. How can that boy have this treasure of heaven?"