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Chapter 109 - the Little Man

"Boom, Boom, boom..."

With the constant shaking, the whole valley was like an earthquake.

Looking Up, one of the cliffs was dominated by a middle-fingered, gilded 'human' ant, hacking the cliff with sickle-like four-legged strokes, occasionally clenching his fist, smashing to the ground.

However, it is such a golden ant, but it is the lead of the other people are all gaping at.

"Holy shit, it's not real. It's just a tiny ant."

"Is it the change of the times, or Am I Blind?" exclaimed the Green Ant, who was tens of meters away from the golden ant, gesturing with his fingers. "Such a small ant has shaken the canyon with the power of one person."

"Er..."

The cold front, playing with the dagger, looked at the golden ant in the distance, a cold sweat streaming down from his forehead.

This, too, was terrifying.

It is not surprising that a white tiger, or even an emperor crocodile, would shake the valley by its own power.

But an ant this small...

"Whoo..."

Deep Breath, cold front is also to quell the heart of the panic, immediately turned his eyes, but like what was found 18, the pupil is a shrink.

I saw not far away, was actually a white tiger with a small hill, is slowly toward the concentration of cutting cliffs near the golden ant.

A little,

A little,

Crawl like a soldier...

Until I'm about five meters behind the golden ant...

"Ho..."

With a terrible howl, the white tiger's whole body pounces on the golden ant.

But before he could reach the golden ant, a cold voice began to ring in his heart:

"Brother San, if you come at me, I'll cut you down."

"Er..."

His face was suddenly stiff, and he had only just half pounced on it. The White Tiger, propped up on its hind legs, turned abruptly in one direction, and pounced in the other.

And then,

another tiger roar, as if to say, 'just kidding, just kidding... '

"HMM..."

A cold hum, but the golden ant is not even head back, then, is cold way: "No Wonder God tree adults, said you stupid, have been nine, but also will not be the spirit of the sound..."

"Er..."

I don't know what to say. The Big White Tiger has the urge to find a hole to bury.

Emmm.

Where the hell did this little five come from.

He's only got five ranks, so he's got a lot of power, but how the hell is he psychic.

This is great, even the last dignity of the white tiger feel lost.

"Woo-woo..."

Low voice whimpered several, the white tiger wronged to see a god tree direction, immediately silently turned around, choose to leave.

This is no longer playable,

he'd better go and play with the other Cuties.

....

And then, far away, Yu Ziyu and Xiao Qing couldn't help laughing and crying as they watched the scene.

"I'm dying of laughter. I'm afraid the old three white tigers are in despair."

"I guess so. After all, Xiao Wu is only at level five before he can communicate with his spirit, but he can't even say a word."

With that, Yu Ziyu couldn't help sighing:

"Five, I'm really talented, but..."

"It's just, why?"

Listening to Yu Ziyu's worried voice, Xiaoqing was also stunned:

"I've seen hundreds of millions of people die, and I've seen hundreds of thousands of experiments. I've been through a lot of experiments, and I've been traumatized."

Silently nodded, Qinger seemed to think of something, suddenly free and easy smile:

"But, master, Xiao Wu is still very close to you. It's only been half a day, and already he only listens to you."

"Well, at least I saved him."

With a big smile, Yu Ziyu felt a bit lucky, too.

The Golden Ant to everyone is a look like want to cut, but to him is particularly respected.

Like a human, he kneels down in front of him to show respect.

According to Qinger said that this golden ant is not only involved in genetic experiments, but also the development of brain experiments, but also a lot of contact.

In other words, he knows a lot.

But before it is difficult to express, and now grow up to rank five, he is able to express their ideas clearly, and even restrain their actions.

...

At this time, like thought of what, Yuziyu branches suddenly small five strokes of the move.

Looking at the willow, the little five in the distance, the golden ant, didn't hesitate. He sped up and Drew Yu Ziyu closer. He even got down on one knee and bowed:

"I've seen the Great Tree."

"Okay."

Nodding her head, Yu Ziyu also suggested:

"There is a spirit stone square below us. Go there and use it for spiritual practice."

"If you want to exercise your strength, you can do it hundreds of meters underground... I don't even mind if you open up an underground space for me," yu warned

"Yes, Lord Tree."

The tentacles on the top of the head are lowered, and so is the golden ant.

However, if someone carefully pay attention to the expression of small five, will be surprised to find that small five always has a lingering wild color.

Recalcitrant, gifted, and a natural fierceness.

I have to say, Xiao Wu really makes Yu Ziyu like it.

And, more to the point, this little guy looks like an ancient general in armor.

With a smile, Yu Ziyu also felt that this time she was destined to be the fifth beast, which was very good.

You know, the entire Beiyu Canyon talent is no longer a few good.

Like the Golden Monkey, has the ultimate absorption such talent, can rely on devouring supernatural things, constantly strengthen their bodies.

Such a gift, even if it is the fifth beast under Yuziyu, is not a big problem.

Unfortunately, that little fellow is a bad-natured, uncivilized creature.

Unless he's been trained or honed for a while, he doesn't deserve it.

This qualification is not by nature, but by heart.

And now the small five, whether it is talent, or temperament are excellent enough to carry the name of the fifth beast under the Yuziyu.

And here is the third tiger.

This guy is stupid, but when it comes to serious fighting, he's never vague.

Moreover, because he is the king of beasts, he also has his own pride in his heart. It is because of this pride that he is not willing to lag behind people. His daily practice is not only not falling behind, but also has the tendency to double.

As for the occasional catch butterfly, it is nature, can not change.

After all, is a cat, in the absence of food, behavior is not much different from the domestic cat, like 'moving' things, and curiosity is very heavy.

When I first saw Xiao Wu, I couldn't help looking at him.

I wanted to play with him.

However, unfortunately, now the white tiger seems to have been beaten to pieces, a person lying silently on the ground, with Tiger Paws on the ground constantly repeating the 'human' text.

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