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Chapter 558

Upon hearing this, Wang Tiezhu finally showed a satisfied smile on his face, and said to the old Dragon King: "I am a good translator, am I right?"

"Yes, yes, yes~" The old Dragon King nodded repeatedly with a grimace.

"Don't be unhappy. We are here as guests at your Dragon Palace. If misinformation spreads and says that your Weihe Dragon Palace doesn't provide enough food for the guests, then where is your moral integrity?"

"Yes, yes, that's what the Immortal said." The old Dragon King almost didn't dare to speak at this moment, because the translation by the turtle spirit was too accurate.

In one or two sentences, he translated what was in his heart.

It's like a worm in its belly, it's so scary.

If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. It is better to keep your mouth shut.

With this in mind, the Dragon King of Weihe hurriedly ordered his men to prepare.

Specially select ingredients that are violent, chewy, indigestible, and have a certain degree of toxicity to serve on the table.

Eat, let you eat until you have enough.

I, the Dragon Palace of the Weihe River, have been passed down for more than ten generations, commanding a hundred thousand water monsters, and dominate the area. I don’t believe I can’t support you all.

Fight!

As a result, this fight... lasted three days and three nights.

Dragon Palace has accumulated more than ten generations, and it has all been wiped out.

The ability of the four super big stomach kings to eat has far exceeded the knowledge of the Weihe Dragon King.

My stomach is like a deep mountain canyon that cannot be filled no matter how much it is filled.

A plate of vegetables for one mouthful, and a pig for three mouths.

When it was time to say goodbye, the Dragon King of Weihe was so distressed that he started to cry loudly, with mucus bubbles coming out of his nose.

But what it hates most is not the man and the three beasts, but the turtle spirit.

Dead translation!

Ingredients that are two hundred years old are translated as expired!

Three hundred years of bird's nest is translated into swallow's saliva.

Five hundred years of dragon marrow was translated into a rotten bone stick.



Once it is translated, the bull and the turtle demon will go into a rage.

What's even more despicable is that I finally finished eating all the ingredients and treasures on the table, and I was about to break up the table to see off the guests.

As a result, the catfish spirit took the abominable cow to the toilet, and actually got "lost" and broke into the secret vault of its dragon palace.

Good guy.

That's getting lost, do you believe it?

The secret vault of the Dragon Palace is a secret place that has been heavily covered up. Only the old Dragon King and a few absolute confidants know its location.

The catfish spirit led the cow astray and was able to get lost in it!

As a result, the feast that could have been completed in half a day ended up lasting for three days and three nights.

It turned out that this meal was just a drop in the bucket for the old Dragon King.

Now, the old Dragon King's private collection is only a drop in the bucket.

"Old Dragon King, you are a generous Dragon King, you have protected your integrity."

"We'll come see you again in a while."

After the banquet was over, Wang Tiezhu took the calf and left with Qin He and Xiao Diao satisfied.

When the Weihe Dragon King heard this, he cried even harder.

The turtle spirit passed in front of the Weihe Dragon King cautiously, and then quickly chased after the cow's butt with a slightly horrified look on his face.

The old Dragon King did not dare to show his face to Qin He and his party.

But it doesn't have a good look on it, which only leads the way.



"Master, where will you go next?"

After leaving the Dragon Palace, the group went upstream with their stomachs full.

Weihe Dragon Palace is indeed one of the underwater holy places.

Not only did he feed Qin He’s Immortal Eating Skill, but he also fed the Three Beasts’ Ancestral Demon Skill.

The Ancestral Demon Technique is a technique for purifying blood. It has the method of swallowing spiritual objects to cleanse the blood. Although it is not as perverted as the Immortal Eating Technique, it still has one or two percent more power.

Especially the calf, which has nine stomachs!

The stomach is full of food, and the back is flat!

Qin He sat on it, his legs almost forming a straight line.

The results are naturally abundant.

The blood of the three beasts is obviously purer, and their auras are significantly stronger than before.

Especially the little mink. In another year and a half, Wang Tiezhu and the little calf will be surpassed by it.

As for Qin He, his external strength in the mortal realm has been raised from the 21st level to the 24th level, and his magic power in the mortal realm has been raised from the 19th level to the 22nd level.

Each went up three small steps.

"Next stop, Yellow River Dragon Palace." Qin He waved his hand.

Think about it, the Weihe Dragon Palace is only one of the nine holy places in the underwater world. In addition to the nine holy places, there are countless monster cities and monster caves.

Qin He suddenly felt: Invincible is so lonely; Mofa is not all desolate.
Chapter completed!
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