Chapter 332 The circus trainer, Xiudou's double act performance!

Although the bristle-haired ape beast fell into the water, it could not die so simply. However, this pool of water has existed for many years, and its deep coldness is well known. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to say that a monster monkey can jump out at once.

"Captain, you are really not gorgeous. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off my hero's hero's heroic posture, but you were disturbed." Seeing that I had a chance to breathe, Wen quickly seized the time to mock Chen Xiaoming, "Are you a hero saving the beauty, but being seduced by the beauty? It's really awkward. Isn't it that I have no cold demeanor at all?

Next, you should be more serious. Your beauty has left."

"Beauty?" Chen Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, gasped for several times before he recovered from the fierce battle. The monkey must take some effort to come out of the water. He can finally fight with Wen while operating the mecha, "Did you forget that we are the art group? It is our job to make the audience happy. However, where are the beauty you are talking about?"

"There is no audience to give you money, why are you going to be proud?" Wen said as he raised the water gun and pointed to the ladder that was rising up to Xuantian Tower in the distance. "This girl ran so fast, not to mention that she didn't come to thank you, she was simply disdainful of you, the hero."

"I'm just trying to save people, and I have no other purpose. Isn't it the best result for her to run away?" Chen Xiaoming said, looking in the direction indicated by the text.

After looking at it, he was stunned.

This figure

Very familiar

Could it be?!

How is that possible!

No one expected that the blood-red mecha suddenly soared into the sky, and the soul-devouring man seemed to be heading straight to Xuantian Tower and flew into the air.

"Hey, are you stupid? The monkey is not dead yet!" Seeing that Chen Xiaoming lost his mind after seeing the woman's back, Wen was immediately angry. If the bristle-haired ape beast came out at this time, Chen Xiaoming would have completely exposed his back. He could save Chen Xiaoming once, but he was unable to save him every time.

"Bang." A pillar of water soared into the sky, and the bristle-haired ape beast indeed jumped out.

Wen cursed in his heart, but his body had to move. If something happened to Chen Xiaoming, he would definitely not be able to take it.

But Wen stopped immediately and stood there in a state of laughter and cry.

Chen Xiaoming was fine at all. The distance between him and the bristle-haired ape beast was not as close as Wen imagined. As for the reason.

This time, it was Chen Xiaoming's poor manipulation skills that saved himself.

Unlike space, if you want to fly on a planet, you have to overcome gravity and try to maintain balance. Chen Xiaoming has never manually controlled the Soul-Devourer flight on the ground.

So, this time Chen Xiaoming was anxious and completely conditioned and controlled the flight according to the movements in the game. However, because his control of gravity and balance was extremely poor, he fell to the ground before he could fly 3 meters away and fell to the ground and ate the mud.

With two bangs, the bristle beast and the soul-eating man fell to the ground at the same time. However, one fell to his back because his body was too slippery, while the other...

"X, it's really his profession." Looking at the Soul-Devourer lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, Wen Shaoyou swears, "This is the legendary 'ass upward flat ground dog padding' style! It's also the mecha version!

The name of the funny king is really not something to behold. Even the serious mecha of the Soul Devourer can make him like this. I am really convinced."

Just like a double act in a circus, Chen Xiaoming, who plays the beast trainer, and the giant ape, who plays the beast, perform the same antics.

Looking at the great ape roaring towards the sky and the blood-colored mecha lying on the ground, all the onlookers forgot the danger and burst into laughter.

For a moment, the water bank was as happy as a circus, without the previous tense atmosphere.

The actors are involved in the show, and everyone is happy. It's so interesting, but it's really weird.

On the other side, Chen Xiaoming didn't care whether he was elegant or not. After just squirting for a few times, he performed extremely well and successfully stood up. Then he didn't even look at the monster ape. He still turned his head persistently and looked at Xuantian Tower, but there was no figure of the girl there.

The bristle beast took a cold shower but did not calm down. Instead, it became even more irritable. Not only her butt and head, the bristle all over the giant ape had already begun to turn red and hot, and the water vapor on her body seemed to be poured on a hot steel plate and was quickly evaporated.

The bristle-haired ape beast had no choice but to ignore the changes in its body. It stopped on all sides, but stood up and ran forward with only two fat legs.

It was really unbelievable that the giant ape, with its big belly, ran faster than when it hit the ground with its four legs, was completely unreasonable, or rather, it was really funny.

This scene that made people laugh but no one laughed, because everyone around me remembered that it was not in a circus now. This ridiculous monkey may smash her body at herself in the next moment.

But what is jaw-dropping is that the two parties involved seemed to be fine in the face of this gorgeous and terrifying scene, and still seemed to be chatting leisurely.

"This strange monkey is very talented in artists. Leader, should we absorb it as a member?" The new man in white, wearing a pair of smiling masks, was squatting on the shoulders of the red mecha, and said leisurely.

Chen Xiaoming also returned to normal at this time. He glanced at Wen and found that like himself, the butterfly pattern on Wen's robe was also not the previous black three-legged butterfly, but the symbol of the Night Butterfly Stealing Art Group, the three-eyed colored butterfly.

Chen Xiaoming sneered, "We are an art group, not a circus, okay. But I think your acting talent is much stronger than this stupid monkey, and the position is repeated, so the proposal is rejected."

"Hey, you say that, I should thank you for your praise? Humph, even if you are the leader of the group, I will never be lenient!" Wen was very angry. Of course, he was just talking and didn't really take action. It was not a matter of courage. Although he was riding on Chen Xiaoming's shoulder now and could punch Chen Xiaoming hard at any time, there was no doubt that the Soul-Devouring Shell was really hard.

However, Chen Xiaoming didn't have time to continue teasing Wen because the monster ape had already started the train again, "Stop talking nonsense, this guy is here, I really don't know how it runs so fast with two legs.

Is it going to evolve into a human because of fighting with me?!

Stop playing, I'm a little slow now, so I'll help me cook this stinky monkey."

Not only did he have no time, Chen Xiaoming was also in a mood to continue the topic just now. On the one hand, the bristle-haired ape beast was getting closer and closer, and on the other hand, the disappearing figure really made him care a little.
Chapter completed!