I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

Chapter five hundred and sixty-two back to the real world

Wei Ning found that the beam was swaying from side to side and had no choice but to jump down.

Xiaowei immediately bent down and grabbed Wei Ning with his hands, but how could he succeed?

Wei Ning turned around and ducked.

This is not the way to go, there is no way to compare the disparity in body shape.

So Wei Ning thought of the blood of Black Tortoise.

Eudemons!

Wei Ning's body also slowly changed, and his whole person began to grow up slowly.

Then it grew wings and tails, and its hands turned into claws.

After a while it became a little bigger than ~Xiaowei.

Xiaowei was extremely frightened, because he felt that the size was the same, so he should not be able to beat them.

But how could he possibly concede defeat?

So the two of them threw right fists together and rushed towards each other.

But how could Xiaowei's power of grievances be compared with Wei Ning's Black Tortoise blood?

Although the fists of the two were facing each other, because Wei Ning's strength was stronger, Xiaowei fell to the ground in an instant.

Wei Ning punched Xiaowei in the chest again.

Xiaowei spat out a mouthful of blood, and then there was a black air around him.

The black air slowly disappeared, and Xiaowei's whole body began to shrink gradually, and finally became his size in the real world.

It should be a success, Wei Ning thought to himself.

But he hasn't mastered the magic beast skill very well, and he doesn't know how he can become smaller.

He could only hold Xiaowei in such a weird way.

"Thinking, break!

After a while, they returned to the ancestral hall.

When Wei Ning opened his eyes, he found that the old people were starting to become very small, not only the people became smaller, but even the houses became smaller.

Wei Ning didn't understand what was going on, but he noticed that everyone looked at him in fear.

However, before Wei Ning could think about anything, he fainted.

It was because this was the first time he used the blood of divine beasts, and he still couldn't control them well.

So overworked and fainted.

The bagpipe old man knew why Wei Ning fainted, so he looked very calm.

However, in the eyes of those old people.

I saw a big monster holding a child in its hand.

The monster suddenly fainted without taking two steps, and then slowly began to shrink, and finally turned into Wei Ning's appearance.

ask for flowers...

Everyone was really scared, but they didn't dare to say anything.

Because after a while, the children who were lying on the ground woke up again.

"It's nothing, everyone, don't worry."

The old bagpiper was very happy, because with Wei Ning, he came back with his own wine Calabash.

The little Calabash was held in the other hand by Wei Ning.

If it hadn't gotten smaller, the old bagpipes wouldn't have found it.

own Calabash is back, and of course it's a joy.

However, the village chief was not so happy because he remembered all this.

In fact, the reason why he felt Xiaowei's weirdness before was from his subconscious mind.

In fact, Xiaowei had already used some methods to make them lose their memory.

Because in this way, we can follow our own plan and kill all the people in the whole village bit by bit.

But because of Wei Ning's arrival, Xiaowei's original plan was destroyed.

So at the beginning, the village chief and the others thought that Wei Ning did all this, but an accident happened. where,

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