The Beastman of Transmigration

() The rock turtle shook his head and put aside the sad topic evoked by Wang Meng's words, and turned his head to stare at the battle in the field...

"Okay, let's not talk about this... I think you would like to go up and play?" The rock turtle glanced at the two fighting chickens in the battle, and then asked Wang Meng in a seductive voice.

Seeing the seductive look in the rock turtle's eyes, Wang Meng glanced at it carefully and took half a step back.

This look was all too familiar to Wang Meng.

Every time he wanted to plot against others, Wang Meng himself would look like this.

It can be said that the rock turtle is playing tricks on Guan Gong.

"But, I don't have money to buy a fighting chicken..." Wang Meng spread his tiger paws with a helpless expression on his face.

Yes, Wang Meng was indeed extremely poor at this moment.

There is almost nothing of value on me... By the way, it seems that I still have something of value on me...

The steel thorn of the wire snake that died in his hands seemed to be made of secondary metal.

Wang Meng picked it up in a hurry without looking at it carefully. Looking back now, this is the only wealth he has.

Moreover, this thing has almost no value to Wang Meng except that it can be used to exchange for other items.

After all, all the metal components in Wang Meng's body are made of grade three metals.

If it really doesn't work, you can use it as a bargaining chip. Although it's not much, it's not nothing.

"No, you don't need to buy it, you can get it immediately, an invincible and powerful fighting chicken!"

The rock turtle excitedly walked up to Wang Meng and said in an excited voice.

In an instant, Wang Meng realized...

"Butterfly warrior, don't you want to tell me... that you are going to give me the rubbish... no, the fighting chicken... for free?"

Wang Meng pointed to the metal lump on the shell of the rock turtle and asked in a suspicious voice.

If that was really the case... Wang Meng decided... that he would never take out the steel thorn of secondary metal.

A mosquito's thigh is more or less a piece of meat, so there's no point in giving it away to others.

In Wang Meng's view, using this fighting chicken to fight on stage is almost the same as giving someone else a bet.

"Although I have to remind you... please call me Rock Turtle Warrior, but luckily... I have to tell you... you guessed it right."

The rock turtle first talked a lot of nonsense with drooping brows, and then he revealed his true purpose.

It’s completely consistent with Wang Meng’s guess!

"Oh~~! This is really a big surprise! But, I want to say...can I refuse?"

Wang Meng's face showed an expression of "surprise", and then his voice deepened and he asked.

When the rock turtle heard this, he lowered his wrinkled head sadly.

There was deep disbelief in his eyes...

"Why do you refuse? Are you as superficial as them?" the rock turtle said in a low voice.

Wang Meng had to admit that the Rock Turtle's rhetorical question was indeed a bit lethal. Wang Meng didn't know how to answer. Finally, after thinking about it, he came up with a countermeasure.

"No, this has nothing to do with other people. I just want to say that someone once told me..."

Rock Turtle was confused by Wang Meng's lackluster words, and Monk Zhang Er was a little confused. His intuition told him that there was still something to say...

"What?" Rock Turtle wanted to know what someone had told Wang Meng...that made him resist his masterpiece so much.

Wang Meng curled his lips and uttered five words, "Cheap goods are not good!"

Hearing this, the rock turtle lost his composure for an instant and looked at Wang Meng's every move with excitement...

"My fighting chicken is not cheap. In fact, it is free." The rock turtle tried his best to retort, gesturing with his turtle fingers.

When Wang Meng heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Later, the man added..." Looking at the slightly disappointed expression of the rock turtle, Wang Meng couldn't bear to strike again: "Free is equivalent to a trap."

"Who is that person? How could he mislead the values ​​​​of living things in this way..." The rock turtle's face showed great indignation, and then he praised Wang Meng in a sincere voice: "Dear Big Flying Cat, I think,

You are wise and will not be deceived by his lies."

Wang Meng pursed his lips and was really speechless.

"I want to say... you are the most dishonest salesman I have ever seen." In the end, Wang Meng could only come to this conclusion.

Rock Turtle accepted Wang Meng's offer without politeness, "Thank you for the compliment!"

After taking off the Invincible Mighty on the back of the rock turtle, Wang Meng felt that he was really too kind.

Maybe... this world is too complicated.

"So, what I want to ask you is...besides fighting chicken, what else do I need to have to play this seemingly interesting game."

Wang Meng reluctantly accepted the free gift from the Rock Turtle.

In fact, he just wanted a chance to go up and play this fighting chicken game that was popular on prehistoric earth.

As for winning or losing, bets, etc., Wang Meng still thinks that he sees things relatively lightly.

"Actually, you just need to take this fighting chicken up and challenge it."

When the Rock Turtle saw that Wang Meng finally accepted his invincible Mighty Horn, there was obvious joy on his face.

"It's that simple?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Meng asked suspiciously.

"It's that simple!"

The rock turtle spread his hands and showed an expression that said, "That's just the way it is."

Okay, Wang Meng admits... I feel a little unsure. I always feel that there are countless traps hidden in Rock Turtle's words.

Faced with doubtful eyes, Wang Meng asked the rock turtle: "Then why don't you go up and challenge yourself, using your invincible Mighty Horn..."

In Wang Meng's opinion, the rock turtle can definitely challenge it by himself...

"I want to say... I'm a little tired of playing this kind of game."

Faced with such a poor excuse from the Rock Turtle, Wang Meng seemed to have thought of something...recalling some of the sounds he heard before...

It seems that this guy has lost thirty-five games in a row...

No wonder no one dares to use his work!

Come to think of it, he himself didn't have the face to compete.

It is estimated that no one will bet even if they go to the game. Even if they are to bet, I am afraid it will be one-sided and the opponent will win.

"I noticed that you never blinked when you lied." Wang Meng stared at the rock turtle's eyes, and then reminded him in a calm voice.

There was an innocent look on the rock turtle's face, like a little girl who had been robbed of a lollipop, "Oh? Did I just blink?"

Wang Meng rolled his eyes, "No..."

"Okay, I admit, actually, it's because the fighting chicken I made has lost thirty-five games in a row. They don't believe that my new product, the Invincible Might, can surprise them."

What Rock Turtle said was quite honest, but it was also scary enough.

After losing thirty-five games in a row, if it were Wang Meng, he would have completely given up the idea of ​​playing anymore.

"I want to say... I wouldn't believe it if it were me..." Wang Meng finally understood the pied lizard's mood. After all, they had completely despaired of Rock Turtle's products.

Facing Wang Meng's merciless attack, the rock turtle remained as usual... shameless.

"Oh~~! I didn't expect you to be so joking!"

Being able to regard the blow as a joke, Wang Meng had to admit that he had met another life form with an open mind and a high level of consciousness.

This rock turtle is definitely on a par with the tusked pig in terms of consciousness.

"A living being that can interpret blows as a joke, oh, how great his realm is." Wang Meng could only mutter sarcastically to the rock turtle.

Wang Meng knew that he would definitely be able to hear it. Wang Meng also knew that he would definitely not care.

Rock Turtle was obviously eager to see the performance of his fighting chicken. Of course, he did not want to continue the conversation with Wang Meng on this topic. Because he found that this was purely looking for a blow.

"Personally, I think we should not mention the realm anymore. I think we should turn our attention to the Invincible Mighty..." Pointing to his masterpiece, he glanced at Wang Meng awkwardly, and the rock turtle changed the subject.

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However, in Wang Meng's opinion...with this guy standing by his side...

No need to go up, you have already lost.

Even if you go up, you will probably be kicked down by others...

If everyone knew that this Invincible Mighty was the work of Rock Turtle, no one would bet on him to win.

"You want me to go up now?"

After listening to Wang Meng's words, the rock turtle shook his head knowingly, "No!"

"How long will it take?" Wang Meng said with a smile, the expression on his face became a little playful.

The Rock Turtle was obviously used to this kind of thing. He didn't mind, so he turned his head and slowly moved towards the outside of the crowd, "After I leave..."