Epilogue—Old Dad's Troubles (Ten)

t He Shuangshuang's figure is really amazing. She is not only tall and slender, but also has the right curves in all the right places, exuding a strong sense of sexiness.... with a flawless face, any...Boom!

A deafening explosion shook the ground, though it was a kilometer away, everyone could feel the tremors. It demonstrated the immense power of the blast. The place where Little Stone had been standing was now completely engulfed in smoke.

The moment he flipped the switch, the camouflage vest was still a little nervous, afraid that it would be backfired like the people before him.

Then he discovered that he was unharmed, and burst into laughter. "Little punk, this time I'll get you!"

In everyone's eyes, the child was sure to die under such intense bombardment. After all, they had seen even the most powerful artifacts unable to withstand this kind of attack.

A crowd cheered and ran over. The sapling was completely blown to pieces, scattered across the sky. Where it had stood before was now a pit several meters deep.

When they arrived at the edge of the pit, they were astonished to discover that the rope on Little Stone had vanished. He was sitting at the bottom of the pit, happily munching on an ice cream cone.

Not only was he not dead, but his whole body was unmarked and spotless, not even a speck of dust on him.

Seeing everyone arrive, the little guy even giggled at them, looking very happy.

"This..."

All of them stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost. Just now, the rocket barrage was incredibly powerful, capable of completely pulverizing even airplanes and tanks. How could it be that this little demon remained unharmed

< Xiaoshi stood waving his ice cream, "Is there anything else fun Come on, come on!" >

"This..."

Wang Ziyan's face turned ashen. She had previously considered that kidnapping Ye Bufan's child might be difficult, and she had even prepared for the possibility of failure.

I never expected things to go so smoothly at first, only to end up like this.

"Boss, I have a way to kill this little thing."

At this moment, a subordinate wearing glasses walked over from the side, his expression sinister. "The protective artifact on him is very powerful, but the most effective way to deal with this thing is a direct attack. We can change directions, for example, burn him to death with fire!"

"You're right!"

Wang Ziyan nodded and immediately had someone bring over a flamethrower. She aimed it at the little creature from four corners, and with an order, four fire dragons roared out.

Flames soared, and the air temperature surged by dozens of degrees. Even those standing nearby were overwhelmed and retreated in all directions.

But the small stone in the center remained unharmed, as if it had not felt a thing.

The little guy finished the ice cream in his hand, and then with a flick of his wrist, a roasted duck appeared in his palm, constantly flipping in the flames before his eyes.

"Make the fire a little bigger, this thing has to be burned a little bit, it's tastier when it's cooked over a big fire."

The Peking duck was cooked, just a little cold. After being flipped over the flames for a moment, it became glistening golden brown and fragrant.

"Well done, that's how you make it taste good!"

The little guy nodded contentedly, reaching out to pull off a duck leg and gnawing on it with gusto.

"Uh…"

Now those four guys with flamethrowers were dumbfounded. They couldn't hurt him at all, and they ended up becoming hot targets themselves. What a useless fire!

Wang Ziyan's expression was gloomy, she waved her hand and dismissed the four people.

The man in glasses approached again: “Boss, this magic weapon is indeed powerful, but fire doesn't work. Let’s throw him into the water. I don’t believe he can live without breathing.”

At this moment, Wang Ziyan was almost insane, her heart set on killing Xiao Shuitou. Since she had an idea, she would give it a try. She immediately ordered someone to pull the little guy out of the pit and throw him into a nearby well.

Just in case, he also tied two large stones to his body, sinking directly to the bottom of the water. ... -- Urban Ancient Immortal Doctor

之下。

Everyone stared intently at the surface of the well. A series of bubbles rose up, and then there was silence.

It had been ten minutes, and the man with glasses said, "About time, don't you think Even fish would be tired by now." room.In another room of the treasure pavilion, Du Lang stood there with a gloomy expression.Opposite him was Yao Rui, the head guard and a close comrade who had also narrowly escaped death from the W...