Chapter 589: The Island Owner Who Blasted the Sea with One Punch!

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace put down his mobile phone. Originally, he wanted to transfer two 'immortal chefs' from the palace to give the residents of the island a taste of the immortal delicacies and slightly enhance their longevity.

But now taste the balls!

See how I scare you to death tonight.

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That night.

The residents of the indigenous island gathered together.

Then, a tall native stood up. He was the leader of the rebellion plan.

He raised his arms and shouted: "Today, today, we must fiercely resist that devil!"

Immediately, the eyes of the natives below were bright and they responded: "Yes, we must resist him! Then, he must reduce the daily homework by half, no, it must be reduced by more than two-thirds!"

"Also, I must not go hungry twice at a time, but only once at most, otherwise I won't be able to hold on!"

"For the opposite pole, hit the palms of your hands, and hit one hand at most. If you hit both hands, you won't be able to do your homework at all."

The natives who were summoned began to speak out their wishes. What a simple wish! The most you can eat is a hungry meal, and the most you can get is a red hand. Even if you hit the red hand, you still don’t forget to do your homework.

At this time, the tall native said in a deep voice: "Nothing!"

"You are all so worthless! This time, we have to resist the devil and defeat him! Reduce homework by one-third? How is this enough? We don't want homework!" the tall native said in a deep voice.

The natives below were stunned, yes, why do we have to do homework?

"No homework, no homework!" all the natives shouted loudly.

The tall native continued: "Similarly, we don't want to go hungry, we don't want to be slapped on the palm, we don't want to be hung up and beaten!"

"Don't go hungry, don't be slapped on the palm, don't be hung up and beaten!" all the natives shouted loudly.

If there were no homework in this world, no slaps on the palms, no beatings, and no hunger and no food, it would be a wonderland!

"so,

We must resist him, we must overthrow his rule! The tall native shouted: "Down with the cruel island owner, down with the cruel island owner!" "

All the natives felt their blood boiling: "Down with the cruel island owner! Down with the cruel island owner!"

The tall native clenched his fists vigorously, and then assumed the starting position of "Time is Calling": "Then, before resisting the cruel island owner, we first conduct warm-up exercises. Adjust our own condition to the best!"

Well... The main reason is that the island owner is so scary. Before taking action, the tall native is ready to practice his magical skills to boost his courage.

So, the natives below who had learned "The Times is Calling" lined up in neat rows, and everyone's eyes were full of hope.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight; two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

Hundreds of natives who knew "Time is Calling" danced wildly in a majestic manner.

Is this called the availability of military morale? That’s pretty much what it means anyway.

The tall native was very satisfied, but a little regretful, "It's a pity that our practice was too short and we failed to reach the state of 'punching out the air with one punch' as ​​Master Joseph said. Otherwise, resisting Island Master, beat him down in a minute."

Unfortunately, I can't wait any longer. The island owner is too cruel. They have been oppressed to the limit. They must resist today. If they don't resist, their blood will be worn away. Even if they fail, the island owner must know that they are all bloody and have ideals. of.

He doesn't want to do his homework!

God knows how painful it must be for him, a powerful shark-catching warrior from his original tribe, to hold a pen and write again with his calloused hands. When others write three words, he can barely write one word.

Forget about writing with an ordinary pen. Whenever he wanted to learn the 'brush calligraphy', he felt that his thick and powerful arms were shaking, and the strokes he wrote were all wavy lines.

Homework and everything else should be damned!

Thinking of this, the tall natives became more determined to resist the island owner.

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What would these natives think if they knew that the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace was planning to say goodbye to them tonight and hold a banquet for them to say goodbye?

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After finishing a set of "Time is Calling", all the natives felt that they were full of strength.

If we can do it, we are no longer who we were before. We have already practiced magical skills, and we will definitely be able to overthrow the rule of the cruel island owner.

"Let's go to the island owner's house!" The tall native waved his arms.

So, under his leadership, a large group of natives surrounded the house of the Lord of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace.

However, due to the former majesty of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace Master, the natives did not dare to rush into the house immediately.

"What should we do next? Rush in?"

"No, what if there's a trap?"

"Just rush in. The place is small and we can't take advantage of the large number of people."

At this time, the tall native thought about it calmly and suggested: "Then let's force the island owner out! Come on, let's practice martial arts around the island owner's house. Those who don't know magic skills will shout loudly to see if he can still be in the house. How long can you hide here?"

All the natives felt that it made sense.

So, the natives who knew "Time is Calling" formed four square formations and surrounded the island owner's house.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight; two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

They began to do gymnastics.

First, stay upright, then raise your left arm sideways and look at your left hand.

In the next step, move your right foot forward to the side into a lunge, and at the same time, swing your left arm sideways inwards to the front and down, looking at your right hand.

Then, return your right legs to stand side by side, raise your arms sideways (palms outward), and raise your head slightly.

Breathing in and out, the momentum is majestic.

Behind them, the natives who had not learned "Time is Calling" shouted loudly to increase their own momentum.

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Soon, half of the "Time is Calling" set was finished, and there was no movement in the island owner's room.

The natives felt a little uneasy.

At this time, the tall native thought for a moment, and suddenly he figured it out: "The cruel island owner must be afraid of us! Keep practicing magic! If you shout louder, he will be afraid of us and hide in the house and dare not come out. Now! We want to keep him scared and force him to come out."

Encouraged by the tall native, other natives had happy smiles on their faces. Their gymnastics became more powerful.

Snap, snap, snap, uniformly.

The cruel island owner is afraid!

Sure enough, the island owner is also afraid of them who have already mastered magical skills.

After playing once, they excitedly started playing a second time.

Everyone falls into their own fantasy world, a beautiful world without homework and corporal punishment.

A bright future is waiting for us!

"Come on, do it again! This time, we push forward layer by layer, using magical skills while pushing forward! Crash into the island owner's house!" the tall native said loudly.

Obviously he has only played "Time is Calling" three times, but he is actually sweating now because of the excitement.

So, all the natives started to play "Time is Calling" for the fourth time, advancing step by step.

Seeing it, the natives in the front row were about to crash into the house of the Lord of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace.

At this moment...a deafening explosion suddenly came from the distance.

rumble rumble

The sound was like thunder, with rolling echoes.

Then there was the sound of waves, the sound of rolling water.

The natives who were performing magical arts suddenly paused, and the voices of the natives shouting from behind were suddenly cut off.

"What happened?" the tall native asked in a deep voice. Was it thundering? No, the moon is bright in the sky, the stars are sparse, and there are no signs of thunder or rain.

"It's the seaside, and suddenly a water column shot up there, rising more than ten meters high!" A sharp-eyed native shouted.

"Who goes to see what's going on?" the tall native shouted.

Just as they were talking, a young native ran over from the beach: "No, we found the island owner. The island owner is at the beach!"

The island owner is on the sea and not in the house?

All the natives who had been working on "Time is Calling" just now and thought that the island owner was already afraid were suddenly embarrassed.

[The island owner is at the beach, does the thunder have anything to do with him? ]

The tall native gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's go to the beach to find him. We can maintain the momentum we had just now. We can do it! Think about the heavy homework, think about the food, think about not having to be beaten, and use our momentum. "

"That's the momentum just now!" All the natives said firmly.

As a result, the indigenous people marched toward the beach in a mighty manner, trying to resist the island owner with their momentum!

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Soon, a large group of natives rushed to the beach aggressively.

Then they froze.

In their sight, the island owner was standing on the edge of the beach... The island owner, who had always been wearing only a black windbreaker and a cool face, was now wearing a pair of white training clothes and cloth shoes.

Then, the island owner seemed to be practicing.

I saw the island owner leaping high, this leap was more than fifteen meters high! Is this the height a human can jump? Are you kidding me?

Immediately afterwards, the island owner's right leg collapsed in mid-air, and then his legs were seen sticking out one after another.

Chain legs? !

The next moment, something terrible happened.

I saw the island owner's toes kicking out streaks of white energy visible to the naked eye.

After those energies flew out, they turned into dragons and tigers in mid-air and crashed into the water.

This scene is simply fantasy, this is not human at all.

Is this something that only Shendi can do?

Boom boom boom boom

rumble rumble

When the dragon-shaped Qi Jin hit the sea, a series of explosions directly left a whirlpool on the sea. The whirlpool lasted for five or six breaths, and the sea surface could not recover for a long time.

When the tiger-shaped Qi Jin hits the sea surface, it will explode a water column that is more than 20 meters high. The water column condenses and does not disperse.

Dragons roar and tigers roar, cool and handsome.

A large group of originally aggressive natives were frightened.

If the island owner's kick hits them, they will be kicked into pieces, right?

Recalling that when the island owner conquered the island, he took away the weapons of the soldiers on the island one by one with his bare hands, and then knocked the soldiers unconscious with his fists.

Didn't expect him to be so scary?

Mom, my knees are so weak. (To be continued.)