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Chapter 2555

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Super Meatball

Before he finished speaking, everyone saw a moving meatball appear at the door of the private room.

This meatball was too big. It was twenty feet tall and twenty feet wide.

Although the buildings in Sky Dragon City were very tall, and the doors of the private rooms were very grand and spacious.

However, the meatball had to squeeze its way into the private room and slowly 'rolled' in front of everyone.

Its size was simply too huge!

From the moment the meatball appeared, it looked extremely clumsy and laughable.

However, when everyone in the private room saw the meatball, no one could laugh. Instead, their faces changed.

Even the Dragon Seal Saint Son, Golden Roc Saint Son, and Vermillion Bird Saint Son's lips twitched unnaturally, inadvertently revealing the fear in their hearts.

After the meatball entered the private room, it ignored all the important people in the room and looked at Luo Zheng.

A pair of small eyes flashed, and there was a familiar smirk on its face.

"Big Brother!"

The meatball looked at Luo Zheng and shouted.

"Big Brother? I don't have a brother as fat as you. You must have mistaken me for someone else. "

Luo Zheng quickly shook his head. If this super fat guy didn't speak, he would have thought that he was a monster.

He was so fat that it was frightening!

It was too shocking!

"Big Brother, you forgot about me!"

The meatball cried as his body shrunk rapidly like a punctured balloon.

In the blink of an eye, the super meatball turned into a tall and strong man. Other than his eyes being a little smaller and his nose being a little flat, he looked heroic and powerful.

"Damn Fatty?"

Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with shock.

"Damn Fatty? This Luo Zheng actually called the Taotie Saint Son Damn Fatty! "

"The Taotie Saint Son hates it when people call him Fatty. Those who call him that will be crippled even if they don't die!"

"I heard the Taotie Saint Son call him Big Brother. What's going on?"

Everyone in the private room had a puzzled look on their faces. But when they heard Luo Zheng call out the robust man in such a manner, their complexions suddenly turned deathly pale, and they involuntarily retreated.

Some of them even retreated to the corner of the wall, their faces filled with fear as if they were facing a giant beast that was about to go berserk.

"Hahaha, Boss, I thought you really forgot about me!"

However, the strong man didn't show any signs of anger. Instead, he rushed in front of Luo Zheng with a fawning look.

This muscular man was Wang Nian!

At this moment, Wang Nian's cultivation level was unknown.

Luo Zheng was also unable to discern his cultivation level. He only felt that his aura was extremely terrifying.

One could sense that Wang Nian's body was like a huge black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy.

As soon as he entered the private room, the spiritual energy in the room was immediately devoured. This speed of energy absorption was simply frightening!

"Of course I couldn't recognize you just now. With your current cultivation, it's very easy for you to change your form. Why do you have to pretend to be a big meatball? "

Luo Zheng laughed.

"Boss, don't you think that I looked very mighty just now? Also, can't you see that these fellows are all afraid of me? "

Wang Nian had a smug look on his face as he looked at the crowd with his beady eyes.

Luo Zheng couldn't help but be speechless. He was as fat as a meatball, and this was called mighty?

"Taotie Saint Son, you don't think that everyone is afraid of you!"

The Vermilion Bird Saint said angrily with an ugly expression.

"Oh? Not afraid of me? Vermilion Bird Saint Son, are you itching for a beating again? The last time you came to challenge me because your cultivation level had increased to the early-stage of the Profound Sky Realm. In the end, you were beaten to a pulp by me. Have you forgotten? "

Wang Nian's beady eyes narrowed as he looked at the Vermilion Bird Saint Son threateningly. "You threatened my boss just now. Do you believe that I won't pluck all your feathers and make you a featherless Saint?

"I can't be bothered to argue with you!"

The Vermilion Bird Saint Son was so angry that his nostrils were on fire, but he didn't dare to agree. He glanced at Luo Zheng and said, "Luo Zheng, I've already sent your message. Brother Gui Xuan will also attend this gathering. He'll be here soon. Just you wait!"

"Taotie Saint Son? Fatty, when did you become the Saint Son of the demon race? "

Luo Zheng didn't seem to hear the Vermilion Bird Saint Son's words. Instead, he looked at Wang Nian and felt that it was very strange.

The Taotie race was an ancient demon race. It was said that in the Immortal Martial Plane during the ancient times, the Dragons, Phoenixes, Taoties, and Qilins were the four most powerful demon races.

Although the Vermilion Bird and the Golden Roc were also powerful ancient demons, they were far inferior to the four great demon races.

However, for some reason, the Qilins left the Immortal Martial Plane, and the Taotie race seemed to be in seclusion. They would only show themselves occasionally.

Wang Nian was clearly a human, but now he had become the Taotie race's Saint. It was really unbelievable.

"Hehe, Boss, this is a long story. I'll explain it to you later."

Wang Nian said with a wink.

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