"Hahaha, the Jiao Ling Fruit is mine!"

Shui Liuhen laughed wildly in his heart, with an excited expression on his face, and with a thought, he put the dragon spirit fruit into the storage ring.

Just as he was about to rush into the water and escape, more than a dozen extremely sharp guns stabbed him.

"Want to take away the Jiao Ling Fruit? I think it's so beautiful!"

Lu Ming sneered, his figure flashed, approaching the water flow mark.

"Tianyun, damn it!"

The water flow scar roared angrily.

The picking of the dragon spirit fruit also made the two anteaters furious, twisted their bodies, and shot dozens of sharp thorns.

As soon as the water flow scar drills, it will drill into the water.

But at this moment, a tail covered with spikes pulled upwards below him.

It is the tail of an anteater.

"Tianyun, get out of here!"

Water Liuhen had no way to retreat, so he could only rush out, and the sword of war was slashed out, and the sword of water condensed and slashed towards Lu Ming's spear.
Chapter completed!