Ever since the fighting began, Qi Delong and Qi Dongqiang's trash talk hadn't let up for a second!
Their rhymes came one after another like a carpet bombing, cursing at the enemy without a break!
And they never repeated themselves!
The damage wasn't high, but the insults were devastating. They were really going for the throat!
Most terrifying of all, none of the things the brothers rhymed about were difficult to make happen!
They were all little things, and Spirit Speaking Gum was unbelievably effective when it came to little things like that!
Every single line came true!
Under their fierce verbal assault, the Bose army completely lost it. They'd stopped at wiping their snot on their faces like face masks!
Farting was one thing, but they even had to smell it themselves!
Some were wiping it with their hands, and the most terrifying had to be the ones who'd been sucking on popsicles. What in the world would that taste like?
Weren't they embarrassed?
The Bose army couldn't control themselves as all sorts of disgusting, sorrowful, angry, and miserable auras piled onto their heads!
It wasn't just the Bose army—even the Triumphant Army and the Crowd Alliance, who were facing off against them, were so disgusted by the Bose Race's antics that they were about to throw up!
Jiu Lan stared at the Qi brothers in horror. What kind of talents were these? It'd be a waste if they didn't go to grad school!
How could the two of them come up with insults like that?
And they weren't done yet. Things like—
"Got a problem? You dumbass! Bullshit! Pull it off and kick it like a ball!"
"Thousand Years of Death! Kill him till he shits, then kill him again!"
Everything had descended into chaos!
Watching from the