The Extraordinary Exploration of Global Live Broadcast

"God's New Messenger"

"Dali brother staged a magical transformation"

"A Crazy Day in Mecca"

"Focus on Mecca, Dali shows extraordinary miracles"

"Muslims need a messenger to walk the world"

"Islamic State, Ushering in Great Changes"

"Jing Xian, Muhammad's Last Parchment Scroll"

"Great Brother Recreates the Unbelievable Miracle"

"Shocked, Muhammad's final prophecy is directed at Wang Dali"

"The Spear of Destiny shows off its power, Mecca is a sensation"

The Eastern and Western media were all sensational, and the headlines were undoubtedly about Wang Dali, about the Sheep Scroll of Muhammad, and about the healing power of the Spear of Destiny.

Wang Dali threw various newspaper impurities on the table, picked up a cigar, and sniffed deeply.

"It's cool!"

Wang Dali felt that every cell in his body was cheering.

Behind her, a beautiful girl dressed in Arab tradition was rubbing Wang's shoulder vigorously.

The Great Sage came in, and the girl hurriedly bowed and retired.

"My Envoy, there was a stampede outside the mosque yesterday evening. Many people were injured. Fortunately, no one died!"

Dashengshidao.

"You let the injured come, and I will treat them for free!" Wang Dali curled his lips.

It has been the fourth day, and Wang Dali has received unprecedented worship and welcome in the Great Mosque. The whole of Saudi Arabia is boiling.

In the next few days, the Saudi nobles tried their best to come to worship, only hoping to see the king vigorously, but unfortunately, the stubborn saints blocked them all.

"My Envoy, is there no limit to the magic of that gun?" The Great Sage asked curiously.

"Of course it does. It depends on who is holding it. If it is held in the hands of ordinary people, it will become weaker and weaker. In the end, its power will be greatly reduced until it is exhausted, but it is held in my hand. As long as I have energy, the power of the gun will never be exhausted!"

"Fortunately, this is a blessing for Muslims, it is the grace of God!"

"Unfortunately, it will always be delivered to Sky Garden!" Wang Dali shrugged.

"That's right, such sacred objects exist in the world, and their effects are too sensational and difficult for the world to control. If they are placed in ancient times, they will inevitably lead to wars!" The Great Sage doesn't care. In fact, the meaning of the gun is not the meaning of the gun. How long can you have it depends on it once existed.

"The Great Sage Master is really open-minded, admire it!"

Wang Dali gave a thumbs up, and the other party really said it well. There have been historical lessons for such things. For example, the Ark of the Covenant is a vivid example.

However, Wang Dali believed that the ark still exists in the world.

The door opened, and Prince Fahsha stretched his head in and looked around.

The Great Sage shook his head, turned and walked out.

Prince Fahsha came in excitedly, closed the door nervously, and leaned forward with a small smile: "Brother Dali, good news, Princess Salama invites you to a party!"

"Princess Salama, why is she here?"

Wang Dali was surprised. It stands to reason that she is not in the UAE. Why did she come to Saudi Arabia?

"Of course it's for you. You don't know how much a sensation you have caused when you came to Saudi Arabia. Now, the entire Middle East is crazy for you!" Prince Fahsha was excited and envied.

"Well, where is she?"

"Just not far from the Great Mosque, a noble villa!"

"That's OK!"

Wang Dali got up, pushed the door and walked out of the room. Fahsha was excited and hurriedly followed.

Walking out of the mosque in secret, an extended luxury car was waiting. After Wang Dali and Fahsha got up, the car drove away.

After a while, the car turned into a high-end villa area and stopped in front of the innermost luxury villa.

Wang Dali got out of the car and found that countless beautiful girls in bikinis were partying inside and outside the villa. No man was seen during the party.

"Oh oh oh great, this is a pure girl pie!" Prince Fahsha cheered, and quickly took off his clothes, rushed to the sisters, and suddenly, an exclamation came.

Wang Dali was speechless, and as soon as he took a glass of champagne from the bunny girl, a dozen bikini girls gathered around and were prepared.

"I rub, this body is so hard to refuse." Wang Dali's heart beat faster and his blood was boiling.

While having fun, the girls suddenly stepped away one by one. Wang Dali turned his head and saw Sister Salama curling up.

"It turns out that the two princesses are here"

Wang Dali laughed and stepped forward to give a hug.

"Brother Dali, do you like this place?" The princess looked around.

Wang Dali shook his head: "This is Arab, not Olin. Wouldn't it happen if you do such an extraordinary body?"

"It's okay, it's not open to the outside world, outsiders don't know it!"

The princess suddenly looked around Wang Dali, curious: "You won't be still on the live broadcast, this is not allowed!"

"Of course it didn't. How could I start a live broadcast after receiving an invitation from your Highnesses!" Wang Dali shook his head.

"That's good!" The two sisters grabbed Wang Dali and talked about interesting things about Wang Dali's expedition. For a while, they laughed.

Early the next morning, Wang Dali woke up with several young girls lying beside them, who were sleeping deeply.

"I wiped it, and I was hit by a sugar-coated shell again, and it was corrupted!"

Wang Dali hurriedly got up, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room. Early in the morning, the two princesses were sitting at the tidy table in the quiet garden enjoying a hearty breakfast.

"Your Majesty, what happened last night?" Wang vigorously rubbed his temples, some of which could not remember clearly, but the fragmentary fragments made him remember that he was enjoying it at that time. It was so overwhelming and reluctant to think about it.

"We know that you have been exploring and working hard, so reward you!" the little princess said mischievously.

"I didn't hurt the two princesses?" Wang Dali was ashamed.

"No, don't worry, we won't make you cheaper!" The princess laughed.

"That's good, that's good" Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief, curious: "Then those girls, aren't they forced?"

"Absolutely not, they all like you very much, but if you let them have a baby with one shot, you will be responsible?" The princess looked over with a smile.

"Fake!" Wang Dali opened his mouth, unable to speak anymore, his face looked like a dyeing workshop, extremely wonderful.