Chapter 2070

"It may take some time. Why don't we divide the spoils first? Well... Don't look like this, I'll just mention it." Heifeng looked at the bodies of candle dragon and Titan war emperor in the distance and drooled, demon emperor! That's the demon emperor! If I swallow it, my blood will certainly be refined to a higher level, and my realm may be improved to a higher level. In fact, its realm has been improved very quickly, but all around it are abnormal and cultivation madmen. It is also anxious. If it doesn't get a few big opportunities, it can clean the battlefield and eat some leftovers in the future.

Donghuang Haoyuan reminded them: "the soul source of the nine prison king has been refined in the phantom poison beast body for a full month. It looks complete, but there must be some changes. You should be prepared. You may succeed in reshaping the flesh, but you may not survive. There is no guarantee."

With sufficient resources, appropriate environment, the master Haitang and the help of elves, the possibility of success is very high. But the problem is the soul source of the nine prison king himself. Although it was taken out, it has been very quiet without any waves.

"Try to do your best. If you really can't, we don't regret it." Tiandao king was very nervous, but they were also open to it. Compared with directly dying in the belly of the magic poison beast, this is at least a hope. If you can succeed, you can't and have no regrets. They took a lot of flesh and bones from the emperor of the Empire to make "introducers". If the king of the nine prisons can successfully shape his body, it will be stronger than before.

"I will try my best." Haitang nodded. Although she did this for the first time, she was commanded by Donghuang Haoyuan. She could stabilize the refining furnace.

The demon son held Qin Ming's hand and comforted him.

Qin Ming nodded gently, indicating that he was fine, but he kept looking at the refining furnace and waiting for the result. The king of nine prisons came to the chaotic martial arts era because of him, and he was swallowed up because the magic poison beast wanted to calculate him. If the king of nine prisons really died here, he must be guilty all his life.

The princes stayed nearby, and no one left, praying silently for their brothers.

The Fairy Island is usually full of laughter, but now it is very quiet. All eyes gather in this valley. The Tianyi people have some understanding of the love of the Tianwang palace, but those on the incontinence Island saw and felt it for the first time. They silently looked at Qin Ming and every prince. They were very touched. They seemed to see the other side of these people, perhaps the real side. Although these people are crazy, perverse and rebellious, they really regard each prince as a brother, not their own, rather than their own. It's enough to have one or two close friends in one's life!

This may be one of the reasons why the heavenly king hall can cross the ancient sea. No wonder Qin Ming has been so firm and brave over the years, because he has a group of brothers who live and die together with no regrets.

The strength of a person's realm is absolutely dominant, but the strength of a group of people is not only as simple as strength, but also in many aspects, such as tacit understanding and friendship, such as unity and bravery, but also absolute trust.

The unruly and indifferent people of undead gate have to admit that if they can get along with such a group of people, at least they don't have to worry about being trapped, and they can really put down their hostility and cooperate. Moreover, these people are fierce, crazy and courageous. They have the blood and pride that many people didn't have in the era of chaos and martial arts. It will be wonderful to cooperate with these people.

Yang Fengfeng motioned to wujinbao pig, left quietly and came to the nearby canyon.

Heifeng's eyes turned for a while and followed him quietly. "What are you thieves doing?"

"Trial magic poison beast!"

"I've tried it many times on the way here. It doesn't move."

"That's guarding women. Some means are not easy to use."

"I'm very restless to hear that. Let's go, let's go."

The magic poison beast was imprisoned here. He was very weak and lay there like a pool of mucus. When he saw someone coming, he felt a burst of sadness. On the way to the Fairy Island, he was tortured by these people in turn. He wanted to know whether the human soul sources in his body were still alive, how could he revive the king of nine prisons, etc., but he clenched his teeth and carried it. He knew that these people would not spare him lightly and would certainly have a retrial. Unexpectedly, when he saw these three goods, he counted the three bastards on the way. They had the most Yin moves and the most poisonous moves.

"Piggy, put up the shelf first. Put the sparrow and the stove tripod aside." Yang Fengfeng smiled when he entered the valley and commanded wujinbao pig and Heifeng.

Wujinbao pig's face sank and black phoenix's eyes stared. They all stopped at gukou and stared at Yang Fengfeng coldly. Who's the pig? I'm the fierce beast wujinbao pig. Who's the sparrow? I'm the holy beast Phoenix.

"Hurry, don't linger." Yang Fengfeng rolled up his sleeves, took out a black knife, grabbed it into the cage, pulled the sticky body of the magic poison beast, and began to cut it bit by bit with a knife.

"A knife can't kill me." the magic poison beast endured the pain of knife cutting and struggled weakly.

"Kill you? Think beautifully, I'm hungry." Yang Fengfeng cut for a while and just cut the magic poison beast. Its body looks like a mass of mucus, but it is very tenacious. It will gradually harden when stimulated. It must be tempered with a special blade to cut it a little bit.

Hungry? The magic poison beast looked up weakly and looked at the grill and tripod stove outside. He was convulsed and had a very bad hunch.

Yang Fengfeng cut the meat for a long time and cut off ten jin of meat rudely.

The magic poison beast trembled with pain, but it had strong regeneration ability and began to heal again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What flavor do you want? Spicy or smoked?" Yang Fengfeng put the meat on the iron frame, piled up pyrolite and began to bake.

"Spicy!" wujinbao pig and Heifeng smiled. Although the meat of the magic poison beast looks sticky, it is, after all, the seven heaven realm of tianwu realm. It is still a rare beast in ancient and modern times. It may be the only one in the whole chaotic Wu era. Take a slip and you'll make a big difference.

"Sparrow, use your black burning pyrolite to burn. The meat is strong and usually not cooked."

"I'm a black phoenix! Noble black phoenix! Call me my bird again and fight with you!"

"Yes?"

"I can't fight."

"House bird?"

"Bear it!" Heifeng sprayed Heiyan fiercely and calcined pyrolite to stimulate the pure fire yuan force inside to bake the meat of the magic poison beast.

Yang Fengfeng cut a large piece from the magic poison beast, threw it into the stove tripod, added water and spices and began to stew.

"The eight emperors have skinned Qin Ming and eaten Qin Ming's meat. Let's try your meat today." Wujin pig circled around the iron cage and pointed to the piece on the head of the magic poison beast: "the color there is different and looks delicious. Cut that piece later. It's also spicy."

The magic poison beast moaned in pain and wanted to struggle against it, but he couldn't make any effort.

Yang Fengfeng pulled the head of the magic poison beast and cut it seriously. The sound of stabbing was very frightening: "this thing has strong regeneration ability. I guess it can grow all the time. There will be food rations for the next few years in the Fairy Island. Three small barbecues a day."

Black Feng sprayed black inflammation to stimulate pyroxene: "never mind, let's eat first! Black pig, hurry and help cut. Don't say, the meat doesn't look good and tastes delicious."

The phantom poison beast's heart twitched, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. He must not compromise, absolutely not!

Soon

The strong meat fragrance began to spread in the iron frame and stove tripod and floated in the valley. Yang Fengfeng and his colleagues took a deep breath and enjoyed it all over their faces. They began to eat in front of the magic poison beast, eating barbecue and drinking soup.

The phantom poison beast roared angrily. As a result, its voice was almost like a groan.