Chapter 369

The flaming man takes out a jade bottle. It is a bottle that likes to devour the flame and can collect foreign flames.

Holding a jade bottle, the angry man said: "baby, wake up quickly!"

The jade bottle is full of light and absorbs the flame.

All the flames that come over are put into the jade bottle.

The flaming man took many steps and sucked the flames from the swamp into the bottle.

After closing the fire, the scene finally returned to normal. The fog on the head was still shrouded in the five meter area, as if the black smoke just burned did not affect it.

The marsh liquid, which was not dried up, slowly returned to the pit, and the flaming man had a new idea at this time.

"We can burn the whole swamp dry so that when our people come in, we don't have to drink the antidote."

"This forest is not clean. If it's dried up, it may cause serious problems." Kemon shook his head and refused this rash way, focusing on stability.

"All right."

Angry man's intuition is not as high as kemon, and he believes in kemon's decision.

Kemon and others moved on, crossed the pit and went deep.

Passing a hundred meters away, I occasionally saw a big earthen pot.

Kemon did not get close to the jar, but the spirit could feel that there was a spirit that had passed away in the jar.

"It's the victim. It's been turned into a clay can by mud fish." The bandage man said in silence.

In the front, there's also a big jar.

Kemon opened the lid of the earthen pot. It was dark inside, as if there were some nameless things surging. It was disgusting.

"It reminds me of the dark cooking pot." The angry man retreated with a chill in his heart.

Tangyuan curiously came over, also sobbing back, dark cooking life black.

Shirley doesn't want to see at all. She looks around and listens to prevent mistakes.

Kemon closed the lid and offered the big face cat again.

If you don't make up your mind, take out the big faced cat.

Although a little tricky, but the big face cat's identification ability is really easy to use.

"The cat can be identified all the time, and the side effects should be borne by itself." Bandage man saw kemon's use of the big face cat with such high intensity, thinking.

"Stop thinking. That's the side effect it takes on itself." Shi Lao analyzed.

Since the development of special items, the S-class leaders have a deep understanding of special items.

Special items often have side effects. If there are no side effects, it may be that there are no side effects, or the side effects may occur elsewhere, and others will not notice them.

But the pet class special thing is very good, the side effect nearly has no, even if has the side effect, is also the pet itself to bear, the owner generally does not need to bear.

The crowd watched for 15 seconds and immediately got the information about the mud tank.

"Mud jar"

"it is a kind of creature which is alienated from mud fish. At present, its flesh and spirit breed some unknown things in the pot. "

" nurture the unknown? "

"Even the big faced cat doesn't know what's in it. Just burn it and it's all over."

If you don't want to know the danger of death, just press it.

Bandage man and Shi Lao both nodded, and the next three looked at kemon, showing an expression of inquiry.

Things in the different world are always uncomfortable.

In kemon's heart, he also supports burning.

"Wait a minute. I'll see the next jar." When he entered the woods, he always felt something was wrong. First of all, the fog on his head seemed to be restricted to a fixed height by some rules.

Then the mud jar in the forest may be something designed by someone. Once it is destroyed, it may be hated by someone and get into trouble.

The next sludge tank, after opening the lid, is also a mass of nameless black objects, surging in the tank, making people feel sick.

In the distance, there is another pot, very regular.

Kemon looked at several jars again and again, but he didn't make up his mind because he felt more and more strongly.

"Don't you burn it? Kemon, I think these things are very dangerous. Once they are successfully bred, they may cross to the blue star by the door that is not closed." The angry man ran ten mud cans with him. The more pots he opened, the more crisis he felt in his heart.

The gnosis of Kemeng is high, and the gnosis of S-level big men is also high. Although there is not kemengao, all of them have more than half of the amount of gnosis of Kemeng. If you see more, you will feel naturally.

They all know that the things in the jar are not simple, giving people a sense of natural disaster that is hard to resist.

"Destruction, must be destroyed." At this time, kemon also determined the sense of crisis in his heart, and he had to burn it, even if he was hated by the unknown existence.

"So I'll start?" The angry man couldn't wait to burn the pots.

"Don't destroy the jar. The purpose of the forest may be to breed that thing. Just destroy it.""I'll cook something. You go first." After that, kemon tossed the storage scarf and took out the dark cooking pot.

Take out the cauldron, kemon also conveniently inserts the angel's wing.

White feather wings grow from the back, and a circle of extremely bright energy gathering ring appears automatically on the top of the head, and the holy light is like rain, scattered around kemon.

The green swamps give out white smoke, which is burned through by the rain of light.

Eating dumplings see the dark cooking pot, run far away, do not want to get close.

Kemon wanted to let the dumplings do it, but he didn't expect the dumplings to run so far.

Looking at Shirley, Shirley is patrolling the periphery, conscious.

Kemon can't laugh or cry. These people are really poisonous.

No more, kemon had to pull some mud into the pot by hand, and add some marsh liquid, green grass with automatic light.

Close the lid of the pot, and the dark cooking pot is processed automatically.

Boom.

It's like the sound of a drum washing machine.

At this time, the angry man understood.

Why does kermon say not to burn the mud jar, because he wants to steal the sun and change the contents of the pot into dark food.

"Wonderful, amon!"

"If I don't support the wall, I'll take you!"

"Stop blowing and get to work." He rolled his eyes.

The dark cooking pot vibrates back and forth, not penetrated by the corrosive power of swamp liquid, but more and more vigorous.

After a period of time, the dark cooking pot stopped shaking, and kemon lifted the lid of the pot. A strange thing that could not be described was writhing in the pot as if he had come back to life.

Because it is difficult to describe, kemon only saw a group of mosaics, even his own spirit can not describe this strange phenomenon with accurate feeling.

Vision, smell, distortion in all aspects.

Looking at the dark cooking in the pot, kemon was disgusted, but it was this kind of thing that could compete with the contents in the mud pot.

The infuriated man carefully poured out the contents of the mud jar. After burning through, he saw Kemeng open the lid and ran to him.

Looking into the pot, he showed a disgusting expression, but could not help but praise: "wonderful!"

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