"Laozi will not be killed?"
Such thoughts flashed in the beard's mind, and he couldn't help but become more and more frightened.
If this is the case, once the news spreads, he is afraid that he will become a super laughing stock in the spiritual world.
A monk who could walk in the air, fell from the air and was crushed to death?
Such a special situation is no different from a drowned frog.
Not only will [New Biqule Club www.biqule.co] be thrown into eight petals, but he will also be cooked in a pot, just don’t know what it tastes like?
The more a bearded man thinks, the more sad it will be in his heart.
His own method of death was indeed wonderful, and turned into a pile of roasted rotten meat. Even if someone wanted to collect his body for him, it would be impossible to recognize his true face.
The bearded man at this moment began to think wildly, and even wondered what it was like when he cooked it.
It's sure to be fat, after all, my body is there, and few monks are really fatter than themselves.
As for the taste...
It must be sultry and smelly, and you can smell it from afar, even those wandering ghouls will not take a bite.
Bearded thought of this, but was a little relieved.
Compared to some companions who have no dead bodies, they are actually lucky enough to at least ensure the integrity of the body.
At this time, the hotter temperature hit, and the metal claws that bound the beard had become red.
Because the cultivation was imprisoned, the beard could not resist the high temperature, and now he can only gritt his teeth and resist hard.
Just like the execution of a soldering iron, from the top to the bottom, the roasting sound of "zizi" is made.
The enclosed space was filled with the smell of roasted meat, and it really smelled like it was imagined.
Bearded smelled the smell and almost vomited, but didn't expect his meat smell to be so disgusting.
The main reason should be that I haven't bathed for a year, otherwise the taste will not be so intense.
It really doesn't need to worry, those ghouls will nibble at themselves, and they probably can't bear the smell...
At the juncture of life and death, the unreliable bearded man is still thinking about these messy things.
In fact, he used this method to disperse the intense pain caused by roasting, but the effect is not very good.
I saw that his expression was distorted, and a pair of teeth gritted, holding on to want to smile, but suddenly replaced by pain.
"Dog Day, what a pain..."
Bearded scolded, seeming to feel some effect, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
He began to yell and swear wherever he thought, without any scruples.
The harder the pain, the more fierce he scolded.
In the process, the iron coffin trapped in the beard has become completely red.
The skin of the bearded man has been cooked, and with the violent shock, the flesh on his body kept falling off.
The appearance of a bearded man has reached its extreme, and the pain he has suffered is beyond description.
But even so, he still yelled, and at the same time made a burst of bold laughter.
"boom……!"
There was a loud noise, and the earth was shaking.
The burning object penetrated the heavy fog and then hit the ground again.
Because of the fall of this item, a series of reactions were triggered, and the chaotic energy collided continuously, bursting with dazzling flashes of light.
When the light touched the ground, it was like a bomb, and the gravel and dirt exploded everywhere.
Such a big movement naturally disturbed the wandering ghouls. They gathered together by instinct.
As for the falling object, it was burning violently at the moment, with thick smoke billowing out.
But because of the fog, no one saw the scene.
It didn't take long for a muffled noise to suddenly come out of the burning flames.
An item with black smoke flew out suddenly, not knowing where it landed.
I saw a figure, walking slowly out of the flames, staggering and heavy.
The skin and flesh of the Fireman's body are burning violently at this moment, making a strange noise.
The skin and flesh of the face had fallen off, leaving only a pale white skeleton, and flames spurting from the eye sockets.
The ribs, chest cavity, including limbs, have been burned to the bone.
If it is an ordinary person, being burned to such an extent by flames, there must be no possibility of being alive.
It can be seen that this figure is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.
The figure looked around and suddenly looked up at the sky, a hoarse roar.
At the same time as the roar came out, all the flesh on his body was swallowed up by the flames.
At this moment, there was only one bone left in his body, wrapped in a blaze of flames.
In the center of this pair of bones, there are three light **** floating, which are located in the head, chest, and Dantian.
The moment the scorched black flesh flew away, the three **** of light ran fast, absorbing all the energy from the surrounding heaven and earth.
In such a chaotic environment, daring to absorb the energy of heaven and earth in this way is purely looking for a way to die.
However, this skeleton did not care at all, and the energy of the heaven and earth gathered became more and more.
In the process of gathering energy, the skeleton's bones are wrapped, and then they are continuously tempered and tempered.
After undergoing a process similar to rubbing bones into jade, ordinary bones became as transparent as jade, exuding a burst of fascinating treasure.
If you look closely, you can see lines of special runes on these bones.
If there is a monk who knows how, he will be shocked, because this is the legendary Tao Yunling bone.
Also known as golden muscle jade bone, it can be called the ultimate of the physical body, and it is no worse than the body of the energy body.
After the bones were quenched, the light sphere on the chest immediately spread out countless filaments.
The filaments are spliced together to wrap up the entire bone, just like the meridians and blood vessels in the body.
The energy of heaven and earth gathers again, filling these meridians constantly, forming something like muscles.
A trace of regular power and natural runes continue to gather and fill them.
A ray of thread accumulates continuously, and the muscles gleam with dazzling golden light, eventually covering the entire bone.
The skull finally revealed its true appearance. It was the bearded man who had been trapped before, but now he became strong and cold.
The original stupid image no longer exists, and at first glance there is a feeling of fear and fear.
If not explained, no one would believe that this monk is a bearded man.
When the energy of the day dissipated, the beard opened his eyes and looked around in doubt.
"I didn't get killed, I was really dead!"
Looking at his body again, the beard was stunned again, and then he cried.
"What's going on, it's the same again as it used to be, the fat meat that I worked so hard on?"
The bearded man was a little sad, and the fat on his body, but how did he use the cards to fight hunger, somehow disappeared?
"It seems that I can only find opportunities, and then eat back fiercely..."
Bearded obviously didn't know what happened to him, and thought he was just a lucky escape.
A streamer suddenly appeared, suspended in front of the beard, and he was startled to see him.
This is an object that looks like a long sword, disperses the surrounding fog, and forms a space with unobstructed vision.
It is the source of the original treasure, a **** created when the world first opened, and finally appeared before the eyes of the world at this moment.
Surrounded by a big beard, Benyuan Lingbao looked at it carefully, and then said in a suspicious tone: "I borrowed a bit of luck from you, enough to ensure that you will not die, but why do I feel that you have just experienced the fire Rebirth?"
"Rise from the ashes?"
Bearded scratched his head, he didn't know if he was born again, anyway, he was almost cooked by the iron coffin.
Looking at the source Lingbao in front of him, the bearded man asked doubtfully: "Let's talk about you first, what is mysterious, what is it?"
A voice sounded, explaining the big beard.
"This is the source treasure, choose you as the son of destiny, trying to save the survivors.
But what I want to say is that the combination of the two of you alone cannot save the world.
So the most correct way is to follow me with the original source Lingbao and bearded to become the leader of the survivors.
As for the reaper, it has never been a problem for me. "