C1922 (1/2)
In three years, hundreds of millions of Zelong ores were transported to the hands of the first son of the orcs.
Fang Chen's face is extremely overcast and cold. How can we say that the Zelong vein is also a resource of Tiangu palace, but now it is used by the orcs.
No wonder elder Li mentioned the vein of Zelong before he left, and his face was helpless.
It turns out that the root is here.
”Little earthworm, hand over all the Zelong ore on you.” The little mouse said viciously.
”Are you going to do what you want to do with the first son?” The little black snake threatened.
”Is the first son a ball? My boss is the God of destruction. Have you heard of it? What does it mean to destroy the emperor? Don't I tell you? Mentally retarded. ” The little mouse snapped.
The little black snake was also scolded stuffy, and finally reacted.
A look of panic flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be calm and said: ”hum, no matter what your boss is, in short, you let me go. The first son may not interfere. If you dare to touch me, it is equivalent to hitting the first son in the face, and you know the consequences. ”
”Grab it, roast it and eat it.”
Fang Chen that cold voice, immediately let the small mouse face big joy.
”Boy, you are looking for death, do you know?” Little black snake turns around, dark eyes, staring at Fang Chen.
”I am a servant of the first son, and I am also a member of the nine you Python clan. Do you dare to attack me? The son will not let you go. ” The little black snake continued: ”the strength of the first son is beyond your imagination. Once he hands, you are waiting for death.”
However, the little mouse won't give the black snake a chance.
This is a nine you python. He has never tasted it.
In the vein of Zelong mine, came the miserable cry of nine you python.
Soon, the four of them made a fire, took a bamboo stick into the body of the nine you Python and began to burn.
”You will regret it.”
The little black snake struggled desperately, but was oppressed by the little mouse, unable to move at all.
Hissing
Although this ordinary flame can't do any substantial harm to the little black snake, it's a naked insult.
As a nine you python, no one has ever dared to bake it with fire.
Body fur, gradually dry yellow, black snake angry.
”The first son will not let you go. You can wait for the first son to come to Jinfeng island.” Roared the little black snake.
”Noisy.”
Fang Chen bent his fingers and shot, suddenly a burning flame, into the fire.
In an instant, the temperature of the flame rose sharply. The little black snake stuck in the bamboo bar, struggling madly.
”See if you can survive the burning of undead.”
The little mouse is burning the little black snake happily.
After a while, the little black snake stopped struggling and lost its vitality.
Later, Fang Chen divided the roasted snake into five portions, ”boss, come and have a taste. The meat of Jiuyou Python is really delicious.”
The little mouse took a big bite and ate up his share in a blink of an eye.
”It's delicious. If I keep eating the barbecue of Jiuyou python, it won't be long before I can break through.” Said the little mouse regretfully.
”You can be satisfied. Jiuyou Python contains a huge amount of energy. Eating its barbecue is equivalent to practicing for several years.” The little ecliptic.
”Yes, it would be nice to have a meal. What's more, the first son will not give up Pangolin some worry way.
”What are we afraid of? Soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. We don't need to be afraid of the first son when we have the boss.” Xiao Hai wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth and said, ”the boss is a god of destruction, not to mention what the first son is. Even if the three great sons all come, they are not afraid.”
”You guys.”
Fang Chen finished the roast meat of nine you python, shook his head, some helpless.
These four guys are very talented, but they don't like cultivation.
”If you want to eat more meat from the nine you python, you should practice well. When the four of you step into the realm of God, you may be able to roast and eat the meat of the first son Fang Chen said with a smile.
When it comes to cultivation, the little mouse said with a bitter face, ”boss, the more advanced we are, the slower the training speed will be. You think we're all perverted like you. ”
”Yes, if the four of us break through the realm of the divine emperor, even those who are strong in the realm of ordinary gods and emperors will have the power to fight.” Even pangolin sighed.
Of the four of them, the most gifted is the little mouse. He is the Super Mutant beast that eats the God mouse.
What's more, the universe is unique, there is no second.