Chapter 998: Black Flint and Sentry (Part 2) (1/2)

The black flint was a little uncomfortable.

It is said that only the demon clan who is particularly pious to their ancestors and has a particularly pure soul can see the Pantheon Palace in the clouds.

Black Flint is very wronged, he feels that he has always been very sincere to his ancestors.

Although he is not quite sure about those ancestors, what Pangu, Gonggong, Kuafu, Houyi, etc., who is and who did what, but he did not pay the monthly ”ancestral tax” Is the most refreshing? The master told him the rules of his ancestors, and he was also honest, and never violated any of them.

”It's all that stupid lady's bad thing!”

Black Flint murmured a word in his heart, and his bull's eyes were quickly covered with layers of bloodshot eyes.

Seeing the entire Wildhammer company, he was the only one who hadn’t seen him. Black Flint’s eyes were red and swollen, and his head began to faint with waves. In a moment of anger and anxiety, his eyelids jumped wildly. It seems that I really saw a piece of light from the clouds, a piece of colorful light.

”I saw it! I saw it!”

Black Flint didn't know if the ”Brilliant Pantheon Palace” looked like this, but he was so excited that he shed tears.

”That is the Pantheon Palace, that is above the sea of ​​stars, our destination!”

The golden horn master waved the demon-printed horned warhammer out of storms, and roared murderously, ”Come on, warriors, go and let those despicable, cowardly human races see, Pangu bloodline is amazing!”

Ahead, countless crimson fireflies guide, whether it’s a black-horned pack cow, a meteor iron bull or an iron-tailed barbaric bull... the eyes of all the bull races released flames, and the demon gas gushing out of the nostrils condensed in mid-air. Rolling red clouds!

Together, they launched a jumbled and chaotic charge toward the human outpost!

Black Flint's brain has been burned to a mess by nerve stimulants, and his calm consciousness is quickly being replaced by the desire to kill. At this moment, he can't even imagine what the ”brilliant Pantheon Temple” is like.

The master said that as long as he fights bravely and immerses himself in the fight, he can ascend to the glorious Pantheon Hall, and no longer need to worry about how to cultivate the two thin fields covered with poisonous wattle and two-tailed scorpions. There is a wine pond in the Pantheon hall. , Countless delicacies and delicacies, neither farming nor mining, just be happy all day long!

Black Flint doesn't know what is called ”jiuchi meat forest”, and don't understand what ”precious delicacy” means, only knows that they are all delicious things.

But even ”delicious and delicious things”, Black Flint does not know what it is like. Since its birth, all the things that Black Flint has eaten, at most barely filling the stomach, and ”delicious and delicious” It's definitely not a catch.

Somehow, in the last shining spark in Black Flint's mind, a greasy roast chicken suddenly jumped out.

That was the image of the big human village he had seen in the illusion.

It was a very big, very big, very big village. It was so big that Black Flint didn’t know how to describe it. He had forgotten all other details in the big village, except that this one was placed in an iron stove. The roast chicken looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sparkling, and constantly bubbling. The roast chicken dripping with oil is deeply engraved on his cerebral cortex, and even the chicken fat dripping on the coals emits ”chicks.” He remembered the sound of ”chicks” clearly.

Every hard night in the barracks, after thinking about the wife and the two little boys, Black Flint kept trying to figure out what roasted chicken should taste like.

Is it as tender as ”Bitter Grass Insect” or as crisp as ”Red Fern Root”?

Of course Black Flint has seen and caught chickens, but he has never been willing to eat them. It is a very valuable thing.

Besides, the master wouldn't let them eat. The master said that the cows are born to eat grass, at least the black blood cows should eat grass, and at most they should get some small bugs to relieve their greed. This is the rule of the ancestors.

If you eat big fish and big meat and break the rules of your ancestors, you won't be able to go to the Pantheon Hall after death. Not only will he not be able to go, but also his mother-in-law and cubs.

”I don't know if there is roast chicken in the'Brilliant Pantheon Hall'? If there is'big fish and meat' there, it should be allowed by the ancestors?”

Black Flint was thinking wildly, and ran wildly while spreading his hoofs.

These black bloods did not carry heavy weapons and armors. Their task was to attack all human outposts, strongholds and battle castles within the line of sight as soon as they crossed the Tianyuan realm, as the follow-up troops of the Allied Forces of Demons. Remove all obstacles, or, in other words, block all possible firepower points.

The Black Flint Stone ran with four hoofs and ran fast. The burning sensation of his brain made his blood boil, as if he had put on his wings and got out of his body, free from this clumsy and ugly body.

He thought of the shiny roasted chicken, becoming more and more vigorous, like a roaring wind, quickly surpassing all his companions, surpassing the ”missing ears”, and the first one to rush to a dozen or so gate crystals. A human outpost guarded by a magnetic cannon.

A blank smile appeared on Black Flint's face, and he shook his tail towards the ”missing ears” three times, revenge for the guy's mockery of himself.

”Missing ears” is always like this, with soft hands and feet, he can't run away from him every time. Bai has a good body, no wonder the mother-in-law would follow him back then, instead of ”Missing ears”, the guy with the thicker and bigger horns.

”If I really go to the Ten Thousand Demons Hall in the sky and see the roast chicken, I must get half of it for the mother-in-law and the cubs to taste it!”

Black Flint frowned, using the few remaining active brain cells to seriously think about how to steal the roast chicken from the Pantheon.

He has grown up so much and has never stolen anything!

On the crystal magnetic cannon in the Human Race post in front, there was a ray of beautiful rays of light, full of brilliance, and colorful, just like the ”brilliant Pantheon Palace” he saw in the clouds.

”Strange, why is the Pantheon Palace in the human cannon?”

Black Flint was puzzled, and suddenly found himself flying high, his mouth was sticky, wet, and there was a sour smell.

”Is this the taste of roast chicken?”

Black Flint struggled, wanting to turn his tongue again and savor this wonderful smell.