"As a spell caster, I think the spirit of pioneering is very important."

Tang Sen said casually: "As a chef, wouldn't you be excited about new ingredients?"

"Not at all." Barn muttered: "I feel like my career as a chef is about to die... What kind of chef am I now."

Although he was reluctant, Baan still carefully took the Balrog arm, which was taller than others and could still move.

Fortunately, Balrog has lost the ability to resist, and Baan's strength has greatly improved now, otherwise he might create another joke - being beaten with an arm.

Throughout the entire process, Balor Fire Demon stared at everyone with hatred and ridicule. He could not understand Common Language. In addition to Abyssal Language, demons usually communicated with other races through telepathy. Obviously, regardless of

Neither Barn nor Townsend know telepathy.

So he doesn't know what these tiny humanoid races plan to do with his arms, and he doesn't care - defeat is already doomed, and he will inevitably be reborn in the abyss.

The shame of this defeat will turn into a stronger hatred for humanoid life, dragons and the main material plane. If there is a chance to come here again, he will be even more crazy and bloodthirsty.

The remaining demons quickly dispersed. These were weak demons, mixed with Type I or Type II demons at most, so there was nothing to worry about.

Even the golden dragons don't bother to kill them all - nearby towns and countries will naturally handle this kind of thing, issue rewards, and leave it to ordinary adventurers.

For those people, this is a rare adventure experience. Maybe there will be people from more distant places who come here just to fill in their adventure stories with the experience of "defeating the devil".

As for the corpses of the demons on the battlefield, they quickly turned into pus. This desert was eroded by the power of demons. It is estimated that it will become a land of dirt, attracting many dark creatures, but that is a matter of the future.

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The people on the airship let out cheers for surviving the disaster. If it were not for fear of Smaug, the airship would have already approached.

Even if Smaug defeats Balor, the black dragon is by no means an approachable type in the hearts of the people of Faerûn.

"Don't we go back to the airship?" Cui Xi leaned over: "After a difficult adventure, accepting the sincere praise of the saved people and then attending a grand banquet is an indispensable part."

"My banquet is here." Tang Sen said casually.

"Okay." Cui Xi glanced at Balo Yanmo and wanted to raise her hand to poke the other person's thigh, but was pulled back by Tang Sen.

For a mere three-ring mage, the negligible power left by Barlow Balrog could directly cause her serious injury or even death.

"You'd better go back to the airship first." Tang Sen said helplessly.

"No...I'm quite interested." Cui Xi said: "I mean, I haven't seen anyone eating demons."

"Then let's try it together."

"No, no, no, no, no -" Cui Xi shook her head crazily. No matter how crazy she was, she could not do such a thing. In fact, she just wanted to confirm her previous guesses at a close distance and see who Tang Sen was.

What kind of creature is it?

She struggled for a while, and finally decided to go back to the airship first... Between satisfying her curiosity and eating demon meat, Cui Xi gave up her curiosity for the first time.

The corners of Tang Sen's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked back at the airship.

"ROOM!"

The invisible space spreads.

Then, everything around disappeared from the sight of everyone on the airship.

This is a direction for Tang Sen to develop the ability of the surgical fruit. He originally has the ability to create hallucinations because of the magic potion ability of the diviner sequence, and because the surgical fruit has absolute control over the space, then combining the two,

It is easy to create a bigger illusion and isolate the perception of the outside world.

If you dig deeper, Tang Sen even thought about directly creating an illusion, just like the so-called formation. Combined with the ability of magic creation, it is also feasible to create a real illusion - but Tang Sen needs such an ability.

It's not urgent, so I've put it on hold.

The reason for blocking other people's sight is of course that Tang Sen doesn't want to be seen using demons as food.

Tang Sen doesn't want too many people to know that he can devour flesh and blood to gain strength. Forget about the members of the team, they are all his own designated team, and they will know this after all.

In addition, eating demons is indeed a bit shocking. If word spreads, others may label you as an evil camp... This will cause trouble for you when walking in Faerûn.

At this time, he raised his eyebrows slightly and saw that the golden dragon was still in his own space.

"Your name is Levlencia, right?" Tang Sen looked at the other party from a distance.

Jin Long took a few steps back quickly, with a wary look on his face: "What are you going to do? Are you finally going to attack me?"

Tang Sen: "..."

"You misunderstood, how could I have the idea of ​​attacking the golden dragon." Tang Sen said with a gentle smile, "Everyone knows that the golden dragon is mankind's best...ahem, best friend."
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You almost let it slip just now! This person really has a big problem!

The golden dragon flew away from the space with a swish.

This human being is so terrifying! The malice made her feel uncomfortable all over. She really couldn't understand how the other person planned to deal with her to exude such terrible malice.

Think about what kind of life the Thunder Dragon lives every day!

Levlencia was filled with grief and anger.

Tang Sen ignored the golden dragon's thoughts. His goal had been achieved... This golden dragon was surprisingly easy to scare.

Not long after, Barn came over in distress, still dragging the arm.

"Boss, I really can't do it this time."

Tang Sen raised his eyebrows: "What difficulties did you encounter? It doesn't matter if it tastes a little bit different, I mean, as long as it can be swallowed."

"No -" Barn's whole face wrinkled: "I told you, this is not an ingredient at all!"

"I can't cut it open. Even if the whole arm is stewed in boiling water, it won't be of any use."

He raised his arm and showed it to Tang Sen: "Look, it's still alive and always wants to catch something."

Tang Sen frowned slightly. Although this was unexpected, it was also reasonable.

With Balor's physical strength, even Smaug can only rely on the ability of the Thunder Fruit to deal with him, and he is no match for him in close combat.

This thing, if it can resist the dragon's attack head-on, will probably be scratched. Although Baan has a belt of giant strength, it is not stronger than the dragon.

It’s a bit difficult for him.

"So, boss——"

Barn swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "In fact, there is another processing method, which is not only simple, but also can show the original taste of the ingredients to the greatest extent."
Chapter completed!