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The second thousand one hundred and fifty-eight chapters are delicious(1/2)

There are still enough fire attribute elements around the body of the Undead King, lingering tightly.

It's dark and bright red.

The body of the Undead King is like a blinking star in the sky, which is a bit unpredictable.

"It's thankful to the greatness of the ancestor Fire to give me a body.

It doesn’t matter if I don’t have any shame. Anyway, I haven’t seen myself with a shame in ten thousand years. It’s better not to say no…”

Compared with the unwillingness of the Fire Ancestor Bi Fang, the Undead King is very free and easy.

From the moment the King of Dead was found, it was just a foggy "body".

All the undead in the underground space of the soul field are like the undead king and are shameless at all.

If you get used to this, the Undead King will naturally be open-minded. There is no need to stick to the so-called face and not picking up girls.

"Well, that's good. I've found that you are much more obedient than that pig."

Suddenly remembering that Huo'er was scolded, Huo'er's ancestor Bi Fang frowned immediately.

He turned around and shouted at Huo'er for no reason: "It's your turn!"

"Ancestor Fire, you should also help me... Woo!"

Like conditioned reflex, Huo'er thought that Fire's ancestor Bi Fang would also improve his strength.

Before he could say thank you, Huoer discovered something was wrong.

With a buzzing sound, a red light with bright sparks surrounded the fire like lightning.

Huo'er's body suddenly tightened, and his entire control was almost completely lost.

It seemed as if the water in the body was drained by the red light, and Huo'er's skin muscles were as dry as dry as bark.

He could barely breathe, but he could only breathe out heavy, scorching fire-like gas.

My throat was so thirsty that it was about to smoke. When I breathed, I was like a bellows squeaking, and I screamed.

If you want to adjust your energy and escape from the control of Fire ancestor Bi Fang, Huo'er was frustrated and discovered that this was impossible.

Unlike the Undead King, Huo'er itself has a fire-attributed physique and is theoretically not afraid of burning energy.

Moreover, Huo'er is very eager to obtain the absorption of fire-attribute energy in order to enrich the energy in the body and increase his own strength.

During the years in the extreme Yang land, Huo'er often absorbed the energy of fire attributes from Bi Fang and integrated it into his body.

If it were as usual, what the Fire ancestor Bi Fang activated was the energy that Huo'er longed for, and Huo'er would not have such pain.

The dry and hot breath forced into Huo'er's skin, gradually passing through the defense of the muscles, and running around Huo'er.

Huo'er tried to accept it to see if Bi Fang would help him input energy.

However, Huo'er was extremely disappointed that the energy that invaded his body was not what he needed at all.

Not only that, even Huo'er's original energy gradually decreased under the attack of the other party.

As the red light shines, the surface of Huo'er's body has begun to dry and crack, and occasionally a faint scent of flesh wafts out.

The Kirin arm that had been retracted before was also stretched out again under the scorching baking and continued to expand.

"I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have eaten all kinds of delicacies, but I have never eaten any of them.

King of the Undead, do you know which one is the same?"

Bi Fang turned a deaf ear to Huo'er's heart-wrenching screams, but instead started chatting with the Dead King.

As if he was very greedy, he swallowed hard, making him look drooling.

"I don't know, it must be a great delicacy..."

The Undead King was adjusting and absorbing it, and was suddenly asked by Bi Fang and said casually.

Just caring about the changes in his body, the Undead King would not care about Huo'er's tragic experience.

"You are so stupid... no wonder you don't eat any delicacies yourself.

Let me tell you, I have never eaten the roasted kirin in the world. It is said that the taste is good."

The Fire Ancestor Bi Fang was in a good mood and spoke easily, as if he could stab the roasted qilin in the next moment.

"Ancestor Fire, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!"

The casual words that seemed to be Feng Qingyun almost scared Huo'er to death.

Bi Fang naturally would not feel the aroma of meat that he could smell.

In and out of the way, the goal is obviously to be baked.

"Ah...no?"

The Undead King noticed Huo'er's situation and couldn't help but feel very nervous.

When he was controlled by Bi Fang, the Dead King remembered that Huo'er had spoken out indifferently.

As the ancestor of Fire, Bi Fang wouldn't really eat Huo'er's words for a few words.

"I can't bear to eat roasted Qilin before, mainly because the Qilin clan is very obedient and very loyal to the master.

Who made me the ancestor of Fire? Fortunately, I caught a disobedient silly Qilin and could enjoy my happiness."

The Fire ancestor Bi Fang said to himself, ignoring Huo'er who was in trouble.

That's not all, I squirted my breath and seemed to smell the fragrance.

Bi Fang stretched out a hand out of thin air and took off a huge scale on Huo'er's unicorn arm.

He threw it into his mouth and chewed it, and made a tsk sound: "It's delicious, it's really good!"

"Wooah! Ancestor Huo, let Huo'er spare me, Huo'er will never dare again..."

Although it is deeply burned by the scorching heat, the Kirin Arm can hold on for a while.

Even if the meat is fragrant, you can't eat the fire.

A piece of scale was removed, and the fire was in unbearable pain.

When he heard the squeaking sound from Bi Fang's mouth, Huo'er felt like he was hit by lightning.

I thought Bi Fang was just scaring himself and punishing him appropriately.

But people just eat the scales in their mouths, not pretending at all.

The pain is tolerated, but the inner fear destroys Huo'er's will.

"King of the Undead, do you want to have a piece of it? It's a big supplement!"

After chewing a piece of scale, Bi Fang asked the Undead King while stretching his hand to Huo'er.

laugh……

This time, it was not a scale, but a piece of meat was pulled off under the scale just now.

Half-cooked, although not dripping blood, is also bright red.

"Ancestor Huo, please let Huo'er go. He didn't mean to be in trouble with you."

The Undead King finally realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly helped Huoer plead for mercy.

Removing a piece of scale is enough to make Huo'er heart-wrenching. Bi Fang's punishment for Huo'er is also very severe.

Now I pulled off another piece of meat, which was almost half of Huo'er's life.

Although the unicorn arm was extended, it was more than a mile long, and a piece of meat was nothing.

But after all, it was grown on Huo'er, so how could he be treated so cruelly?

"Is that true, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Just as he was about to put the flesh into his mouth, Bi Fang stopped after hearing what the Dead King said.

As if I had just realized it, I looked at the undead king with a blaming look, but there was still no need to take the fire.

"Ancestor Fire, the Undead King begs you, let the fire go!"

The Undead King almost rushed out of the red light with a crying voice.

Unfortunately, the red light activated by the Fire Ancestor Bi Fang is not something that the Undead King can get rid of.

"If you move again, you will not be qualified to take over the Undead Team!"

First, he shocked the Undead King, Bi Fang glanced at Huo'er and said lightly:

"I remember someone scolding me for being an old guy and fighting with me. Such an ungrateful wolf is a waste if you don't eat it..."

He kindly took action to help the Undead King improve his strength, but was scolded by Huo'er.

If Huo'er hadn't had enough strength, Bi Fang would have been killed by Huo'er.

It was the first time I was so humiliated by a junior. The old face of the Fire Ancestor Bi Fang almost couldn't be found.

After finally stabilizing the energy of the Undead King, Bi Fang had time to settle accounts with Huo'er.

"I am an ungrateful wolf. I deserve to die. But you, Ancestor Huo, have a lot of money. Let Huo'er go away. Wait until I help my master successfully deal with the disaster. Come back and let you deal with it."
To be continued...
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