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The third thousand three hundred and forty-seven chapters barbecue dispute

The body of the golden-winged roc is very strong, not much worse than Han Sen. One person and one bird are rolling and entangled on the ground. After all, Han Sen's endurance and body are better.

Han Sen rode on the back of the golden-winged roc, punching the bird's head one after another. Many of the feathers on the golden-winged roc's body fell off, and pieces of flesh and blood were exposed on the left and right. His mind was already dizzy.

, had no power to fight back, and allowed Han Sen to hit his head and neck with one punch after another.

The head of the golden-winged roc was too hard. Han Sen smashed it for a while and found that it couldn't be smashed, so he hit its neck more than ten times in a row. Finally, it broke its neck bones, and it suddenly lost its breath.

"Hunt the world-breaking beast Golden-winged Dapoc and discover the world-breaking gene."

In the mortal world, without the blessing of power, the vitality has become very fragile. The golden-winged roc just had its neck broken and died unexpectedly.

If it is outside, even if it is split in half, it may not be able to kill it.

Han Sen turned around and lay on the ground, panting heavily. His body was very tired. In a place like Mortal World, he felt like an ordinary person who had come to the plateau and couldn't adapt to altitude sickness. His body tired easily.

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After resting for a while, Han Sen got up and started to clean up the body of the golden-winged roc, tearing open its skin and flesh and digging out the boundary-breaking gene inside.

It was a tear-shaped golden crystal, which looked very gorgeous. Han Sen did not hesitate at all and swallowed the boundary-breaking gene directly. He suddenly felt a wonderful power spreading in his body, making him feel tired.

After sweeping it away, the whole body seemed to be rejuvenated.

"Boundary Breaking Gene +10."

A reminder sounded in my mind. The golden-winged roc was indeed extraordinary. It actually had ten points of boundary-breaking genes directly added to it.

I chopped some firewood nearby, cut off the thighs of the Golden-winged Dapeng, washed them and roasted them. Although the flesh and blood cannot increase the boundary-breaking genes, there are still some benefits, especially for the Golden-winged Dapeng, which is a high-level boundary-breaker.

The speedy world-breaking beast can be said to have hundreds of benefits and no harm.

Fortunately, this is the mortal world, otherwise it would not be easy to roast the meat of the Golden-winged Dapeng. This also made Han Sen wake up. In a place like this, his life has become very fragile.

"How can such a body break out of the mortal world? If you stay here, you will be discovered by the Burial Dao Heaven sooner or later, and you will be dead." Han Sen watched the fire, lowered his head and thought to himself.

After a while, Han Sen raised his head to see if the legs of the golden-winged roc were done and whether they needed to be flipped over and grilled.

But when I looked up, I was stunned.

The bird leg he had roasted on the fire had only one bone left, and only a small amount of skin and meat was attached to the rack, preventing the bone from falling off.

Han Sen felt a chill in his heart. At such a close distance, he silently gnawed away all the meat on the bird's leg. If that thing gnawed not the bird's leg, but his neck, Han Sen didn't know what would happen.

consequences.

He glanced around, but he didn't see any creatures nearby. The forest was pitch black at night. Han Sen was an ordinary man and couldn't see too far. He had no idea what was in the forest.

Gritting his teeth, Han Sen cut off the other leg of the golden-winged roc and placed it on the fire to continue roasting.

There is a forest all around, and it would be even more dangerous to walk in. Why not try to lure out something that eats the bird's legs? Knowing yourself and your enemy will give you a better chance of winning.

Enemies in the open are always easier to deal with than enemies in the dark.

【m.】 Grilled the bird legs again. This time Han Sen did not lower his head to think about anything, but carefully observed the bird legs, trying to see what was eating his bird legs.

As the firewood beats, the fragrance of the bird legs gradually wafts out, the roasted oil sizzles, and a golden oil comes out of the meat, as if it has been coated with honey. The fragrance and color look more and more

The more attractive it is.

Han Sen looked around carefully, but there was no movement except for the rustling of the wind through the woods and the occasional call of night birds in the distance.

"Could it be that that thing is afraid of being seen by me, so it doesn't dare to appear openly?" Han Sen felt a little relieved when he thought of this.

If that thing really has scruples, it obviously won't be too scary. This is undoubtedly good news for him.

After pondering for a moment, Han Sen moved his seat back and looked like he was bowing his head in contemplation as before, but he was secretly paying attention to the position of the roasted bird legs from the corner of his eyes.

The bird legs became more and more fragrant as they roasted, and it looked like they were almost done, but nothing appeared.

"That thing ate a bird's leg. Could it be that it was full and left?" Han Sen was thinking about this possibility when he suddenly felt as if something touched the collar on his back.

Han Sen felt a chill running down his spine. He shuddered all over. He leaned forward and turned around quickly. However, when he turned his head, he found that there was nothing behind him. It was empty. He was still thirty or forty meters away from the forest. He could see clearly at a glance.

, indeed nothing.

Han Sen quickly turned back to look at the roasted bird leg. When he saw it, his face suddenly became very ugly. The roasted bird leg had been chewed up again, leaving only the lone leg bone hanging on the shelf.

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There was still nothing around, not even a ghost was seen.

"What exactly is it? This is the mortal world. Except for the Burial Dao Heaven, all other creatures should have been knocked down to the mortal world and can no longer use their power. But can a mortal creature really have such a fast speed?

You gnawed off the bird's legs before my eyes and fled without a trace?" Han Sen couldn't believe it.

His body is already very powerful, and it is considered top-notch in the universe. It is said that under the same situation of being suppressed, there should be very few beings that can be faster than him.

"That thing clearly had the opportunity to attack me just now, but he didn't do that. He just ate the roasted bird leg secretly. Was it because it was not interested in me and only wanted to eat the roasted bird leg? Or was it deliberately teasing me and wanting to play?

What about a cat-and-mouse show?" Han Sen frowned in thought and looked around, but all he saw was silence.

The silent night gave people a silent pressure. The surrounding forest was like an abyss of hell. It was so dark that one didn't know what kind of terrifying existence was hidden inside.

If it were an ordinary person, this kind of psychological pressure would be enough to cause his soul to collapse, but Han Sen just made a new piece of bird meat and put it on the shelf to continue roasting.

This time he didn't try to tempt the thing out. After it was baked, he picked it up and put it to his mouth to nibble.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed past Han Sen's mouth, and the roasted bird steak in Han Sen's hand flew away, causing Han Sen's mouth to fall into the empty space.


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