Qian Qian hurriedly walked over to take a look: the Flying Squirrel did not disappoint him. Liu San fell face-on to the ground. At this moment, his bones were broken and his flesh was rotten, and he was beyond recognition...
The old man glanced at the middle finger of the opponent's right hand and found that the Space Mysterious Ring had not been broken.
As a last resort, he had no choice but to do it himself, pinched the Space Mysterious Ring with his fingertips, and pinched it hard: "Crack!"
The ring shattered into eight petals, but Liu San's fingers were intact. It can be seen that Qian Qian's control of strength has reached an advanced level, and he is worthy of the strength of a one-star Xuan King.
After that, the old man ordered the Flying Squirrel again: "Bite off his head...well, bite off the base of his neck as well."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" A hint of joy rose in the eyes of the Flying Squirrel, as if to say: This beast king has not tasted human flesh for a long time, and today I can finally have a feast, hehe hehe...
Why did he let the flying squirrel swallow Liu San's head? Did Qian Qian really hate this tribe so much that he didn't even want to keep his body intact?
This is not the case.
He did it to better disguise the body as Chen Zangfeng - you know, the old general had a beard and a head full of white hair.
Even if a person falls beyond recognition, his beard and hair will not be lost together, or the color will be changed, right?
These are flaws that cannot be covered up.
In this case, Qian Qian had no choice but to do it without stopping, and cleanly "delete" the parts that could not be concealed and modified.
"Aww!"
"Gazi, gazi, gazi..."
After a breath, Liu San's big head, which had been thrown to pieces, was immediately broken and fell into the flying rat's bloody mouth, where it chewed it with an intoxicated look.
At this point, Qian Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... Next, you will play a scene with me. You will be very wronged, you know?"
"Zhizhizhi?"
"Oh, it's just a very aggrieved, uh... very helpless expression. I scolded you and beat you up, and you curled up into a ball."
"Squeak..." Feitianshu nodded reluctantly.
About three minutes later.
Xia Chunqiu and Huo Lin hadn't appeared at the place where Chen Zangfeng fell, but they had already heard waves of curses reaching their ears——
"You bastard! You, you, you... you are really mad at me! Do I usually starve you? You just eat as a human being, you bastard! You bastard!"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
"You still dare to quibble? What about your grandma? What about King Xuan?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"What? You said King Xuan's meat is delicious? Damn you, you worthless thing! If you eat him, what can I tell King Huainan about? You greedy beast! I told you to eat, I told you to eat !Don’t run, stop right here!”
…
Hearing the commotion, both Huainan King and Huo Lin couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat: "Xuanwang meat? Where did Xuanwang meat come from? Could it be... paralyzed? Could it be that Chen Zangfeng was eaten?"
The King of Huainan was a little better. After all, Qian Gan and others were deployed here by him. The only thing that surprised him was that Chen Zangfeng was eaten by Qian Gan's beast until his body was completely gone?
Huo Lin became more and more frightened, and cast his seeking and vigilant eyes on the old man beside him, and quietly said: "Your Majesty, does that roaring man seem to recognize you?"
Xia Chunqiu was a little embarrassed when he was questioned: "Uh...hehehe, it's a long story. Let's go and see what happened."
A moment.
"You beast, you're still running away? You stand up for me... Huh?" Qian Gan was chasing the flying rat when he suddenly found two figures in front of him, one of whom was the King of Huainan.
The old man's face immediately turned red, and before the other party could speak, he cupped his fists and bowed from a distance: "I'm here to see you, my lord! I didn't know how to control the beast. I didn't pay attention for a moment, and actually let the flying rat bite off Chen Zangfeng's head. Please punish me, my lord!"
"Alas! Come on, let's take this king to have a look."
"Follow your orders!" Qian Gan pretended to be ashamed and led the way with his head half lowered.
When Huo Lin and Xia Chunqiu came closer, they found that Chen Zangfeng was already dead, with blood dripping all over the ground (Qian Qian's mysterious energy that blocked the wound had long been removed).
Looking at his whole body, many sword marks are vaguely visible, and the "cold feeling in his heart" at the back of his heart is even more shocking. It must be Chen Zangfeng.
Later, Xia Chunqiu and Huo Lin simultaneously explored Chen Zangfeng's left and right hands, and unexpectedly found some broken jade residue around the middle finger of his left hand.
Seeing this scene, Huo Lin suddenly became furious: "This, this, this... this old bastard's Space Mysterious Ring was also broken? Ah, ah, how can this not make sense, how can it not make sense!"
No wonder he was so angry.
The reason why he insisted on coming to the "autopsy" with Xia Chunqiu was to make a profit. Who would have thought that this old guy's Space Mysterious Ring would be smashed to pieces, and the contents inside would definitely be difficult to preserve as they were rushed into the house. The turbulence of time and space is gone forever...
In fact, the King of Huainan was also very depressed: "Damn it, this old man will die when he dies, and he didn't even leave Mao behind?"
He looked around, seeming to be looking for another thing: Chen Zangfeng fell off the cliff with the weapon. If he had died at that time, even if he had just fainted, he would not have been able to take the weapon back to the Space Xuan Ring, right?
Suddenly, Xia Chunqiu saw an unusually deep hole more than ten steps away from Chen Zangfeng's body, with cracks one or two meters long in the surrounding soil.
"Could it be here?"
He dodged and rushed forward, activated the adsorption power in his palms, and suddenly said: "Come out!"
"Whoosh!"
"Crack!"
A nine-foot-long Yanyue sword was sucked into his hand - this was Chen Zangfeng's Tianlong Yanyue sword!
At this point, Xia Chunqiu no longer had any doubts in her heart.
After Huo Lin saw the Tianlong Yanyue Sword, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Your Majesty, this sword must belong to me no matter what. You don't dare to use it anyway, right? Once someone finds out that someone in the Huainan Prince's Mansion actually left a copy of the deceased Chen Lao Do you think they will think too much about the general’s weapons?”
Xia Chunqiu snorted coldly: "Why are you wasting so much talk? Use it to claim credit from your master!"
With a wave of his hand, the Tianlong Yanyue Sword fell into Huolin's hand. The latter picked it up, thanked him perfunctorily, and left.
When the other party walked away, Qian Gan began to apologize in a hypocritical manner: "My lord, I am guilty! It's all this beast's fault. I, I will cut off its rat head to make amends to the prince!"
"etc!"
Xia Chunqiu grabbed the opponent's arm and said with a smile: "I have long regarded Mr. Qianlao as my minister. Your beast-refining flying rat is also a rare powerful force. How can it be allowed to happen because of a small mistake?" Just shouting to fight and kill? Then wouldn’t I have lost a strong man in vain?”
"But this beast..."
"That's all, Chen Zangfeng is already dead, and there is no use for me to find the corpse. Why not let your flying rat feast on it before his flesh and blood and spirituality are gone?"