Chapter two hundred and sixty-two: Come on, serve meat!
Come on! Serve the meat!
Qin Yu waved his hand, and Liang Qiu immediately filled two bowls of dragon meat soup and handed them to Situ Jiannan and Yuan Shan.
The two took it with a smile and tasted it in full view of everyone.
In mid-air, the faces of the demon clan were ashen and they fell into deathly silence.
They really didn't expect that the human race in front of them would be so bold, eating their people's bodies so openly in front of them!
A strong murderous aura came out of the body, and the surrounding area was immersed in a cold chill. It seemed that this dark world, which was always dark all year round, was even more gloomy at this moment.
Qin Yu and others seemed to be unaware of this. They saw Situ Jiannan and the others drank the bowl of soup in one gulp. They took the strong dragon meat handed to them with smiles on their faces and said: "Although the dragon meat soup is delicious,
But when it comes to the flavor of dragon meat, it has to be better when grilled!"
After that, he tore off the roasted golden pieces of meat with his teeth and chewed them with relish.
Lu Ming's eyes were blood red, and there was a hint of blood and ferocity in his demonic pupils. In front of him, the son of the demon king, he ate the body of the demon clan's prodigy, and talked about whether the meat was delicious or not.
How can you endure such humiliation?
He took a deep breath, looked at a group of dead people with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Isn't it good to live if you are so eager to die? Well, I will help you!"
As soon as the words fell, the powerful monsters behind him could no longer hold back and attacked with terrifying monster energy that covered the sky and the sun.
Eight Martial Lords, and a dozen powerful demon clansmen at the peak of Martial Emperors!
Such a powerful lineup is enough to make anyone's complexion change. It should be noted that with the strong combat power of the demon clan, none of these people in front of them is weaker than the ordinary warriors of the human race.
Not to mention there are several demon masters who are at the peak of martial arts, who are almost invincible under the saints.
In this dark world, who can be defeated?
On the other hand, on the human side, there are more than a dozen Martial Lords from the Qin tribe, but for some unknown reason, they are all sitting cross-legged on the ground, seemingly falling into a deep sleep.
Even though the aura of the demon tribe had already poured down, they didn't wake up at all.
As for the others, except Qin Siyao, a Martial Lord, they are all at the peak of Martial Emperor.
Neither Situ Jiannan nor Yuan Shan, nor Qin Yu, who attracted much attention, had broken through the threshold of Martial Lord.
In such a situation, facing the powerful monsters from the demon race who take action in anger, how can the human race have the power to fight back?
For a moment, everyone watching felt extremely troubled by the situation of Qin Yu and others.
"Son of God, do you want to wake them up?" Qin Qiong stepped forward and spoke in Qin Yu's ear, pointing to Qin Zhongwen and others who were meditating and having an epiphany.
Qin Yu glanced at it, shook his head and said: "In the midst of enlightenment, the mind is wandering in the ocean of avenues. If it is forcibly interrupted, it will be of no benefit to their future practice."
Then, he turned to look at the dark clouds rolling down in the air, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Besides, the current situation does not require them to take action!"
The people around him were puzzled when they heard this. With so many strong men from the demon clan taking action at the critical moment, they wondered where Qin Yu had the confidence to be so calm and unhurried.
"Pretending to be calm, I want to see if you can still act like this when I twist off your head!" Lu Ming also heard Qin Yu's words in the air and sneered.
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
While several people were communicating, the terrifying demonic cloud had already arrived before their eyes.
Zheng!
Situ Jiannan narrowed his eyes slightly, and half a foot out of the sheath of the long sword in his hand, he found a palm suddenly pressing on the hilt of his sword.
He frowned and looked sideways without saying anything, his eyes full of confusion.
Qin Yu said with a smile on his face, "You are guests from afar, so how can we ask you to clean up the trash for us?"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly. It's already this time, and you are still irritating the demon clan with such words. Are you really confident or are you arrogant?
But soon, the next moment, they knew the answer.
Qin Yu turned his palm, and a white jade bowl covered with thunder appeared in his palm.
As soon as this object appeared, the surrounding space suddenly seemed to be a little drier, dispelling the ubiquitous cold wind and gloomy air, and there was vaguely some indescribable light in this dark world.
Lu Ming had been paying attention to Qin Yu's actions, his eyes fixed on the small and exquisite white jade bowl, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.
Just looking at it, I felt that the skin all over my body was tingling. It was the instinctive fear of the power that could destroy him!
His intuition told him that this white jade bowl contained extremely terrifying horror.
"Be careful!" He squinted and reminded unconsciously: "The human race is good at smelting tools. This person comes from an immortal force. He must have a sacred weapon on his body. Don't be too careless!"
The demon tribe members who were furiously rushing to kill heard this and said confidently: "Your Highness, don't worry, no matter what methods these people have, today we will tear them into pieces to sacrifice the heroic spirits of the tribe!"
As soon as the words fell, the demonic power on their bodies skyrocketed again, and the phantoms of extremely huge ferocious beasts appeared behind them.
Six-winged golden-eyed lion! Purple gold sky-swallowing python! Dark prison dragon snake! Ancient dragon rhinoceros...
They are all the external manifestations of their true bodies, and they are swarming in at this moment, like all beasts galloping. Those with a weaker temperament will feel weak in their legs and feet after just one look at this scene, and they will no longer have the slightest intention to fight.
Let alone a counterattack!
For a moment, everyone around them covered their faces and sighed, unwilling to see the tragic situation of Qin Yu and others being trampled to death by these huge ferocious beasts!
Whoosh!
Just then, Qin Yu waved his hand casually and threw the white jade bowl in a bright trajectory.
The white jade bowl rolled in the dark space, heading straight towards the group of powerful monsters who were getting closer and closer. The lightning on the surface became more and more intense, and the crisp sound of "clicking" could even be heard in the distance.
It seems like something terrifying is about to break out!
It became brighter and brighter, becoming more and more dazzling, and finally, after a breath, it collided head-on with the Demon Clan Martial Lord who was rushing at the front.
The warrior master had dark skin and a strong physique. The purple-black demonic aura behind him turned into the shadow of an ancient savage bull and came crashing into the void with his feet.
Seeing the person opposite suddenly throw an inconspicuous and exquisite small bowl, he subconsciously sneered: "I thought it was some kind of magic weapon, but it turned out to be a bowl... Are the so-called geniuses of your human race all a bunch of foodies?"
After saying that, his thick arm punched out with unparalleled power, threatening to smash this inconspicuous gadget into pieces.
Shit!
At this moment, a black electric arc bloomed on the surface of the white jade bowl, and his ink-like existence shocked him.
The tremor from the source made his scalp numb, his pupils constricted, and his huge body that was running at a rapid pace came to an abrupt stop.
"This is...retreat!" He roared angrily, turned around and ran backwards as fast as he could in his life.