Chapter 3427: meat ball with soy sauce

"Hey, this ancestor just seems to hear someone say braised lion head, where is it? The ancestral saliva of the ancestors has flowed out..."
As this awkward words came out, in the distant sky, a figure of white wins snow appeared quietly, hands were carrying, a pair of big and small heads, pale, mouths outlined a cold and proud smile, triangle In the eyes, it is fierce and arrogant, and it is tightly locked with the lions who are fascinated by the void!
It is Ye Xuan!
Of course, now, his image is the ancestor of the Yin Mozu, and the Nether is less honorable!
Around the void, there was a sudden exclamation in the air...
"God, see who is that?"
"The ancestors of the Yin Mozu ancestors? He was not left behind by the ancestors of the tortoise family. It was so amazing. It used to be so mad, and claimed to be the ancestor in front of the old Turtles in the late Qiankun.

"In this case, I can calmly return. Is it true that the ancestors of the tortoises are really invited by the ceremony?"
"It should be like this, and this reveals too much information. At least, the ancestor of the tortoise has already recognized his identity. Before the patriarch of the Turtles personally greeted him, this is clearly the rhythm of equality. Is this joy? Did the ancestors really come from the ruins of the past, for the lesser respect of the legendary Nethered family?"
"Most of this is the case, and most of the ancestors of the Nether family were in the same camp as the ancestors of the Turtles. This is the singularity of the later generations, and the Yinmo family has found a big backing!"
"The situation seems to be chaotic. Here is the sea of ​​the tortoise. Although the lions are not afraid of the turtles, they are like the patriarchs of the lions. The lions and the lions are beyond the power of the lions. At this moment, it is not here. If the ancestors want to worry about it, the old Qiankun who is sitting in the black fortress at the rear is mostly afraid to move. Otherwise, the living fossil of the turtle family must be shot!"
"It seems that this battle should be stopped between the lion tyrants and the old people, and will not expand again. It involves a great power, and the situation will be difficult to end!"
"Whether the lions of the War Lions have less seals against the Nethers? The two are separated by a period of time, but they have fought in this world. This battle is unprecedented..."
Yinqi and Yin-8, Yinjiu and other Yinmo ethnic groups are even more excited and shouted.
"The return of my ancestors, my family is booming!"
"Yes, the tortoise ancestors personally invited, and finally the gift was returned, my ancestors might have formed an alliance with the tortoise family. Here is our territory."
"Ha ha ha ... big people, the lions of the lions, dare to provoke my family in the sea of ​​the turtle, now dumbfounded, actually kicked the iron plate!"
"My site is my master, I ask my ancestors to blast the lion's head!"
"Happy ancestors, the world's first!"
"Xianfu will always enjoy, life and heaven Qi!"
"Happy ancestors, punch and kick!"
"The lion head big dog, crying and crying..."
At the end of the day, the general slogan of this song was suddenly smashed out, and it was slightly modified. With a targeted aim, it directly pointed to the lion tyrant of the blood lion!
In the face of a sudden change, the atmosphere around the void suddenly stagnate.
It’s amazing that the lesser ones of the Yinmo are returning unexpectedly!
Some people have previously suspected that he was detained by the ancestors of the Turtles. After all, this person was too mad at the time, and he was disrespectful to the man who had the fifteenth state of the Qing Dynasty. He claimed to be the ancestor.
In fact, the reason why the Shao patriarchs of the War Lions took the shots of the Yin Mozu, apart from being indifferent and wanting to fight out of the limelight, is partly due to the consideration of the ancestors of the Yin Mozu. It is possible that I will not come back.
But at the moment, with the arrival of Ye Xuan, this kind of speculation was instantly broken. The powerful forces who watched the virtual air in the surrounding circles all mentioned their hearts to the eyes of the blind, knowing that there must be a big battle.
At the moment, with the arrival of Ye Xuan, the Shaoshi tyrants of the War Lions also stopped the offensive. After thousands of miles of emptiness, they were carrying their hands to the distance and walking slowly. Xuan looked away.
Sneering and said: "There are few Nethers?"
"It is this ancestor, the big poodle, don't think that it will be almost free from death. Today you are destined to be the braised lion head by this ancestor!"
Ye Xuan sneered, and suddenly returned a sentence, and then unceremoniously raised his hand and waved a little, pointing to the emptiness direction where the lion is in the wind...
"call out!"
A faint dark green rushed out of Ye Xuan's eyebrows, and the speed reached its peak. The blink of an eye stretched thousands of miles away. When it was less than half an inch, it was already near the Wanzhang Lion.
Then, before all the people returned to the gods, this faintly invisible dark green mania suddenly skyrocketed, and the blink of an eye was already a thousand feet, turning into a horrible dark green claw.
Then, the dark green flashes suddenly flashed, the dead claws disappeared, and the head of the lion lion slid down from the shoulders silently...
"puff!"
"Oh la la..."
After a gushing sound, the slamming of the giant waterfall came, and from the end of the neck of the skull, the hot blood of the skull rushed, tens of thousands of meters, and finally turned into a awning. The blood of the rain fell to the void.
This scene happened too fast, and all the people were caught off guard. At this time, with the rush of blood and rain on the sky, Ye Xuan’s words of a lazy and lazy voice suddenly came out.
Then, the huge lion head with a huge anger, and the lion with a thin red blood in the neck cavity disappeared.
Even the blood of a large number of lions in the void is like a rain, disappearing without a trace!
This is exactly the result of Ye Xuan's ability to forcibly devour the phagocytic system. Although this lion can't feed, its flesh and blood is extraordinary after all. The lions and the lions originally had the blood of the ridiculous lions and blood lions. The tribe of the family with the highest blood concentration is the lion dance with the blood and the gods.
These flesh and blood are the best refining materials in Ye Xuan.
At this moment, after he used the phagocytic system to gain income, the real blood of those lions was immediately stored in a bottle-shaped space magic. It is the body of the headless lion, and it has also been put into a large-capacity space magic weapon, which can protect it from corrosion and the drug effect will not be lost.
When you need to use it in the future, you can use it at any time, how much, how much!
As for the huge mad lion dagger, Ye Xuan just said that he wants to eat the braised lion's head, and he has already drooled, and naturally he will not renege.
The lion lion dagger was thrown into the Shennong Giant Ding for the first time, and he was blinded by the one-color orange fire in the Ding. Once again, one wave was reduced to a size of six or seven hundred feet, like a small mountain bag. The golden oily sweat on the surface, the roasting big lion head with a fragrant smell, appeared in front of Ye Xuan...
"Old and small hybrids, braised lion head... ready to open a meal!"