Chapter 3892: Hot iron
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Super Devouring System
- Song Of Moon Does Not Fall
- 1270 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:00:57
"Hey!"
"Hurry up, hurry up..."
"Hey, this pig can't hold it anymore, it's so sweet, it's so delicious!"
Seeing Ye Xuan waved down the volcano's belly, he immediately threw the scent of flesh and blood, which was full of fragrance and golden oil, and smashed around the crater above, all looking down. A large group of foodies suddenly boiled up.
Crazy, screaming...
It was too noisy, and Ye Xuan wrinkled his head and wrinkled his head. As he went on, he couldn’t concentrate on refining his hand.
Just as he was preparing to scream, he was just a noisy upper crater, and his eyes suddenly became dead and looked up. All the indigenous beasts were gone.
The crater of the central volcano is too horrible. Millions of indigenous beasts have just squatted on the edge and did not cover the perimeter of the crater, but now they can't see it.
As the huge nine-headed flesh-and-blood treasure was taken away by the Taikoo Porcupine and the Taikoo tortoise, the whole food-eater group had all gone, and it was faster than when it was.
In the blink of an eye, half of the shadows of the beast can't be seen.
The flesh-and-blood treasure of the nine-headed bird is still three thousand feet in size, and it is still a powerful and desolate creature of the quasi-aged ancient energy level. Its flesh and blood originally contained powerful energy, and it was baked by the Shennong four-color flame. After the follow-up of Ye Xuan, the energy contained in the flesh and blood is more intense.
Even the Taikoo Porcupine and the Taikoo tortoise in the domain of the main territory, it is impossible to open the belly and eat like the treasures of the previous ones.
So, don’t look at a glimpse of only three thousand feet, but the number of indigenous beasts that can be eaten is quite large. Except for the Taikoo Porcupine and the Taikoo tortoise, the dozens of star owners and more than one hundred Indigenous beasts of the genius level should be shared.
As for the other number of indigenous beasts below the Qiankun border, even if there is no such blessing to eat the meat, it is okay to watch the smell on the side.
Maybe when the last bones are smashed, one or two pieces of treasured meat can be hooked from the bones...
In a word, as the nine-headed bird shines brightly, the scented flesh-and-blood treasures are taken away, and all the millions of indigenous beasts that originally swarmed, without exception, all took the light. Ye Xuan sighed with a sigh of relief, and finally he was cleaned again, and he can continue to curb the treasures for refining!
After adjusting the mood again, Ye Xuan’s thoughts removed the second flesh-and-blood treasure from the closed cave at the bottom of the volcano in the central domain, which is still the quasi-ageless level.
This time, he was picked by a one-horned whistling tiger. The whole body was white and jade, and the brilliance of the brilliance. Although it has been degraded for a long time, the energy in the body is still not scattered. The golden tiger blood has never dried up. Inside a wound in the right hind limb, it is clear!
"call……"
In the middle of a wave, the Shennong four-color flame that had just been removed was once again mastered, and the body of this one-horned whistle was directly wrapped up. The new round of roasting and smelting began...
The fur of the one-horned scorpion tiger was quickly refining, revealing the golden skin, gradually being grilled and matured, and the oil and dew were all with a sacred atmosphere, and the energy was full.
When the body of the body is completely cooked, there are only about seven thousand feet left, and everything else is abandoned as a dross.
But this is still only the beginning. Ye Xuan takes a deep breath and fixes the mind. He will continue to start. According to the steps of smelting blood and meat, he will carry out preliminary condensing. The goal is to thoroughly refine the huge body of about seven thousand feet. When it finally reaches the level of Bao Xue Bao's meat-stained pulp, the meat that can be reached is estimated to be only a small amount!
Six thousand feet!
Five thousand feet!
Until the end more than two thousand feet...
This time, Ye Xuan went farther than when he smelt the horrible body of the nine-headed bird. The giant horned scorpion tiger was only about 2,667 liters, but it appeared at this time. An accident.
The Shennong four-color flame, which has been carefully controlled, has only shook a little. The original control was broken, and the temperature suddenly soared. The right hind limb, which has been reduced many times, was scorched.
Defeat!
However, Ye Xuan’s self-confidence is more powerful. He has a strong feeling. The third time he will be successful.
If the first and second time before is only a refining hand, then after these two refining hands, Ye Xuan has finally mastered some embarrassment. For the third time, he is sure that he will have a quasi-desert The treasure of the will, thoroughly smelt to the extent of Bao Xue Bao meat pulp!
"call out!"
The sound of breaking the air, the flesh-and-blood treasure of the one-of-a-kind singer, which has been refining, was thrown directly to the crater above the head by Ye Xuan as if it was thrown garbage. It is not that he does not commit blasphemy. The powerful treasure meat contains too much flesh and blood extract, and eating a piece of meat has a strong nourishing effect on the flesh.
But Ye Xuan now simply can't take care of the big meal, and the two refining hands have made him quite experienced. At this time, it is the best time to complete the flesh and blood of this initial stage.
It’s the meaning of hot iron!
"Hey!"
"Hey..."
As the flesh-and-blood treasure of this singularly screaming tiger was thrown up, a little further away from the volcanic mountain pass of the central area of the head, it immediately sounded a scream of fierce beasts, showing madness and incomparable joy.
Apparently the outside foodies found the one-horned scorpion that was thrown out.
If the previous nine-headed bird is estimated to be only enough for the hundreds of indigenous beasts above the level of the genius, then the flesh-and-blood treasure of the singularly singularly There will be many more in the indigenous beasts and groups to follow.
The one-horned scorpion tiger, which is close to three thousand feet, is not too big, but the and precious treasures of this quasi-ageless ancient energy level are too weak to be eaten at all, and a fierce beast is divided into big hands. A handful of them is enough for them to refine for a long time...
Ye Xuan did not pay attention to all this. After throwing out the flesh-and-blood treasure of the singularly singularly, the first time he took out the third flesh-and-blood treasure to be refined, which is still the repair of the ancient power level. For strength, this time, it is a blue-red bird that looks like a phoenix. It should belong to a different kind of species. The breath in the body is very strong, but unfortunately it is still fallen.
"call……"
Shennong four-color flame was once again pulled over. This time, Ye Xuan has a feeling of light and familiar roads. The movements are flowing, there is no delay or hesitation, and he is equally comfortable in the micro-manipulation of Shennong four-color flame.
This makes Ye Xuan heart happy, he has a very strong feeling, this time, you can certainly smelt the flesh and blood of this phoenix bird to the extent of Bao Xuebao meat pulp...