Chapter 369: The mud pot breeds indescribable
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I Became the Ultimate Boss
- Blue Ocean
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- 2021-01-31 04:37:58
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The fire-fighting man took out a Yujing bottle, which is a bottle that likes to devour flames and can collect external flames.
Holding the Yujing bottle, the flaming man said plausibly: "Baby soon wake up!"
A bright light emerged from the Yujing bottle, and the flame was blown away.
All the flames that rushed over were put into the Yujing bottle.
The fireman took many steps and sucked the flames from the swamp into the bottle.
After receiving the flames, the scene finally returned to normal, and the gray fog above his head still enveloped the five-meter area, as if the black smoke that had just burned out did not affect it.
The bog fluid that hadn't dried up slowly returned to the pit, and the Huo Man had a new idea at this time.
"We can burn the whole swamp to dry, so that after our people come in, we don't have to drink the antidote for everyone."
"This forest is not clean, and it may cause a major event if it burns dry." Kemeng shook his head and rejected this reckless method, taking stability as a priority.
"alright."
The hot man's instinct was not as high as Kemon, and he believed Kemeng's decision.
Kemeng and others moved forward, crossing the big pit and going deep.
Passing a hundred meters away, I occasionally saw a large earthen jar.
Kemon didn't get close to the jar, but the spirituality felt that there was a dead spirituality sealed in this jar.
"It's a victim, who was turned into a mud pot by a mud fish." The bandage man said silently.
There is also a big jar in front.
Kemon opened the lid of the earthen jar, and it was dark inside, as if something indescribable was surging, and it was very disgusting.
"This thing reminds me of a dark cooking pot." The fire-fighting man stepped back, a chill in his heart.
Tangyuan leaned over curiously, and backed hummingly, dark cooking was always dark.
Shirley didn't want to look at all, she looked square and listened to all directions to prevent mistakes.
Kemon closed the lid and offered the big-faced cat again.
In case of indecision, take out a big face cat.
Although it's a bit shameful, the discrimination ability of the big face cat is really easy to use.
"This cat can always be identified, and the side effects should be borne by it." The bandage man thought when he saw Kemon using the big-faced cat so intensely.
"Stop thinking about it, this is the side effect it bears on its own."
Since the development of special items, S-class bosses have a deep understanding of special items.
Special items often have side effects. If there are no side effects, it may really have no side effects, or it may be that its side effects occur elsewhere and others cannot detect it.
Special pets are very good, with almost no side effects. Even if there are side effects, the pet itself is responsible, and the owner generally does not need to bear it.
Everyone watched for fifteen seconds, and immediately learned the information about the mud pot.
"Mud pot"
"It is formed by the alienation of a mud fish. It was a certain creature before it was alive. At present, its flesh and spirituality are gestating some unknown things in the tank."
"Growing the unknown?"
"Even the big-faced cat doesn't know what's conceived in it. If it burns, it's over."
Huohuo's thoughts are very straightforward. If I don't understand anything, just burn it all and put the danger in the stillborn child in advance.
Both the bandage man and Shi Lao nodded, and the three of them looked at Kemeng with an inquiring expression.
Things in another world are uncomfortable after all.
Kemeng also supported the burning.
"Wait a minute, I'll look at the next jar." Kemeng entered the forest, always feeling something was wrong, first of all, the gray fog above his head, as if restricted to a fixed height by a certain rule.
Then the mud pot in the woods may also be something designed by some existence. Once it is destroyed, it may be hated by some existence, which will cause trouble.
The next mud pot, after opening the lid, was also an indescribable black object, surging in the pot, making people feel sick.
In the distance, there is another jar, very regular.
Kemeng checked several jars continuously, but he didn't decide, because the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Aren't you burning Kemeng? I think these things are very dangerous. Once the gestation is successful, it is possible to use the open door to cross the border to Blue Star." The fire-fighting man followed Kemeng running ten mud pots and opened it. The more jars he has, the more the sense of crisis in his heart.
Kemeng has a high gnosis, and the S-class boss is also high. Although there is no Kemeng, they all have more than half of Kemeng's gnosis. You will naturally feel it if you see more.
The four of them had seen too much in their hearts, and they all knew that the things conceived in the jar were not simple, and it gave people a sense of natural disaster that was irresistible.
"Destroy, must be destroyed." Kemeng also confirmed the sense of crisis in his heart at this time, and must be burned, even if he is hated by the unknown existence.
"Then I started?" The hot man could not wait, trying to burn the jars.
"Don't destroy the jar. The purpose of this forest may be to nurture that thing. Just destroy that thing."
"I'll stew something, you act first." Kemeng said, shaking the storage scarf and taking out the dark cooking pot.
Taking out the cauldron, Kemeng also inserted the angel's wings.
White feathered wings grew out of the back, and an extremely bright energy-gathering ring automatically appeared on the top of the head, and the holy light rained down on the periphery of Kemeng.
White smoke came out of the green marshland, which was burnt through by the rain of holy light.
When Chihuo Tangyuan saw the dark cooking pot, he ran far away and didn't want to get close.
Ke Meng wanted to make the glutinous rice balls, but he didn't expect the glutinous rice to run so far.
Looking at Shirley, Shirley is patrolling the periphery, feeling very much.
Kemun can't laugh or cry, these people are really poisonous.
No matter what, Kemeng can only pull some mud into the pot with his hands, and add some swamp liquid, the green grass that automatically glows.
Close the lid, the dark cooking pot is processed automatically.
Rumbling.
It sounded like the sound of a drum washing machine.
At this time, the angry man understood.
Why does Kemeng say not to burn the mud jars, because Kemeng wants to change the day and replace the things conceived in the jars with dark dishes.
"Wonderful, Amon!"
"I won't support the wall~EbookFREE.me~ I will convince you!"
"Don't blow, work hard." Kemeng rolled his eyes.
The dark cooking pot vibrated back and forth, not being penetrated by the corrosive power of the swamp liquid, but getting more and more vigorous.
Until a period of time later, the dark cooking pot stopped shaking, Kemen opened the lid, a strange thing that could not be described, twisted his body in the pot, as if it had come to life.
Because it is indescribable, Kemeng only saw a group of mosaics, and he couldn't even describe this strange phenomenon with his own spirituality.
Sight and smell are all distorted.
Kemeng looked at the dark food in the pot, feeling very disgusted, but it was this kind of thing that was able to compete with the things in the mud pot, making it fake.
The fire-fighting man carefully poured out the contents of the mud pot. After it burned through, he saw Kemon open the lid and ran over in a hurry.
Looking into the pot, he showed a disgusting expression, but couldn't help but praised: "Wonderful!"