"Ahh

He didn't have any appetite when he saw this kind of thing, it was just too frustrating.

"Gag!~~"

Blazing Sun clutched his flat stomach and tried to vomit something out, but there was nothing but some saliva.

He lay down a little longer and felt better, and then exclaimed, "Big guy, get rid of that thing, it's disgusting!"

Seeing that he was not interested, the tentacles let go of the charred flesh, only to hear a "bang", and the charred flesh fell among the corpses below.

"Huh, who are these people?" Zhi Tian looked at these corpses and found: "These people are actually members of the Qiu family of the Zhou family!"

Looking at the costumes, the scorching day directly identifies them. He knew roughly what was going on, and the cacophony of noises while he slept must have been provoked by the fighting between the two sides.

"Hiss~"

The horned pestede asked, "Is he still going to eat the meat?" If not, it will start.

"What? Why would I eat such a thing, ghosts eat human flesh! By the way, you won't eat human flesh again, promise me!" said Blazing Day.

"Hiss~"

The horned pestle said that humans are the most delicious creatures, and they can't stop such delicious ingredients during the day.

"No, even if you eat the enemy, I can't accept it, there are so many delicious things in this world, why bother with one, forget it. The scorching sun persuaded.

For the monster beast that has grown to such a maturity, it is really difficult for a strong man to get it to quit his bloodthirsty nature, and he has little confidence in the burning day, after all, the other party voluntarily admits the master.

The two sides are not binding, it is all voluntary, the horned citrude can leave at any time if he wants to, and he can't keep it if he wants to.

"Hiss~"

At this time, the horned pestle said that it was okay for it to stop eating human flesh, but it would try to satisfy it by eating other things in the future.

Hearing that Zhi Sun was ecstatic, he nodded without thinking about it: "No problem, as long as you don't eat human flesh in the future, you can eat whatever you want, I will find a way to get it for you." ”

The horned pistede can compromise, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, it is not difficult to raise a centipede?

However, Burning Sun ignored that this was a real-level demon beast, and the money from eating the Beast Pill alone could almost overwhelm a second-rate force.

In a good mood, Blazing Sun jumped off the head of the horned pestlepede, and he tore a few pieces of rags and covered them over the corpses, signaling for rest.

Anyway, it wasn't him who killed it, it was still some enemies, and he didn't have any psychological burden, so he picked up these people's storage bags.

Thankfully, the gray-clad middle-aged storage bag was not burned by the horned pistede, and may have fallen when the clothes were set on fire.

The storage bag of the real powerhouse must be very rich, and he was about to drool when he thought that the other party was still a real powerhouse in the big family, and how rich the things inside were.

"Hey~"

Thinking that the handles Qiu Jing took out were all top-grade magic weapons, Blazing Dayhan laughed out loud.

"Fa la Fa La~" Zhi Tian put away all the loot, it is estimated that these things alone can be sold for hundreds of thousands, right, in the future, he will still worry about life or cultivation problems?

Don't worry about it anymore.

Re-seated on the horned pistlede, he drove away, and the next target was to return to the Wolf Scar Mercenary Regiment.

Now that he has the horned pestle as a helper, he is not afraid even if the leader of the mercenary group comes, but after he returns, he will see the situation first.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and with the regimental rules in hand, they should not tear their faces for the time being.

What I was afraid of was that Deputy Head Zhou Gang would find a way to deduct a big hat from the death of Brother Teng Zhou Lun and others.

Zhou Gang must be lured out and killed within this time, otherwise it will be troublesome to be set on fire at that time.

Retracting his thoughts, he couldn't wait to see what kind of treasures were in the gray-clothed middle-aged storage bag.

This is a high-grade storage bag, although the appearance is blackened by the flames, but it still can't hide the silky feel.

No wonder the cultivation world is so chaotic, murder, robbery, robbery and oppression are endless, only in this way can you easily and quickly get what you want.

In this cannibalistic world, who can be alone, in that case, let me inherit your storage bag.

"Open!"

The scorching day slowly opened the high-grade storage bag, and it seemed that the bag ** emitted wisps of golden light, shining a trace of meteors in the gloomy sky.

However, when the phantom fog dissipated, a few Dan bottles and weapons were revealed in the bag.

"What? That's it?

I was dizzy for a while, and the golden mang turned out to be his hallucination, and he was almost hungry and faint after a long time!

No! It's not like this! Why is there such a thing in this storage bag? This is the storage bag of the real powerhouse??

Extremely speechless, he took out a few Bigu Dan and looked at them, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'll go, this is the real Bigu Dan~"

Looking at the beef pill in his hand the size of Bigu Dan, he remembered that what Qiu Jing gave him to eat before, it was simply a jelly bean!

"Women are really strange creatures, so hungry~" Scorching Sun complained and swallowed a few to quench his hunger.

Soon after, when the horned pestle flew over a potholed and chaotic clearing, the scorching day was watching the scenery below, and suddenly a familiar figure passed by.

"Wait, big guy, fly down first. ”

Following the instructions of the scorching day, the horned pestle roared slightly, and drove the black cloud down to the lower place.

When he was about to land, Burning Sun jumped down in advance, and he came to a puddle of black water thick liquid, his expression a little complicated.

Zhou Zi's decomposing corpse was in it.

At this moment, Scorching Sun couldn't help but sigh, if she wasn't in Brother Teng's team, at least she wouldn't die as desolate as she is now.

He sighed, retracted the idea of burial, and asked her brother to send her back to her hometown.

He didn't stay long, and after covering it with a rag, he took a slow step and walked to the side.

Every step he took was so heavy, his hands were shaking, and the aching right arm to his right shoulder reminded him that it was real.

He came to the corpse of a young man dressed in red wolf skin, tears overflowed in his eyes, this feeling was so familiar, so painful.

He remembered that Huang Dagou and Huang Ergou in the memory of the burning spirit, they were all good people, Qiu He was too, and Tang Yu was too, why did good people have no good results.

Why do people who are good to him suffer bad luck?

The melancholy emotion stimulates the tear ducts, and the scorching day sheds a drop of sad tears, the world is so sad, he is just a mortal, he can only watch the events happen, but he has no power to return to the sky.

At this time, the sky was overcast and gloomy, and a ray of sunlight was poked out, which was just reflected on the scorching face.

He raised his head slightly, feeling this wisp of warmth, and his mood was much more relaxed.

"Hiss~"

At this time, the horned pistlepede's body glowed with three-color fluorescence, and it suddenly shrunk into a small centipede three inches in length, and then flew to the top of the scorching day's right shoulder.