Chapter Twenty-Three: Mexican Chicken Wraps

"What the hell is this place?" Zhang Da Niu was woken up by a violent shaking and found himself lying in a rudimentary cave, covered with the skin of an unknown beast. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't know what was going on outside, the cave was shaken to the ground, he didn't care about doubts, and hurriedly ran out wrapped in animal skins. As for why he was wrapped in animal skins, because he was now naked.

As soon as he rushed out of the cave, he was grabbed by a powerful palm and pulled him aside. It turned out that in the grass outside the cave, there were several wild men in animal skins, all unkempt, staring at the direction of the rising sun with great fear. Before he could ask a question, he was covered by the wild man beside him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. It was only at this time that he realized that he had lost all his cultivation, and even the pseudo-immortal body that had been tempered by Tianzun had disappeared without a trace, which was worse than ordinary people.

"How did I end up here...... How did all my cultivation disappear...... Also, what are these savages afraid of? While he was thinking wildly, the light of the sun was suddenly obscured by the huge figure, and a large shadow fell. He opened his eyes wide and saw that it was a giant monster who was more than ten feet tall. The skull was larger than his body, and with a slam on his forehead, a path was immediately pressed. With a stiff smirk on its face, it grabbed the smashed beast and stuffed it into its mouth like a jujube.

"Squeak! Creak! "His teeth are the size of an security door, whether it is bones, flesh or branches and vines, they can't withstand its chewing, and they are cut into countless pieces by sharp teeth, and they swallow without any psychological burden." Grunt! ”

The monster stoned a few more nests of hiding wildlings, and ate them all with sawdust, chewing blood with its ugly mouth. It giggled a few times, then turned around contentedly, ready to go back to the cave to rest. Zhang Daniu broke out in a cold sweat, the most recent one was no more than ten meters away from him, fortunately the monster was full, otherwise he would be in a catastrophe.

All he could do now was pray that the monster would get out of here, so that he could run for his life and get away from this damn place. Judging from the performance of those savages, running in front of them can't outrun the monster, so they can only sit and wait for death. He covered his mouth for fear of making any noise. But the more he was afraid of something, the more something came, he covered the top, but forgot the bottom. A stream of turbid gas rushed along his large intestine, bursting out of his body before he could react, making a melodious and loud voice: "Poof~~~!" ”

"Whew!" As if greeted, the strange man threw his arms and ran merrily. The wild people who were holding him avoided one after another, and I don't know if it was because the monster was rushing over, or because of his untimely fart. Zhang Daniu reacted the slowest, and just as he was about to get up and run for his life, he saw the strange man rushing in front of him. The slender arm grabbed his body and put it into his mouth without saying anything.

"Ahh He only had time to scream, and his whole body was like a rolled Mexican chicken wrap, bitten in two by it. The strange man chewed on the corpse of Zhang Da Niu and screamed happily as he ran towards the wild man who was still running around. Except for one or two fast legs, the rest became food for the weirdos.

"I don't want to die ......"

"I'm not reconciled to ......"

"If I had another chance......"

When Zhang Daniu woke up again, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed again, the wooden house and the wooden bed, and the cotton silk bedding. Before he could recover from the shadow of death just now, an old woman stumbled in from outside the door, pulled Zhang Daniu's arm, and said in a panic: "Demon, demon god, it's coming......"

"Demon God?" Zhang Daniu didn't care about anything else, opened her hand, and rushed to the door in three steps and two steps. It is a quaint village, with nothing but dilapidated houses and rudimentary fences that can be called city walls. And in the direction of the horizon, there is a group of giants dozens of feet tall, some wielding snakes and catching pythons, some with six arms, and some with beast heads and human bodies, and so on.

And from the village, a few flying masters also rushed out, holding all kinds of weapons with a thousand ways of light and fighting with the demon gods who were a hundred times their height. Compared to the savagery of the Demon God, these Terran masters were much more flexible, and they pulled away one after another, using a thousand strange spells, either burning or trapping the enemy, weakening the enemy before they could make direct contact. This battle was fought in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and Zhang Daniu couldn't help but look stupid. The methods of these ancestors opened his eyes, and the realm that has not changed has changed vaguely.

Just as they were in the middle of a fierce battle, a demon god with a head and a head and a body of an eagle was beaten upside down and flew over, smashing into the middle of the village. He shook the dust off his feathers, and was about to spread his wings back to the battlefield when he found a mortal beside him staring blankly at it, as if mocking its incompetence. It roared, and before he could react, the steely claws had torn him to shreds.

When he woke up for the third time, it was a deserted thatched hut, with neither savages nor monsters. He gritted his teeth and got up from the grass, seriously began to recall the cultivation experience inherited by Tianzun, and rarely took the initiative to start cultivating. Before, he always wanted to sit back and enjoy his success, Tianzun knew that he was tired, so he didn't urge him, and the cultivation method he chose for him was also a shortcut, that is, he knew that he didn't want to be boring retreat and cultivation. But this time it's different......

"MLGB, bullying Lao Tzu has no cultivation! When Lao Tzu is done, he will dismantle you monsters! That big-headed monster baby actually ate Lao Tzu like a chicken roll, and it hurt Lao Tzu to death...... There is also that birdman, Lao Tzu just made soy sauce, and he actually dismantled Lao Tzu into eight pieces...... This thing is not over, don't play to death you, Lao Tzu's name is written upside down! ”

He had vaguely guessed that he should have entered the world of severed fingers. Although he won't die, being played to death again and again still makes him very unhappy. In particular, the pain caused by death is real, and he definitely doesn't want to experience the pain of not being able to survive without being able to die.

As for the situation in the outside world, he couldn't care about it anymore. With Tianzun taking care of him, presumably Li Yu can't hurt his body. And now he ******** want revenge, in order to slaughter those demon gods as soon as possible, he decided to retreat, accumulate enough strength, and trample all those arrogant guys under his feet. It's just NPCs who dare to be so arrogant! I didn't take him as a hardcore online game player in my eyes. "It's a pity that it's not a domestic online game, otherwise, it will be able to let those damn monsters see the power of RMB players...... As long as you charge enough money, Level 1 Trumpet can be aired every second! ”