"Jokes?"

"Isn't that a joke enough? I can laugh at ......

"I'm laughing at you for being paralyzed!"

Tang Xuanming's left hand holding the trident suddenly exerted force, and in the incredible gaze of the golden-winged Dapeng bird in the sky, he lifted the bully alive and smashed it heavily on the ground.

Bang!

"I ......"

The overlord who was wheeled up was still a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

The human in front of him had been competing with him just now, and he didn't have the upper hand, why was he suddenly so strong?

Before he could think clearly, the trident in his hand was snatched deep by the human race with an incredible brute force, because the force was too great, and even a layer of skin was peeled off from its right claw.

"I'll your white-clothed swordsman!"

Tang Xuanming picked up the trident irritablely, and in the dull gaze of the tyrant, he slammed it on its head.

While!

As if ringing a bell in the temple, the trident flicked high, the wild laughter of the tyrant stopped, his eyes were dull, and the huge turtle was like a big bell, and even made a slight bell ringing.

When!when!

Tang Xuanming tore the robe on his body to shreds, revealing the strong muscles underneath, and the simple animal skin wrapped his lower body, allowing him to show a completely different style.

If he was a personable swordsman before, now he is a naked barbarian, with a wild and fierce temperament.

I don't know what it was snatched from the hands of the Baxia, the level of the trident was used by him in reverse, the handle frantically knocked on the head of the Baxia, the Baxia's initial gaze was still a little frightened, and he tried his best to struggle for a moment or two, but a big hand pressed on his body, so that he could not use the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea at all.

Then as Tang Xuanming's percussions became more and more violent, the expression of the tyrant became more and more dull, and his eyes became more and more hollow.

In the end, after Tang Xuanming knocked dozens of times, his huge body shook and fell to the ground suddenly.

Bang!

Tang Xuexuanming still swung the trident according to the original rhythm, making a huge hole in the ground.

Looking at the overlord in front of him, who was already breathless, Tang Xuanming sighed leisurely.

He stuck the trident behind his back, patted the dust that didn't exist on his hand, and slammed his fist into the ground without warning.

Rumble!

A centipede about ten zhang long and pitch-black was pulled out by Tang Xuanming, the centipede struggled violently in the air, and a pair of hideous palatal teeth on its head continued to intersect in the void, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

It is conceivable that if a person is bitten by it, he will definitely be bitten in two.

It's just that this powerful beast looks fragile and unbearable under Tang Xuanming's hands, and as Tang Xuanming uses his hand to exert a slight force, the whole body is dark, and the centipede, whose body is harder than steel, breaks into two, falls to the ground and instinctively twitches twice.

Tang Xuanming skillfully used the secret method in the tribe to condense a cloud of pitch-black essence blood, and as soon as Tang Xuanming turned the back of his hand, the essence blood disappeared without a trace.

Walking in front of the huge corpse of the tyrant, even if Tang Xuanming knocked dozens of sticks, the body of the bully remained largely intact, fully demonstrating its defensive power.

Tang Xuanming concocted the essence blood and skillfully threw it into the altar, making the altar have two more lifelike statues.

"Wow!"

The golden-winged Dapeng bird let out a terrible scream, still hovering in the sky, Tang Xuanming glanced at it and didn't care.

Picking up the huge bully with one hand, he walked to the edge of a mountain forest, collected a large pile of wood, looked left and right, found no tools to make a fire, touched his nose, Tang Xuanming opened his mouth and spewed out a little spark, which quickly ignited the firewood in front of him.

The huge tortoise shell was pried open by Tang Xuanming with brute force, and the hard back tortoise shell was used by Tang Xuanming as a cauldron and stood above the flames.

It was continuously scorched for half an hour, but the meat under the tyrant did not look like it was cooked at all.

Tang Xuanming looked at the Baxia Meat that was still at room temperature, spared his head, and then looked at the ordinary flames below, his eyes lit up, and he knew the reason.

"Isn't there a way for an ordinary flame to roast the meat of this top-notch divine beast?"

Tang Xuanming felt that eight or nine were not far from ten, and the high-level fierce beasts already had all kinds of magical powers, and their physical bodies also carried all kinds of incredible characteristics.

It is also normal that the fire cannot be cooked.

"I said that I want to eat Wang Ba, and I have to eat it today, and I don't believe in this evil yet. ”

Tang Xuanming pondered for a while, and suddenly a flame erupted from his right hand, the flame was pale golden, although it was small, but the wind could not blow, it was not affected by the surrounding environment at all, and it burned in Tang Xuanming's palm little by little.

In the inheritance of the War King, Tang Xuanming got a lot.

That's one of them.

He can already mobilize the power in his body and give birth to a debut fire.

The fire was replaced with a fire, but in about ten minutes, there was a strong smell of meat on the tortoise shell.

Tang Xuanming glanced at it, with a satisfied look on his face, glanced at the pot made of tortoise shells, and said to himself: "There is not much water, Wang Ba is better to stew soup." ”

When the right hand is dotted in the air, the surrounding water vapor naturally gathers and flows into the pot made of tortoise shells little by little.

"Gollum!"

The milky white soup is tumbling little by little, and the rich aroma of meat wafts out far away.

The meat in the soup pot was stewed, and the rich essence continued to sink into his body with Tang Xuanming's breathing, making his limbs and hundreds of millions of pores open, as if he had swallowed ginseng fruit.

"Wow, it tastes so good!"

Use a trident to take out a large piece of stewed and rotten meat from the soup pot, and there is no need to let it cool, Tang Xuanming swallowed it and ate it.

The meat melts in the mouth, without a trace of fishyness, but has a strong fragrance, not like eating meat, but like eating some natural treasure.

As soon as the meat enters the throat, it dissolves into a juice-like presence and flows into the abdomen.

The rich essence tumbled in his body, making Tang Xuanming's face full of red.

The heart beat vigorously, and the four divine dragons continued to swim in his body, devouring the excess essence qi, further strengthening, and then feeding back into his physical body.

The three slightly illusory dragons solidified little by little, and Tang Xuanming felt as if a black hole had appeared inside his body, and he couldn't eat enough.

The more he ate, the hungrier he became, and his movements became faster and faster, and then he disliked that the trident fork meat was too inconvenient, so he simply threw the trident away and picked up the pot made of huge tortoise shells.

Pour the soup from the pot into your mouth.

Like a whirlwind and clouds, eat the meat and soup cleanly.

Bang!

Tang Xuanming threw away the huge tortoise shell, touched his stomach with some doubts, and said regretfully: "The taste is good, but I only ate three layers of fullness, I didn't expect the meat under the tyrant to be so delicious." ”