Chapter 250: Praise and Kill

Above the sky, the stars are dense, like a beautiful picture, incomparably peaceful, making people feel peaceful, as if the whole person has been washed.

In a dense forest, the sound of unknown insects constantly chirps, highlighting the silence of the night, and the sparks dancing on the bonfire, as the flames rise into the air, and finally fade away, and next to the campfire is a roasted golden roast rabbit.

The rich golden grease seeps out from the inside, stops on the skin, and under the high temperature of the flame, it sparkles and shines brightly, like a stunning gem, exuding the unique aroma of rabbits, which is very attractive.

Sprinkle some barbecue spices, mix with the fat, and blend into the meat, and at high temperatures, the aroma of the spices is fully stimulated and mixed with the meat.

Such an aroma makes people secrete saliva in their mouths unstoppably, and they can't help but want to tear it off and take a big bite.

And Ivan did the same, holding the rabbit leg and tearing it off, the tender rabbit meat was separated from the rabbit body, and the crispy rabbit skin made a clicking sound when it was torn, and a little juice in the rabbit meat spilled on the ground.

A fragrance burst out from the tearing place, which was even more tempting, and it was almost tempting.

Roasted until the rabbit skin is crispy, when you bite into it, it makes a crunchy sound, and the almost melted fat is lost under the skin, and the juicy rabbit meat is blended with spices and milk, and is wound in the mouth.

The kind of rabbit that grows up eating all kinds of the most tender grass roots, the meat is so delicious that you can even taste it carefully, and you can eat the faint fragrance of nature.

The juicy rabbit meat, every chew between the teeth, the juice splashes, and the crispy rabbit skin is even more irresistible, and there is a desire to chew all the bones and swallow them in the belly together.

No matter how much he eats, Ivan still feels that the secret recipe of barbecue spices prepared by Yena will never make people feel greasy, and he really never gets tired of eating it.

While Ivan was enjoying the food, the Thunderstorm Mountain, where the Cave Lu tribe is located, was still covered with thunderclouds, and he couldn't see a little night sky, and even the never-ending thunder stopped, and the whole mountain was extremely quiet, without any light, without any sound, like a ghost.

Inside the building, the passers-by in the darkness are all expressionless, and you can feel the atmosphere extremely oppressive, almost breathless.

In the empty hall, there was only one person kneeling on the dark red carpet, staring ahead, his body was extremely strong, full of oppression, like a beast, looking at a pile of paper ashes, without any words, just silently watching.

The beard like a dragon's whisker is sensational, without the anger and self-authority of the past, more like a brutal dragon that is furious to the extreme, calm to the extreme, just waiting for the moment of outbreak.

"Knock knock!" Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, breaking the silence and then abruptly ending again.

"Please come in." The patriarch of the Cave Clan, Zan, shouted at the knock outside the door, his eyes still not leaving the life card that turned to gray in front of him.

"Babble..." The door was slowly pushed open by a man.

"Patriarch, the Yin Beast sent by Lord Guzmán has arrived, and it wants to come and retrieve the ripe Thunder Fruit." The man said in a trembling voice, for fear that he would anger the patriarch because he spoke carelessly.

He had never seen the patriarch look like this, he was indifferent to the extreme, like a ferocious gourmet beast that would explode at any time and destroy the world.

"Hmmm... You find a few clansmen to take them to get them, and just say that I am not in the way, and I can't come forward to receive them in person. Zan Kill whispered softly.

There was no such outrage as he had imagined, only chilling indifference, and such a patriarch was the most terrifying.

"Yes, Patriarch." The man had finished speaking, and when the door was closed again, his back was already soaking wet.

The empty hall was quiet again, and the other clansman on the other side went to inform the other clansmen after receiving the order of the patriarch to praise and kill.

Inside a luxurious building at the foot of Lightning Strike Mountain, dedicated to receiving guests.

"What do you say? Is it inconvenient for Guzmán to come out to receive us? "A guy who is more than two meters tall, grabbed the guy who came to inform the news, and stared at the guy in his hand with vertical pupils, this posture is like an evil spirit that lifts people up.

"Big... My lord, please stop being angry, our patriarch is really inconvenient to come forward for something, and he specially told me to take good care of a few adults. "The guy who was lifted up, because the neckline was lifted, had difficulty breathing, and his whole face was extremely red.

"Cut, what the hell is that guy doing with it, it's not polite at all, it's really nobody, he has hung us out for so long, if it weren't for the fact that he was like us, serving Lord Guzmán, he would have killed this bastard a long time ago."

Saying that it was like throwing garbage, the man casually left the guy in his hand on the ground, and said with a disdainful face, his words were full of cold and cold killing intent, which didn't sound like a joke, but a reality.

"We are here to get the Thunder Fruit, don't make more trouble, and complete the task assigned by Master Guzmán is our first task.

And the strength of Zan Lu is not weak, more than ten years ago, he was the strongest under Master Guzmán, and after so many years, I am afraid that the strength is much stronger. An old man stood up from the soft sofa, put his hands behind his back, and said in a very hoarse voice.

"Cut, how strong can it be!" The man said disdainfully.

"I'm also bothering this little brother to take us to get the Thunder Fruit." The old man said very politely.

At this time, above the sky, the boundless thunderclouds rotated, as if forming a huge funnel, and the sky seemed to have broken a big hole.

The thundercloud at the bottom, as if compressed, was as dark as water, and looked very strange, and a subtle blue lightning bolt was born from within.

"Boom !!" Suddenly, a thunderbolt streaked across the sky, lighting up the night.

"I... Every! ”

In the empty hall, Zan Kill slowly said Ivan's name, his eyes red as blood, and his beard as a dragon's whisker, swaying.

"Boom !!" The next moment, countless thunderbolts fell, drowning the entire Thunderstrike Mountain, a terrifying and rich momentum, covering the entire mountain, such a momentum was like a ferocious roar from a world-destroying beast that had just escaped from the cage, but anyone who perceived this momentum could not help but have a picture of the beast coming out of the cage in their minds.

"Gollum..." The yin beasts in the VIP hall swallowed a mouthful of saliva one after another.

At this time, this group of people has long since lost the arrogance just now, but a look of shock and fear, their strength is high, the perception of this momentum is more intense than others, and they also understand the power of such an imposing person.

"This... Is this a killing? One of the Yin Beasts turned his head to look at the old man on the side and asked.

"Well, it's him, stronger than before, and such an aura may not be inferior to that of Lord Guzmán." The old man said with a sigh.