"I'm really angry, come on, stew this turtle essence for me, I don't believe that you can't kill it if you cook it." The leader said angrily.

The Turtle Immortal has made him suffer many times in a row, and at this time he can't wait to cut the Turtle Immortal with a thousand knives, but the Turtle Immortal has been shrinking his limbs and head into the shell, and he really can't help the Turtle Immortal.

The Dark Spirit Warrior carried a large black cauldron over, and quickly put the big black cauldron ready.

The leader took matters into his own hands and threw the turtle immortal into the black cauldron, and then he instructed the warriors to pour water into the cauldron.

The firewood under the pot was lit, and the leader arranged for several warriors to add firewood to fan the fire.

Seeing the heat gradually coming out of the pot, the leader of the Dark Spirit Clan opened his mouth to order, in order to cook the turtle immortal early, "Cover the pot for me." ”

The Dark Warrior brought the lid and covered the cauldron.

"Find a few big rocks and hold the lid down for me, so that this turtle doesn't crawl out." The leader said with a smile.

The turtle fairy didn't care about this, it had confidence in itself, and it lay comfortably on its back in the pot, enjoying the free sauna.

The Dark Elven leader sat down, waiting for the turtle to be cooked.

From time to time, he urged the fanning warriors to speed up.

The water gradually heated up, and steam came out of the cracks in the lid.

The turtle immortal felt very comfortable and actually hummed a song.

The song floated outside, and when the leader of the Dark Spirit Clan heard it, he sneered on his face, I'm a boiled turtle in warm water, see how long you can hold it.

The water in the pot boiled, and the turtle fairy stopped humming, and it finally felt that it could not take it anymore.

It hurriedly used its mana, and a layer of aqua blue shield appeared around the turtle shell, blocking the boiling water from the shield.

Since there was no sound from the turtle immortal in the pot, another half an hour passed, and the leader of the Dark Spirit Clan felt that it was almost cooked, and it should be almost cooked, he walked to the side of the cauldron and lifted the lid of the pot.

The turtle immortal felt the lid of the pot be opened, and it shook its body violently, and the water in the pot splashed out.

The leader was about to stick his head out to check if it was cooked, when the boiling water in the pot rushed to his face, drenching him all over his face.

"Master Turtle, I'm taking a comfortable bath, what do you see." The turtle immortal shrunk into his shell and said in a humming voice. It didn't dare stick its head out, or it would have been cooked.

The boiling water did not hurt the leader, he wiped the water stains on his face, and said coldly: "Don't shrink your head, don't think that I can't do anything about you, then I'll cook you for a night to see if you can eat it." ”

With that, he slammed the lid down and pressed the stone down.

After hearing this, the turtle immortal beat a drum in his heart. If you really want to cook it for one night, its mana will definitely not last that long.

What am I going to do? If I continue to cook like this, I'm going to be finished.

The turtle immortal could no longer be calm, and tried to stick out his head, but as soon as his head was exposed to the shield, it was scalded and retracted.

It's over, I'm going to be boiled alive tonight.

The Turtle Immortal regretted that he had not learned the Attack Spell, he had always thought that he was very good at defense, and as long as he retracted his limbs and head into his shell, others would not be able to help him. But it never thought that it would one day be boiled.

I had died myself, so why hadn't I found a way to escape earlier? The turtle immortal was very anxious in his heart.

Now that the water in the pot is boiling, what else can you do but wait for death?

"Hey, don't sleep, there's an island in front of you, and there's still fire on it at such a late hour."

Nuan Nuan saw the island in front of her and said to the cute man who was dozing off.

"Let me sleep for a while, extinguish or let it go, whatever you want, don't disturb my sleep." Dumb Meng opened her eyes and said with an unhappy face.

The prawns also fell asleep, and when they heard the sound, they opened their eyes and looked at Nuan Nuan, and then went back to sleep.

Nuan Nuan said: "Then you continue to sleep, I'll go over and take a look, if it's a small island, let it go." ”

Flying all the way, I encountered a lot of islands, and Nuan Nuan occasionally attacked the larger islands, and the ordinary small islands were spared.

The flying fish quietly approached the island, Nuan Nuan found that the island was very large, and then controlled the flying fish to quietly fly to the place where the fire was lit in the center.

When she reached the height of the square, Nuan Nuan saw the situation below, and several fires were lit below, and there were many dark warriors around the fires, and a large cauldron was set up on one of the fires, and food was cooking.

These dark warriors know how to enjoy it, so I will not be as good as you wish, and I will give you a big meal, Nuan Nuan sneered in her heart.

Nuan Nuan said to the sleeping cute and prawns: "Silly cute, prawns, wake up quickly, there is something delicious down there." ”

"Where's the good food? Tell me quickly. Dumb Meng opened his eyes and said in a daze.

"Marshal Ben is a little hungry, where is there anything to eat?" When the prawns heard that there was something to eat, they also woke up.

"Look at the fire below, and there is a big pot on one of the fires, and there must be a lot of food cooked in it." Nuan Nuan said with a smile.

Silly Meng saw the situation below, and looked at the cauldron below, her saliva flowed out.

"Quick, attack them, others they eat the things in the pot, and the food in the pot is all ours." Said excitedly.

The Flying Fish attacked, and the dark warriors below saw the fiery red light descend from the sky, and before they could react, they were overwhelmed by the fiery red light.

The dark warriors next to the fire were extinguished, and Nuan Nuan controlled the flying fish to fly low on the island, killing all the other dark warriors.

After flying around twice and making sure that there were no more dark warriors on the island, Nuan Nuan lowered the flying fish to the square.

The fire and cauldron were not affected by the attack of the Spirit Cannon, which was the result of Nuan Nuan's deliberate control.

At this time, the turtle immortal had exhausted his mana and completely relied on his shell to resist the boiling water.

It felt like it was about to be cooked, and it felt a heart-piercing pain in its body, and it clenched its limbs and head, and kept turning its body to relieve the pain.

"Wow, what a big pot, I smell it." Silly Meng was the first to jump down, drooling and running towards the cauldron.

"Silly cute, you have to be a little bit of a good thing, okay." Nuan Nuan hugged the prawns and walked towards the cuteness.

"Cousin, quickly remove the big stone from the lid of the pot, what is boiling in the pot? I'm really looking forward to it because I'm going to have to use a big rock to press it. Silly ran to the cauldron and tried to remove the stone from it with her hands.

With a wave of her hand, Nuan Nuan sent out several gusts of wind, which blew the stones on the lid of the pot underneath.

Silly Meng couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot, and then Silly Meng cheered: "Wow, what a big turtle, we have a mouthful." ”