The witch eater is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, like Maitreya Buddha, seeing him, Hong Yi inexplicably remembered Zhang Daxi, and coincidentally, he is also a chef, a super terrifying chef.

Since eating a meal made by a witch-eater, Hong Yi firmly believes that he is the god of food.

However, the witch shook his head, saying that he was a witch and not a god, saying that the other ninety-eight people in the square were all witches, and Hong Yi was also a witch, they were witches, although there were only ninety-nine, no, plus Hong Yi There were a total of one hundred people, although there were only one hundred people, but they were the strongest clan in the flood wilderness.

"Witch?" Hong Yi nodded, "Wizard, go up to the sky, stand on the ground, the left and right are for yin and yang, stand up to the sky and the earth, know yin and yang, rise at the beginning of Hongmeng, and compete with the chaos beasts...... God, not as good as witches! ”

The witch's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Haha! The sorcerer, up to the sky, down to the ground, the left and right are for yin and yang, standing up to the sky and the earth, knowing yin and yang, rising at the beginning of Hongmeng, and competing with the chaos beasts! Well said, well said! ”

The witch eater laughed, and the laughter shook the desolate land and alarmed the desolate peoples.

The ninety-eight witches who were still sitting in the Black Rock Square were all powerful people, and naturally they also heard Hong Yi's words, and they all cast approving glances at Hong Yi.

The witch patted Hong Yi on the shoulder and said, "Boy, just for you, I will cook you the best food in the wilderness." ”

After saying that, the witch eater disappeared in an instant.

Hong Yi was stunned, he didn't expect it, but casually said a popular sentence on the Blue Star Internet, and he had such a gain.

Hong Yi already knew his current situation, and he didn't know why, he returned to the beginning of the flood wilderness, now in this world, there is no sun and moon in the sky, the five elements have not fully evolved, the chaotic qi has not completely dissipated, and the innate things are everywhere.

Of course, the creatures of this era are even more powerful.

What's more, because the time and space of the flood desolation are still unstable, there are chaos beasts that will enter the flood world through the space-time crack, and the powerful flood desolation is unlucky, and when they encounter powerful chaos beasts, there is also the disaster of extinction.

Hong Yi was very lucky, very good, because he was born in the first strong clan in the Hong Wilderness, the Wu Clan.

There are a hundred people in the Wu clan plus him, except for his ninety-nine people, who are all through the heavens and the earth, picking stars and taking the moon, moving mountains and seas, and the existence of Wu is to hunt those chaotic beasts that break into the desolate world.

Therefore, Hong Yi's safety in this dangerous world is guaranteed.

Hong Yi lay on the black stone square, greedily *** on the black stone on the ground, according to the witch, these black stones are chaotic stubborn stones, the hardest ~ hard thing in the flood wilderness, can resist the erosion of the chaotic tide, can resist the corrosion of the long river of time, and even resist the power of opening the world.

Each Chaos Stone was mined in the source of chaos that had not yet dissipated in the wilderness, and even the ancient witches went deep into the chaos.

Gu Wu is the strongest person in the Flood Wilderness now, and he is also one of the few great powers that can penetrate into the chaos.

Tens of millions of square kilometers of squares, like the majestic ancestral witch hall like a mountain range, are all made of chaotic stubborn stones, this is the domineering spirit of the Wu clan.

The people of the Wu clan were not born and raised by their parents, but were born from the ancestral witch hall, and they were truly born and raised, and they were born and raised.

According to the witch eater, the heavens have decreed that the witch clan will have one hundred and eight clansmen, and the last nine clansmen will be the nine sons of the sky, and Hong Yi is one of them.

At other times, the ninety-nine great witches are all traveling the world, killing the chaos beasts everywhere, because the nine sons of the sky will be born one after another in recent years, so the ninety-nine great witches will gather in front of the ancestral witch hall.

As the ninth son of the sky, Hong Yi didn't find anything special about him, except for carrying a stupid and cute black gold-eating beast, but now he has figured out that this is not a gold-eating beast, but a chaotic gold-eating beast, although the appearance is very similar to the gold-eating beast, but it is N levels higher than the gold-eating beast.

Seeing the Gold Devouring Beast holding a piece of the lowest grade material in the Flood Desolation now, and the Chaos Dark Iron eating with relish, Hong Yi was so angry that he was almost so hungry that he braided, and he didn't see the witch eater come back, so he couldn't help but slap the Gold Devouring Beast's head.

The Gold Devouring Beast raised its head and looked at Hong Yi aggrievedly, with tears in its eyes.

"It's okay, you can keep eating."

The Gold Devouring Beast looked at the Chaos Darkiron, then at Hong Yi, and reluctantly put the Chaos Darkiron aside, accompanying Hong Yi to be hungry, which made Hong Yi a little unhappy.

But it turned out that the suffering would pass, and starvation was worth it, and a month later, the witch came back with a big fish, and he looked very embarrassed, and there was a trace of exhaustion on his body, and it could be seen that the witch had spent endless effort to hunt this big fish.

"This is a chaotic gourmet fish, which makes a living from the desolate food, so this fish itself is a must-have in the world, but this thing is very cunning, never stays in one place for long, never rises in front of the strong, and has space powers, it is difficult to catch, but I made eighteen delicacies to lead it into a trap and hunt it."

The voice of the witch eater is very proud, of course he is also proud, except for him, no one in the entire flood wilderness can hunt the chaos food fish, not even the ancient witch.

A huge white jade plate appeared out of thin air, and a huge kitchen knife appeared out of thin air.

The witch threw the big fish high, and then danced the kitchen knife, and with a bang, the big fish fell into the white jade plate, completely neat, as if there was no change, and then the big fish was wrapped in a flame, and the orange ~ flame was quickly extinguished.

"The taste of this delicious fish is the best in the world, but it is not beautiful when you put in the accessories." Seeing Hong Yi's doubts, the witch eater explained, and then continued: "You eat, I'll sleep for a while." ”

After making this dish, the witch eater seemed to have exhausted his energy, looked extremely tired, and fell asleep in the square.

The fish in the white jade plate looks ordinary, just like the grilled fish in the Lanxing stall, and it is the kind without condiments.

But looking closely, Hong Yi was taken aback, this is a dish, it is clearly a world!

Through the scales of the big fish, Hong Yi saw the mountains, rivers, grass and trees, saw the herds of wild beasts, saw the reproduction and replacement of all races, and saw the desolation, the only thing that was not there was those chaotic beasts.

Hong Yi immediately understood that this dish was the embodiment of the witch's expectations for the future of the desolate world, but this method was too terrifying, a dish was a world, more terrifying than the realm of one flower and one world of Buddhism, one leaf and one Bodhi.

Because witch eaters created a world!

Hong Yi lifted the fish scales and savored them.

He ate seven emotions and six desires from the fish, joy, anger and sorrow, eight hardships in life, and four joys in life...... While eating, Hong Yi became fascinated, and his perception of life continued to increase.

This eating is five years, and eating witches and sleeping is also five years.

Five years later, Hong Yi put down his chopsticks, and the witch eater woke up.

In the past, Hong Yi thought that these witch clan powers were just a little stronger, but now it seems that their methods are not enough to describe with earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

The witch eater sat opposite Hong Yi, took out a palm-sized square yellow clay tablet from his arms, and handed it to Hong Yi with great caution.

"It's ...... Daoyu? Hong Yi exclaimed.