Momoko seems to have been inseparable from him since she met him. Every day is messing with him with strange things. For example, a mile of dense forest can be turned into a sea of fire. Huge queen bees are tied to wooden strips and grilled into meat skewers. Use the blood of the Zerg and the volcanic ash, and then use it to cover the face.

Anyway, under the will of the tyrant, everything that belongs to the 'aesthetics of violence', Chen Feng did it, and Peaches did it, both creatively and happily.

On this day, Peaches shook her big fluffy tail and squatted on a high slope. Big eyes rolled slightly, and he watched with curiosity as Chen Feng threw the insect blood volcanic ash they had taken to beautify his face into a hollowed-out tree root.

Chen Feng used the will of a tyrant to drive the three scorpions to his side, straightening their tails and not moving. Then use the forelimbs to smear the green volcanic mud on them.

"Hehe, I'm going to make a worm figurine, too. Use live insects to make molds. This is his latest discovery of the aesthetics of violence, and in fact, he has been concentrating on the aesthetics of violence belonging to the Zerg.

The Worm Mud Figures will be his creation at the other extreme of the creation of Worm Blood Volcanic Ash, which will refine the aesthetics of violence. It was an inhuman spiritual pleasure that his tyrannical will needed so much. Every time he finishes a work with an aesthetic of violence, he can feel that the will of the tyrant has increased a little.

It turns out that the will of the tyrant in the bloodline talent needs to rely on the 'aesthetics of violence' to improve the realm.

"Let the violence sink forever in the iron fist of the tyrant. haha。 ”

Chen Feng quickly finished his work, three lifelike, green agate-like scorpion clay figurines. He turned his head to the curious baby-like peach, pointed to his mouth, and made a fireworks-off motion.

Peach understood, the pink mouth pursed, a hot flame spit out, and in an instant, the insect mud figurines began to emit bursts of meat fragrance, the green volcanic ash tightened more and more, and when the flames disappeared, the insect mud figurines were forever stereotyped.

Chen Feng touched it, it was strangely hot.

He pointed to the three scorpion clay figurines and pushed them to Peach's side, meaning to give it to it. Peach's big eyes moved, narrowed, picked up the three clay figurines, leaned over and kissed the small tentacles on the top of Chen Feng's head.

"Haha, that's a lot of saliva."

Momoko plays with the three clay figurines one after the other, treating them like toys completely. But he was careful for fear of breaking it.

Suddenly, it picked up the root and pointed to its satin-like pink fur.

Chen Feng was so stunned that he forgot to talk with his spiritual power: "You also want to become a clay figurine?" "This little aunt is really good at playing, how can there be a beast in the world who is stupid enough to turn herself into a clay figurine.

He shook his head decisively and said no.

Peaches' big eyes were crooked, and her two fat little hands were about to reach out to her eyes, and she was about to cry. When Chen Feng saw it, he immediately had a little headache. Suddenly, he remembered something called Flower Chicken.

"Hey, hey." He jumped onto Peach's shoulder, touched its ear, and told it with mental power, "Smash the clay figurines apart." ”

Momoko held her mouth and looked at him sadly; The big eyes slipped back to the scorpion clay figurine. The small hand slammed against the clay figurines, and the hard stone snapped, revealing the fragrant scorpion that had been roasted.

When Chen Feng used to be cross-country military training, he had tasted scorpions, which tasted sweet and a little sticky. At this time, he smelled this smell again, and he suddenly felt that it was really terrible to eat so many scorpions raw before.

Peach's little nose sniffed. Immediately, his eyes began to glow. Sitting on the high slope with a big belly, he picked up the roasted scorpion with two small hands and nibbled on it, while gnawing, he also winked at Chen Feng on his shoulder.

"Hey, the child is just coaxing."

The giant scorpion was as big as a peach, but the peaches had a very good appetite, and they ate two and a half in a row before they burped.

Chen Feng saw that its small mouth was a little dry, but there was no pond in the Land of Dawn. With a flash of aura, he used the will of a tyrant to drive a fat half-meter-long water silkworm to crawl over. He picked up the hollowed-out scorpion tail that had been sucked by the peach and slammed it towards the body of the water silkworm.

A whining wail. Chen Feng took a sip, the water was sweet, and the drink was both thirst-quenching and refreshing, which would be a new creation of his violent aesthetics again, both gentle and brutal devouring the insects, tyrants with an iron fist, and the sinking of all races.

The peach learned well, picked up a hollow scorpion tail, and stabbed it directly at the head of the water silkworm. Then he took his mouth on it and sucked it up. Chen Feng looked at the cute peach but a bit like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, hahadaxiao, and demonstratively sucked out a string of suosuo sounds.

When the water silkworm was sucked by the two of them, only one skin remained, after the peach was drunk, it smashed its mouth, and suddenly saw a little water on Chen Feng's mouth, it leaned over its head, stretched out its pink tongue, swallowed Chen Feng's whole person into his mouth, like a brush, brushed his whole body, and licked the water silkworm honey on his body.

Then he spit him out, and rubbed him affectionately with his head, which was several sizes larger than Chen Feng, and directly arched him out of the distance.

"..., I just took a warm shower, and now it's fine, and I'm covered in mud again."

"Guoguo, Guoguo." Momoko's little finger pointed at him hahadaxiao. Chen Feng held his breath and was about to give it a tyrant breath. Unexpectedly, Peach's big tail suddenly rolled him up like a snake, and gently rubbed his whole body clean like a towel.

Chen Feng was very happy in his heart. Thinking about waiting, whether it's time to go out hunting or play with it again with its innovative violent aesthetics. Anyway, in the head of the tyrant, the bad ideas are one after the other and never run out.

But who knows, Peaches suddenly grabbed him and put him behind his back, and then flapped his wings. Chen Feng was overjoyed in his heart, Peaches finally got his senses, and he wanted to take himself to the sky.

The peach flapped its wings and flew towards the sky, Chen Feng stood on the shoulder of the peach, feeling its pink wings like two full moons with one fan, and he had a more huge full moon on his head.

“… He didn't know if he could scream, but he stretched out his short limbs vigorously, wanting to touch the full moon of the sky, tyrant, he had to dare to compare himself to the sky.

Sou. Almost, just as he was about to touch the full moon. The peach turned around and fell to the ground as if it were in free fall. Chen Feng was shocked for a while, and it was not his turn to react. His eyes suddenly went black, and the compound eyes in his body immediately lit up like neon lights, illuminating the place of size for him.

"This, this is a natural cave."

This cave is the second home where Chen Feng left Devouring Maggot Village. Beneath the cave is never-ending darkness. And now, the whistling wind around him told him that Peaches was carrying him into the depths of the cave.

"Is it going to take me to its house?"

Chen Feng trusted his instincts, just think about it, what would the home of a phoenix beast be like? He was looking forward to it.

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