The warlock didn't even glance at Niulan Mountain, and the thin gray mist condensed a subtle "̄▽ ̄" in front of the hood of a hollow pitch-black scarlet flame pretending to be an eye, facing Ji Tang - and the expressions of the five became more and more panicked.

To be honest, if they weren't very hungry, it would be difficult for them to muster up the courage to swallow the food brought by this infectious agent-level boss, and they would still gobble it up with relish.

The warlock maintained the [ ̄▽ ̄.jpg] which was very fake at first glance and very sticky at first glance, before he asked in a kind and amiable voice with a rough sandpaper-like sandpaper hollow brick-like characteristic,

"Ahem, how does it taste?"

When the five people heard the chicken soup, their hearts were lively:

(What does this mean?) ）

(According to the Warlock boss's consistent style of lack of money and just from the network cable... Phew signal crawled out to talk about business can't wait, emmmmmm)

(We were the Warlock Boss's first business, and the Boss's reputation was like that...) ）

(Oh, got it, this is the kind that wants a five-star cross praise and the best stickers to be able to have a few stickers?) ）

(Warlock boss still cares a lot about user experience!) ）

thereupon

"It's crispy and delicious, and it's full of flavor."

"One word, wonderful~"

"Eat in your mouth, warm your heart!"

Ji Tang thinks they guessed correctly, because the sticker expression in front of Uncle Warlock's hood has changed to [ ̄) ̄.jpg].

This should be a sign of a more pleasant mood, right?

The warlock asked again,

"Then do you think the taste of this thing is suitable for Lord Sanhuang?"

Himedo Five: "......"

Ball's sack!

I just wanted to ask, what is this Sanhuang Adult...

Sack *2 of the ball!

Seemingly, maybe, probably, maybe-

Where do you think you've heard this title?

Ji Tang asked cautiously,

"Uncle Warlock, dare to ask if what you are talking about is the three yellows on Yanhui Mountain..."

Texture re-change [ ̄へ ̄.jpg],

"'That' sir, not that one, understand?"

Ji Tang is so flustered, as well as a good party.

The panic is that he seems to have invisibly offended this life-saving boss.

Fang is what he seems... Uh, no... It must have been that what I just ate was personally stir-fried by Chef Xue Guangyuan, the longest-lived chef in the history of Mingguang, [Chicken Feed * Trial Version] - they actually made guinea pigs for a chicken!

No wonder Mr. Xue, who has always had a long beard and is full of elegance, will be described as "a lot of things, troublesome to death, and a thief with a bad temper" in the mouth of the warlock boss.

In particular, it can be said that the user experience is extremely poor, no, there is no user experience at all.

(I'm going to give a bad review!) ）

Ji Tang looked at the other four people, and quickly understood that in the face of such a big guy who can drill out of the signal at any time and beat you behind the screen, giving a bad review is simply unrealistic, and it is tantamount to looking for death with a lantern.

Ji Tang coughed lightly, with a stiff smile on his face,

"I'm sure that adult, like us, will love this kind of feeding very much... Food..."

Attach four mood particles:

"Yes, yes, it tastes warm."

"Chewy, fragrant..."

"It's very grainy!"

"The chef's methods are worthy of his reputation, Mr. Xue really lives up to his reputation, I think Mr. Xue can open a restaurant... Well, the sales volume is definitely guaranteed. ”

The warlock nodded again and again, very pleased,

"Well, that's it, it's time to get down to business!"

The solidified Niulan Mountain: _| ̄|●

Tears flowed down his face, tears of happiness washed away the stains on his face.

(My God, thank you organization thank you ccav thank you...) Finally remembered me... ）

The warlock did not look back, but instead took a few steps in the opposite direction, waving his arm slightly.

Thousands of gray mist spread from his sleeve robe—

Every trace of gray mist here can be seen as a warlock's arm or fingers, which is very flexible and very good.

Each wisp of gray mist stretched for thousands of meters, and the tip shimmered in the void with a green fire of evil energy, igniting tiny radiating electric light like mycelium.

"Click~"

Some indescribable force in the void was touched, tearing a pitch-black crack above everyone's heads, and the sky within a radius of tens of kilometers seemed to freeze, showing the same texture as the crystal barrier that had just disappeared.

The warlock "quacked" and laughed,

"Sure enough, there are traces left, then, come out, I've seen tons of materials inside!!"

The dark chasm grew larger, and tons of matter poured out of it, crumbling fragments of ferns, half-melted snow, blood-soaked dirt, and a large number of fresh alien bones.

Uncle Warlock's voice trembled, and he was under great pressure,

"Hurry, hurry, hurry..."

Everything that pours out of the rift is packed into the omnipotent cuffs of the warlock, like the entrance to another world.

The crack closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in almost a second, it converged from a space that covered a radius of tens or hundreds of miles to a pitch-black point.

"Boom"

Even that black dot disappeared in an instant, and the shock wave spread in all directions, and everything was calm.

However, before the black dot disappeared, a terrifying golden lightning light emerged from it, and it swooped down on the warlock.

"Bang~"

The warlock lifted his hood, and two large, monstrous horns easily caught the electric light and wrapped it around one of the horns.

"emmmmmm, it tastes good, and there are even giveaways!"

Himedo: "......"

(Right, so we're definitely not on the same channel, and I can't even read the world of the big guy.) ）

The warlock put his hood back on, and before he forgot to put a new expression on his face,

"Ah, call it a day and leave, this wave is not a loss!"

Five,

"yes, yes..."

"Congratulations, big guy..."

"+1 ...... Upstairs"

Although Meng Xin doesn't understand, this doesn't prevent us from lying down and shouting 666's new posture.

The solidified Niulan Mountain: _| ̄|●

(Uncle Uncle Uncle Uncle ... ）

The warlock patted his head,

"There's another one, I almost forgot!"

With a snap of the fingers, the simulated sound is exceptionally crisp and realistic.

"Smack~"

Niu Lanshan and the oversized werewolf restrictions behind him were lifted at the same time and came back to life.

The werewolf was instantly divided into seven parts: head, body, limbs, and tail, and the activity of the seven parts was not affected in any way, and continued to do actions such as scratching and biting.

The werewolf's eyes were slightly confused and he didn't understand what was going on, and then it was pitch black in front of him, and he was packed into his sleeve.

At this time, the round cocoon turned by the self-mutilated steel curve was already imperceptible, and the dark green halo flickered for the last time, making a "click" shutter sound, which disappeared into invisibility.

The warlock just glanced at it,

"Looks like you've seen this kind of stuff somewhere, you're in luck!"

...

Inner Wolf Mountain, Holy Spring.

There is not a trace of the silvery spring water like an empty mercury texture, and nothing can be reflected on its surface.

The water suddenly boiled, and dark green cocoons floated from it, illuminating the sacred spring and the small space around it.

Twelve raised stone pillars are carved into seats, on which twelve figures sit or lie lazily open their eyes.

One of them was the one Lin Chou had a relationship with, and then Boss Lin couldn't wait to open the portal and run away.

The old man's eyes were still dull, his body was covered with a mottled animal skin with a large patch of hair, and a crooked rattan cane was placed next to his hand, and he looked like an ordinary person who was about to die.

If there must be any "speciality", it is that the oil paint on the old man's face is particularly colored, and he squirms like a living creature.

The old man picked up the cane and pointed it in the direction of the spring.

"Is there only steel koji?"

The spring water rippled in a circle, and the picture loomed in it:

The perspective is fixed at about one person's height, and the huge werewolf is rushing towards a sloppy old man covered in smudge, the hideousness of the werewolf and the sad and distorted face of the old man are clearly visible, and the man and the wolf are surrounded by the reckless primeval jungle, and the cracked, bowl-shaped crystal screen that is upside down on the earth.

The old man of Wolf City stood up suddenly,

"This is..."

The other eleven exclaimed one after another.

"Gangcheng?"

"Who is this old man!"

"The Ancestral Land..."

Every time the spring water ripples, the picture is a turn, like an alternative comic.

As the picture changed, the twelve figures became more and more silent, and the atmosphere gradually froze.

When the picture "played" to the figure shrouded in the cloak turned into a wisp of mist that distorted the space in the sky, and pulled the disappeared atavistic land out of the void again, and swallowed the immeasurable bones of the alien beasts in it with their cuffs, the twelve people trembled a little,

"Even the relics can't record the existence of real faces..."

"Can anyone tell me what the this is!"

"!"

The scene abruptly ends as Gang Cheng is being dismembered alive (please don't pay attention to these details) and the creepy scarlet flame under his hood, and the surroundings of the sacred fountain are darkened again, except for the sound of heavy breathing.

The old man of Wolf City holding a rattan cane returned to his dazed gaze, and the rattan cane hit the ground rhythmically,

"Iron Heart, Inner Wolf Mountain and the Black Army have been safe and sound for a long time, even those terrible women who are rampant all the time."

"It's just you, so reckless."

"Stay here, don't go outside... Do you still have a connection with the family surnamed Liu? ”

In the dark, Zhu Ge Tiexin's cold hair stood up, and cold sweat broke out.

“......”

The old man said,

"Give you a chance to respond to the call of the Holy Spring, and assist Xiao Tie Niang with all your heart."

"Yes!"

The star-like brilliance was pulled away from Zhu Ge Tiexin's body and floated towards the direction of the Holy Spring, and his painful voice lasted only a fraction of a second before being erased.

As the brilliance soaked into the holy spring, a thin dark green light went straight into the void, piercing the darkness around the Inner Wolf Mountain.

Viewed from above, Inner Wolf Mountain looks like a floating island, with a hazy light under the base of the island, which is very faint.

The space around the island is completely covered in fog, and the higher you go, the thicker the fog becomes.

In the depths of the unmeasurable sky, there were simply tumbling, black, heavy waves of mist like a liquid of metal, like an ocean hanging upside down in the sky.

In the depths of the "ocean", there are huge shadows that float and dive, and the size is even larger than that of the islands.

This strange place does not seem to have the so-called up and down, left and right, it seems that the end of the "ocean" is more like the real earth, and the isolated island of Wolf City seems to rush in from beyond the "sky".

Far away from the island-like Inner Wolf Mountain, at the same level or on the dividing line, a golden building stood, and in the other direction was a wall that stretched like a dragon prone.

Three locations, three-legged, point together to the sea of mist above the sky.

Suddenly, a brilliant flame of light erupted from the direction of the Golden City, and a whale-like figure that was even bigger than the entire Golden City was torn apart.

After the light passed, a woman's roar came out, reaching the isolated island of Wolf Mountain and the city wall.

"Bastard! Yeluan, you bastard... Waiting for the day you come in... The old lady has to stuff you back into her belly... Wicked girl..."

Next to the holy spring, the figures on the twelve chairs who were about to fall asleep turned over dissatisfiedly and muttered something.

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he pinched the center of his eyebrows,

"Oh, woman~"

...

Yan returned to the mountain, Huang Dashan stepped on the bench, and blew at a group of people with great interest.

"What's so strange?"

"Your mountain master also told you, Uncle Warlock is a big man, you just look at the current situation, Uncle Warlock is leaving this small restaurant, I am afraid that I have nothing to eat, I can only drink the northwest wind - emmmm, but Mingguang does not often blow the wind in that direction, so there may be a risk of starvation."

"Hey, I'm bragging? I blow a cow with a yarn? ”

"Ask Uncle Warlock for yourself, how has his old man's life been coming, gnawing grass roots and eating tree bark is almost the same! Thanks to this is the era of the cataclysm, in ancient times when tens of billions of people gnawed the world and the ground at every turn, and the air in the middle of the devastating was extinct, and the warlock uncle estimated that he could only rely on eating people to supplement protein. ”

Most of the hunters in a group are hunting teams, some have just arrived and some have been here for a long time, and they all listen to it with relish.

"It makes sense, it makes sense."

"Master Shan's analysis of this wave is precise and nuanced, reasonable, well-founded..."

"In that case, I happen to have a little bit of sixth-order alien beast materials in my hand, can I ask the warlock boss to help me just start a wave of thorny newts?"

"Damn, you kid has the materials of a sixth-order alien beast in your hand? Don't be kidding, what's it! Take it out and see it! ”

The man smiled mysteriously,

"It's a dark night, the wind is howling, the horses are howling—"

Everyone: "Dog, let's talk about the point!" ”

The man coughed,

"Boss Lin's four dogs shed their hair, and I took the opportunity to pick it up... Huh... Don't fight... it... Other... Hit people and don't fight... Oh... face..."

With a pop, a gray mist suddenly appeared, and the mess and screams "fell" out of the gray fog.

"Ahhh

"Gross!"

"Help, I was wrong, my hair..."

Ji Tang lost a hand, and Mingyue lost a hair.

What's even worse is Niu Lanshan, who directly lost his entire thigh and half of his ass.

However, Niu Lanshan didn't have the strength to scream, lying on the ground on all fours, just caring about his breath.

The voice of the warlock,

"Hey, it's only been crooked for more than 100 meters, it's more successful."

"I'm without arms and legs... I've said it beforehand, I'm not responsible..."