1587 Tyrant (3)

"This big brother, please also mourn ......"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhen Xiaoxiao walked up to a man who knelt silently beside the outermost part, and with regret and heartache for the deceased, he cautiously asked:

"Excuse me, which Venerable One was killed?"

The man who thought he was asking was kneeling in the outermost circle, and there were no tears on his face, and he was the least sad.

Unexpectedly, before he finished his words, the other party woke up like from a dream, let out a deafening scream, and rushed forward with bloodshot eyes.

"Cauldron Elder! Cauldron Elder! Why did you die? Without you, how can we live! ”

Tearing away the crowd that was huddled around and crying in a low voice, the man pounced on the bloody meatloaf, crying so much that his heart was rending and his liver and intestines were broken......

Someone took the lead, and everyone's cries suddenly rose a few octaves higher, louder than the roar of the dragon elephant giant beast fighting with the three god-transforming powerhouses on the side!

Nima!

What a little grin!

When she saw the somewhat familiar blood book, she secretly felt bad!

It seems that the cauldron elder on the Tianhu Beast Breeding Star has hung up before he has time to see Shen Rusheng's blood book message!

It's really good blood!

Things are going a little off track!

At least this is the first time I've encountered a situation where the big arms are hanging so fast!

"What are you crying about? If you have that spare time, go cook Danshi! Didn't you see that the Avatar monks who sent the other sixty-six strongholds on this star were about to lose the battle? ”

Hearing that everyone was crying sadly, the three avatars who were rubbed the ground by the huge dragon elephant rushed out of their throats and eyes.

"Boiled Danshi?"

Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows, and in the air, he smelled a smell of opportunity.

"Yes, yes, boiled pills!"

Another Yuanying monk, with a sad face, picked up the broken cauldron left by the elder of the cauldron and explained it to Zhen Xiaoxiao.

"Although the Cauldron Elder is not very good at cultivation, he is the best one in our Tianhu Sixty-Seven Residency to serve these barbarian dragon elephants, so we all respect him. Where did you think that when the cauldron elder was cooking the pill food today, there were a few more salt leaves, which annoyed this tyrant! This white-eyed wolf, who was not familiar with feeding, was actually beastly and trampled the elder of the cauldron to death with one kick...... Woooooooo ”

"That's it! This tyrant is too ferocious, he has grown in this star for thousands of years, because his temperament is extremely violent, and he has not been able to find the deed owner until now! If it weren't for the Cauldron Elder's Dan Shi to please it, I'm afraid we would have been tortured and hanged all these years! ”

Someone opened the chatterbox, and the monks around him naturally chattered and complained one after another.

Since he is called a "tyrant" by everyone, the big guy who persecuted the elders of the cauldron seems to be a scourge for many years!

"This matter has to be reported above! If we don't send someone to kill it, we won't do it! ”

"That's it! It is! ”

"You think too well, there is a possibility of death every day in the animal breeding area, and there are so many people in charge there?"

"Hey......"

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, while silently weeping, while lighting up the communication crystal, asking for help from other strongholds on this star.

Although the plea for help was positive, no one dared to set up a pot and remake delicious pills for the hungry dragon elephant to appease its tyrannical emotions.

After all, they are not good at their craft, and if the food they make is difficult to swallow, the chef is the next meatloaf.