Dirk's rampant ecstatic face froze instantly, and when Changsheng asked this, he twisted his huge head and asked, "Fellow?"

Changsheng nodded seriously and affirmed: "Yes, he is my fellow countryman, but he vomited blood, do you know how to treat ......it?"

Dirk glanced at the angry Joyce, who was in a hurry, he was obviously angry.

Although he didn't know what happened between Changsheng and Joyce, Dirk didn't dare to act rashly at this time, and Changsheng's deterrent power was there.

Half-step deity, inside the pot is a living half-step deity, like a lamb to the slaughter, on the verge of death......

Terrifying, he hurriedly asked people to stop the ignition, and then heard Changsheng continue: "He doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying, you help me translate it, tell him, I will definitely find a way to save him." ”

Dirk was stunned for a moment, nodded dumbly, climbed onto the cauldron, and sneered: "Lord Changsheng said, wait a while to kill you, and wait for the moment when your vitality is completely lost, and then light the fire to cook, the meat must be extremely delicious!"

"Poof—"

Angry, Joyce spurted out a mouthful of blood again, at this time he was extremely weak, and his breath had dropped to the second level, and he was not far from death.

"Insidious and cunning immortals, you actually teased me like this!"

Joyce braced his weak body and cursed.

Changsheng raised his head and asked Dirk, "What did my fellow say?"

Dirk showed a flattering smile, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only continue to make it up.

"Joyce said he wasn't worried, you were a kind-hearted kid and you could save him. ”

Changsheng nodded happily and said solemnly: "It turns out that his name is Joyce, you tell the uncle, I will definitely save him, I already have a way, as long as I refine the elixir, I can help him replenish his qi and blood and restore his vitality!"

Hearing this, Dirk's pupils shrank, saving a half-step god?

He resolutely couldn't do this kind of thing of the enemy, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, Soar led many sixth-level powerhouses to call over.

"Dirk, just now I noticed that there was a half-step god aura in the opposing camp, it was Joyce, right?

Then he walked over to the cauldron and was overjoyed to see Joyce, the blood-vomiting machine.

"Dirk, well done! Joyce is an extremely important force for the other party, although he did not conquer the wizard tribe this time, it is also a great achievement to be able to capture him!"

"Is this a fire? The people of the wizard tribe like to eat cooked food, pretending to be pretentious, and don't know the deliciousness of flesh and blood, how can you learn from them?"

Soar said to himself, with a wave of his claws, he snatched Joyce out of the pot, grinned with his teeth, and showed a cruel smile: "The flesh and blood of the half-step gods, I haven't tasted it yet, I'll eat half of it, and I'll divide the rest equally among you!"

As he spoke, he was going to bite Joyce alive and devour it in his stomach.

"Boom!"

But in the next second, before his teeth touched Joyce, he felt a huge force appear, and then the whole person was knocked away.

When the smoke cleared, he spat out a mouthful of blood, got up and stared at a small figure beside Joyce.

"Dirk, what does he mean by that?"

His eyes were cold and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, if it weren't for the scruples of immortality's combat power, he would have made a move a long time ago.

As the leader of the tribe of The Hague, how could he have been so humiliated?

Dirk's face was ugly as a pig's liver, and as soon as Scoop came out, he made a series of commotion operations, which he couldn't stop even if he wanted to.

"Lord Scot, this ...... Joyce is a fellow Immortal Adult...... I don't know what's going on, but Immortal-sama thinks so. ”

Scound's huge eyes kept rolling, and he was very irritable, and he endured it rarely, and did not say a word to make a move.

Because...... Anyone with a little brain knows that being able to beat a half-step god like this, the strength of Changsheng itself is absolutely terrifying.

"They don't speak the same language, you tell me that you are a fellow?

Scod slammed Dirk's head, knocking him to the ground, hollowing out a large hole.

Seeing that his friend was being bullied, Changsheng stood up again, stood in front of Dirk, and clenched his small fists, scaring Soar a lot.

Fortunately, Dirk got up from the pit in time, and it was fine, and explained to Changsheng: "This is ...... This is the etiquette of our clan, which means to be friendly, not to be impulsive, not to be impulsive......"

"Boom!"

Then he was pinned to the ground by the simple immortal, and smashed a pit that was even bigger than just now.

"So that's the case, we're also very friendly, the relationship is so good, let's have another ......"

Hearing this, Dirk, who crawled out of the pit again, couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the face, what excuse was not good, he had to find this.

To put it mildly, Dirk made Changsheng give up this scary idea and alleviate the imminent conflict between the two sides.

Soar stared at Immortal with great aggrieved at this time, but his eyes kept on Joyce, and he had always been obsessed with the flesh and blood of the half-step god.

At this time, Joyce watched Changsheng and the Hague tribe talking and laughing on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his breath had weakened to the first level.

Death is not far away.

"Ah, fellow, what's wrong with you?"

Changsheng came back to his senses, holding Joyce, who was so weak that he couldn't even finish speaking, very anxious.

Soar looked at this scene coldly, and showed a sneer, he couldn't eat the half-step god who was alive, and when Joyce died, he could eat it too.

No matter how terrifying the combat power is, it's just a child, and you can cheat it with any excuse.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire his ability to bend and stretch.

Changsheng hugged Joyce, anxious, and then turned his head to look at Dirk, a tangled look written on his little face.

Changsheng wanted to speak and stopped, and Dirk stepped forward very understandingly, and asked, "What is the difficulty of Lord Changsheng?" But it doesn't matter, all of my Hague tribes, go to the soup and go to the fire, and I will not hesitate!"

Changsheng was moved when he heard this, nodded again and again, waved his hand, and said, "It's not that serious, it's not that serious......"

Then he pointed to the pot behind him, revealing an embarrassed expression: "I only need ten sixth-level fierce beasts to go into the pot, boil it for me, and refine a pill." ”

Dirk was a little confused after hearing this, and turned his head to look at the cauldron, do you really want to go to the soup?

He was still hesitating and translated Soar's request for immortality, and Soar was furious, staring at Immortal with a cold gaze.

He hasn't eaten a half-step god yet, and the other party actually wants to eat them?

Dirk also knew that this requirement could not satisfy immortality, and he didn't know how to die well.

"Poof—"

The blood-vomiting machine Joyce spat out a large mouthful of blood at this time, and the aura of a first-level wizard dissipated at an extremely fast pace.

"Dirk, I'm sorry, anyone in your tribe has offended you, you name it, ten places, I'll help you avenge!"

Xiao Changsheng gritted his teeth, very entangled, he actually had an appetite when he saw the fierce beasts of the Hague tribe, if it weren't for Dirk, he wouldn't have been able to get together with these fierce beasts......

It's all food that moves in the eyes......

Although the wisdom is turned on and they are able to speak, it does not hinder the fact that they are still food.

Moreover, he still has to refine the pill, and he hasn't knocked the medicine for a long time......

"Hurry up, my fellow is dying. ”

Changsheng was very anxious and urged, but Dirk was extremely embarrassed, looked at Changsheng and then at Soar, could only lower his head, and silently buried his head in the big pit that Changsheng had just smashed out.

Seeing his friend's actions, Changsheng thought that the other party had acquiesced, and promised to pick ten at will, so he looked at a group of fierce beasts who were ready to be put on the pot, and named them one by one.

"You, you, you ......"

"And you, well, it's already nine, and there's still one left, or you, right?"

Changsheng ordered nine two-headed lizards in a row, cough cough, ordered nine heads of food, and the last one, by chance, happened to point to Soar.

No matter how strong you are, you can't humiliate my Hague tribe like this!"

Soar was furious, although he couldn't understand Changsheng's words, but he saw Changsheng lighting them like counting food, and even counted himself in the end?

He finally couldn't help it, gave an order, and said angrily: "All the Hague tribes, give me up, kill him for me!"

The two-headed lizards of the group members were furious, especially the sixth level, all of them had their own dignity, revealing a monstrous killing intent in an instant, and they were biting towards the immortal.

Changsheng's eyes lit up, revealing emotion: "You guys are so good, you actually sent it to the door yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, he smashed one of them to death with a punch, threw them into the cauldron, lit the fire directly, and began to cook.

It was the first time he had seen such a friendly beast race, and he was only going to eat ten of them, and it was beyond sincerity, and all the six levels were vying to come to his pot......

That's right, in front of Changsheng, the attacks of these sixth-level fierce beasts were insignificant, and he didn't even think about the attack......

Soon, with the punch of immortality, the entire tribe of The Hague suffered a catastrophe......

The sixth-level fierce beasts died quickly, and the pot couldn't be put down, so they were all placed on the ground, and the corpses were all over the field.

Soar's pupils were about to split, he gritted his teeth, and his hatred soared to the sky, and when he saw this scene, he burst out with great power...... And then fled.

Seeing that the strongest leaders had all run away, the rest of the two-headed lizards below level six were scattered one by one, and in front of this humanoid beast, they were all hammered.

No matter who it is, it's a punch at a time......

In an instant, the entire tribe of The Hague was left with a two-headed lizard of Dirk who had buried his head in the pit......

Dirk didn't dare to face reality, waited for a long time, opened his eyes, and saw a terrifying scene.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, and the eyes were full of devastation.

His legs and stomach trembled a little, and his four legs were weakly pulled on the ground, looking suspicious of life.

"Dirk, your people are so good, I only need ten, and they are competing to send them one by one, but unfortunately I only use ten now. ”

Changsheng thanked Dirk very politely, and Dirk smiled back blankly, looking at the corpses of the same clan everywhere, his expression was very complicated.

"Poof—"

At this point, the blood-vomiting machine spewed out another mouthful of blood.

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