"Elder Wu, little fairy, come and try my mushroom dragon intestine pot. ”

Dong Hao, the fat rat, finally made a delicacy and presented it to Wu Zhao and Xiaoxian Xianxian, "It's a pity that you can't find these condiments like green peppers, onions and garlic in this wild, otherwise the taste will be better!"

Wu Zhao glanced at the dishes in the casserole and said with a smile: "It's good to be able to find wild mushrooms and wild leaves in such a short period of time, and they smell good!"

Dong Hao said with a smile: "This is also thanks to the seasonings that the elder brought with him. I didn't expect that the elder was also a knowledgeable person, and when he went out, he actually carried so many things with him!"

Dong Hao is going to worship Wu Zhao as an idol!

'Eat' this idol!

Wu Zhao laughed and thought secretly: If it weren't for a foodie daughter, I wouldn't have brought these troublesome things!

When everyone had a full meal, Mu Jingjue came over and asked, "Elder Heavenly Sword, are we going to continue to exterminate those demon beasts?"

When Wu Zhao heard this, he thought for a while and said, "Whatever you want! A few of you senior brothers and sisters with higher cultivation, take more care of the junior brothers and sisters with low cultivation, don't be greedy for merit, don't be rash!"

Hearing this, the disciples nodded.

Looking at his posture, he probably doesn't want to participate in the next extermination war!

Come to think of it, their purpose this time is to kill the alien monsters. Now that I have seen the strength of the alien monster and eaten the meat of the alien monster, the remaining small shrimp is only worthy of their disciples to practice.

The only thing that made them feel sorry was that they didn't see the battle between the Heavenly Sword Elder and the alien monster.

Originally, they thought that there would be a dragon fight, but the battle ended so quickly that they didn't even react, and it was all over.

In fact, Wu Zhao himself felt that there would be a dragon fight, if the alien monster spelled with him and didn't let him get close easily, it would be a war of attrition.

It's a pity that the Tyrannosaurus Rex monster is too confident in himself.

Its self-confidence has cost it its own life!

After these people left, the little fairy was finally liberated from everyone's 'attention ceremony', and it was a good satisfaction to satisfy the desire to eat the flesh of the big monster.

In the evening, the sun sets, and the crows rattle around the trees three times.

The disciples who chased and suppressed the demon beast finally returned.

They all had blood on their bodies, and their momentum had changed slightly compared to before.

And the biggest change is that they all have a faint momentum, although they look tired, but the momentum is not weak.

Wu Zhao glanced at them, nodded, and said, "Very good! Let's have a bowl of hot soup!"

Of course, the two cauldrons are not enough for them to drink, so everyone can only taste the fresh, and then continue to boil the water to soak the Tyrannosaurus rex meat.

Once again, when they were satisfied, they sat or lay down contentedly, boasting of their respective bravery and courage and wisdom today.

Wu Zhao listened to them brag with a smile, and slowly, it became them instigating Wu Zhao to brag and let him brag about all the dangerous things he encountered when he traveled abroad.

Bragging, that is Wu Zhao's strength, he was a man who dared to open a live broadcast to blow water.

It's a pity that the world has become what it is now, and the surface network of the earth and planet has long been destroyed, otherwise, if he puts the picture of today's powerful demon beast in the live broadcast room, his fans will definitely be able to easily break 10 million and become the new first brother in the live broadcast industry.

Wu Zhao's age is actually not much different from them, at most five or six years older, everyone is from the era of Internet information explosion, and the generation gap is not so big.

In the middle of the night, everyone went to the news, leaving two disciples to keep vigil, Wu Zhao asked Xiao Xianxian to rest in the tent, and he sat outside the tent to meditate.

At some point, the mist spread through the forest.

The mountain breeze is quietly blowing, and the trees are rustling.

It was silent, and it was a little frighteningly quiet.

The sound of insects was silent, and the sound of night owls was long gone.

"It's foggy!"

A Qinglian disciple who was keeping vigil looked around and said in a low voice.

The other turned his head to look around, and it was knee-black except for the flickering campfire in the middle of the camp. He moved closer in the direction of the campfire, feeling a little cold.

Call......

A shadow suddenly flickered through the fog.

"Who?"

The one who had spoken earlier suddenly screamed.

Hearing this voice, many people were directly woken up by him.

Wu Zhao's eyes opened slightly, and his spiritual power swept out, and everyone felt a momentum rising from Wu Zhao's body, and then swept away.

That momentum made their scalps tingle a little.

The little fairy climbed out of the tent, rubbing her sleepy eyes with her little hands, so cute!

"Daddy, what's wrong?" the little girl still looked confused.

Wu Zhao's expression was a little strange, and he said to everyone, "Everyone form a circle, see what the hell it is, dare to come to us to spread wild!"

"Truly...... O lowly ants, you are not small!"

There was a strange laugh, and then a fluttering sound came from all around, flickering left and right, flickering near and far.

If it weren't for the presence of his daughter Xiaoxian Xian, Wu Zhao might have been frightened by this ghostly thing. Some of those disciples of the Blue Lotus Sect were already so frightened that their scalps were numb.

Seeing their frightened looks, Wu Zhao knew that they were frightened.

Wu Zhao also felt very bad, because because of his spiritual power, he couldn't capture that thing.

But with his daughter here, he doesn't worry much about this ghost.

Wu Zhao stood up, picked up Xiao Xianxian, and put it on his neck.

The voice of the little fairy sounded in his head, "Daddy, this should be the 'Yin God Night Tour' that Aunt Que said, Aunt Que said, the Yin God can only scare and scare people, and it doesn't have much attack power, don't worry!"

Wu Zhao nodded slightly, but Wu Zhao just listened to her daughter Luo Xiaoxian's words, because she was just repeating the words of the golden sparrow.

And the strength of the snitch is much stronger than that of them.

For her, there is no offensive power, it can only scare people, and for ordinary disciples like them, once the Yin God is possessed, it is easy to lose their minds and be controlled.

Fortunately, the two disciples who kept vigil were quite sensitive to their five senses, and they screamed when they felt that something was wrong. As soon as they shouted, everyone immediately sobered up.

If the Yin God wants to possess the body, it will not be so easy.

"Got you!"

Wu Zhao suddenly grinned, pulled out the night snow, and rushed into the thick fog shrouded in darkness.

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