Chapter 179 Dragon Meat Fragrance, Shocking the Heroes (Second Watch)

"Shhh

In the whole trading city, there was silence, on the street, by the attic window, everyone was shocked, all of them looked at the sky, their faces seemed to be frozen, as if time was suspended, the world was picturesque, and everyone was motionless.

In front of the Eternal Auction Pavilion, even Dugu Kang, who is known as the first in Kyushu and the only strong person in the Yuan Spirit Realm, is no exception.

I saw that he had just walked out of the auction pavilion, looking at the sky with a pair of sharp eyes like a sword, revealing a strange look, and the corners of his mouth trembled, as if he was twitching.

MMP, cauldron, pretending to be a dragon? This is the rhythm of eating the demon king! Do you dare to be a little more willful?

On the side, Dongfang Bai, who is Dugu Kang's apprentice, and his friend Xiaoyaozi also twitched the corners of their mouths.

I saw Dongfang Bai, that pair of beautiful eyes looking at the sky, the fiery and delicate body trembled slightly, and the two mountains and peaks on the chest were upside down and squeezed down, it was really like a turbulent wave, spectacular, and the beautiful flawless jade face showed a speechless appearance, Rao is such an expression, and it is still beautiful, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, beautiful and moving.

On the side, Xiaoyaozi's face was similar to Dongfang Bai, his black eyes as black as an abyss looked at the sky, his handsome face showed a touch of speechlessness, his white forehead was full of black lines, and his own carefree and chic temperament was destroyed in an instant.

mmp, a pot of dragons! This is especially to eat the rhythm of the demon king! It's too extravagant!

The corners of their mouths twitched, and they said in their hearts.

In addition, the master of the Red Moon Gate, the blood slaughter, the sweeping monk, the wine fighting monk, Zhang Sanfeng...... The expressions of the pillars of many other sect forces were almost the same as the two of them, and their faces twitched, speechless, and at the same time, there was a hint of envy.

After all, that's the Demon King! The Demon King of the Peak Realm of Gathering Spirits!

The crowd didn't think for long, only a third of a second.

"Hum!" At this moment, in the sky, the divine cauldron trembled, the light shot wildly, and a black dragon shadow rose and roared in the cauldron, shattering the long clouds.

"Boom!" However, everything was in vain, and there was no use, the divine cauldron shook slightly, and made a roaring sound like the roar of the thunder god, loud and solemn, containing supreme power, as if it could suppress all spirits, just for a moment, a tenth of an instant, the black dragon shadow let out an unwilling dragon roar, roared and shook the nine heavens, and was forcibly suppressed.

At this time, seeing the power of the Divine Cauldron, the people below were stunned again, and only then did they notice that above the heavenly dome, "the Divine Cauldron itself".

MMP, what is this divine cauldron made by the guy who has been hit with a thousand knives? With such a powerful spiritual weapon, how can it be made into a pot?

The corners of countless people's mouths twitched, depressed and vomited blood, and they went crazy with envy.

The white-haired man stood tall without any movement, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the divine cauldron.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the whole body of the Great God Cauldron was full of light and restrained, and the many runes, lines, imprints, and patterns engraved on it jumped and came to life, as if they had come to life.

A seventh-second later, the Great God Cauldron flew towards the white-haired man, turning into a ray of light, becoming smaller in the wind, turning into the size of a normal pot, without emitting the slightest breath.

"Whirring ......"

Three seconds later, a wisp of breeze blew, and the white-haired man stood in the air, holding a black cauldron as black as ink, which exuded a rich and vast fragrance, dancing and drifting, filling the entire trading city.

Hold the grass! It's so fragrant, it's ...... It comes from the sky, and it looks like the smell of meat!

Forehead...... Meaty?

Could this be ...... The scent of the dragon meat of the Black Dragon Demon King!

When everyone smelled the fragrance, their faces showed a trace of longing, and they swallowed their saliva, and then found that the smell of meat was actually the fragrance of dragon meat, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Wait...... Wait a minute!

This...... mmp, this pot is too special! In just a few seconds, a dragon was automatically cooked, and the fragrance fluttered and spread around!

After being shocked for a fifth of a second, everyone seemed to remember something, and their faces were shocked.

The dragon is a divine beast, even if it is just a dragon, its skin and flesh are as hard as spiritual steel and spiritual rock, which is not an extraordinary fire and cannot be melted.

However, in the trading city, countless people looked up at the sky, but saw that the white-haired man had any spell casting action, and there was a rich and vast fragrance in the pot, which was a smell of meat...... This is simply awesome.

In front of the Xingyue Dan Pavilion.

"Dare to ask the seniors, but ......" Zhang Xuanqiong's nose moved slightly, smelling the rich fragrance, her delicate body trembled, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with excitement and greed, and her beautiful and moving face showed a look of "wanting to eat", swallowed her saliva, turned her beautiful eyes, flashed a flash of aura, and asked respectfully.

As Fang Xingyue's only apprentice, Zhang Xuan not only inherited part of his master's alchemy, but was also ...... The belt is broken, and it develops the character of a foodie.

At this time, when you encounter something that you know is delicious, how can you bear it, and in an instant it is like asking the white-haired man if he is Lu Yue (Lord Langya), and then telling him that he is Fang Xingyue's apprentice, and he is close to the other party, and then successfully eats chicken, cough, and dragon meat.

But Zhang Xuan's wishful thinking was wrong, because before she finished speaking, a voice came, loud but not violent, warm as a light breeze and drizzle, but it clearly entered the trading city, everyone's ears.

"I am one of the two elders of Langya Palace, Wang Badan, and at the same time, I am also one of the two major law enforcers in the Ten Thousand Clans Trading City, you can call me Wang Law Enforcement, or Elder Wang. ”

"From today onwards, this city, the City of All Things Trade, I cover it, and the demons who dare to make trouble will directly cook it in a pot and eat it. Those who dare to make trouble will be stoned to death directly!"

"Oh, I forgot to mention, the black dragon just now is a troublemaker with bad intentions, and you can see its fate for all ......"

"Wang'er is waiting in the trading city, abide by the law, and do it yourself!" A voice came, in terms of tone, the front was fine, but when it came to the content of the back, it was like a different person in an instant, ruffian, boiled and eaten without saying a word, and slaughtered or something, like a big brother in the underworld who was talking ruthlessly, which made people frown.

"Hiss......"

Everyone was shocked, a pot in the air, three seconds to cook the peak demon king of the spirit gathering, so powerful, they originally thought that such a white-haired man who was hanging from the sky, except for the legendary Langya Venerable Lord, would not be the second person.

However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is a slap in the face.

When this white-haired man Wang Badan revealed his identity, he slapped the faces of countless people who guessed blindly, mmp, such an awesome guy is actually just one of the elders of Langya Palace, so he cheated, so ...... How powerful the legendary Lord Langya should be!

"Brush!"

As for the many demon clan monks in the trading city, their faces were different from everyone else, and the sound of "brushing" turned white in an instant.

The demon who dared to make trouble boiled it in a pot and ate it...... MMP, this is so cruel!

I believe that with the bloody case of the Black Jiao Dragon Demon King at the peak realm of gathering spirits, and Wang Badan is sitting in the trading city", even if the temptation of the "new giant tower of Tongtian" and "a large area of houses with steaming spiritual energy and incomparably dense" is great, no one wants to take it for themselves, and no one dares to really take possession of it!

(End of chapter)