Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 6220: : Boiled meat

"Dao... Fellow Dao... calm, calm..." An Xianren suddenly had a look on his face, and he nailed me the Thunderfire spike to the ground. A lot of blood shed on his body, but the Thunderfire carbonized instantly, which caused blood. He couldn't spray out from the wound, but only he knew the pain now.

And the most important thing is that the mana can't move at all. The thunder nails fired by the glamour of the angry black dragon can strengthen and decompose the opponent's Qiongtian mana, so the immortal family who is hit cannot release mana at all.

The two pierced in the body were resolved and they were all recalled to me, but the thunderbolt pierced into the **** is difficult to pull out. This Anxian has a plump body, and the thunderbolt pierced in the **** is constantly discharging and burning. It hurts him. His forehead was sweating, but he dared not scream in pain.

"Calm down? Not possible." I kicked his ass, and the Immortal An directly hit the wall, and then rolled a few times before stopping, which has already made him scream.

The seven immortal families are very concerned, but I said before that they will definitely kill if there is any change, so these guys dare not move half of them, even dare not even touch the weapon, as long as I dare to move the weapon, of course I It will impose thunder, after all, no one knows what dangerous thing the other party has brought out.

"Ouch..." An Xianren struggled to get up, and I kicked on his **** wound again. It was quite stiff when I kicked it up. It seemed that some of it had been carbonized. It can be seen that the power of thunder nails is not small. This guy must be paralyzed on the spot.

"You big food feast, but you want to cook my cranes? That's good, I will also come to this big food feast, but let's not cook the cranes, the food is not very nutritious after eating, let's change it. Change, eat Tang Monk meat." I said coldly.

"Eat... what to eat?" Seeing my straight eyes, An Xianren suddenly exclaimed.

I looked at the big pot outside and said, "This Tang monk meat, hey, it's an immortal meat that extends longevity and prolongs life, but it must use you to make ingredients. You have to cook my crane. If you exchange gifts, I will cook you instead. Otherwise, so many Taoists have brought gifts, I can't let them give away gifts in vain, right? Surely you, as Qiongtianxian, taste better than the meat of cranes, right? ?"

"Ah?! Fellow Daoist! How can you eat people?" An Xianren exclaimed, and the other seven Xianjia's faces were pale.

"Friends of Tao don’t want to cook An Xianren... We don’t have the habit of eating Xian’s family, or it’s better. I brought these gifts in exchange for food, and I didn’t plan to bring them back. I won't attend the banquet...how about I also give things to fellow Taoists?" said one of the immortal family quickly.

"Yes, yes, I'm not used to eating... I won't take the gifts that I brought back. Fellow Daoists like it, just take it..."

"Eating fairy meat...it's not good, we haven't tried it...we dare not try..."

"An Xianren can be regarded as our friends. Isn't it too...too much for Fellow Daoists to do this?"

A group of immortals were still sympathetic to this Anxian, and this group of people's babbled help, probably refused to want it, so I didn't want to eat him.

"Thank you all, thank you Zhuxian! I have friends in Anmi, and they are dead without complaint..." The Anxian was moved suddenly.

"Friends of Taoism don't want to thank you, we don't want to eat your meat either..."

"Yeah, old meat is not refreshing...No, no, I can't eat it either."

An Xianren is still moved to hand over to the seven immortals, and everyone can be regarded as paying tribute.

However, I smiled coldly, pointed at the cave where the cranes were closed, and said coldly: "You want to eat cranes, why doesn't no one help my cranes be so pleading? Now it's just the other way around, but it's okay, not eating the same kind. Explain that you are a bit humane, but this is unfair to my cranes. If this is done, people still have to cook, but you don't need to eat them. How about I let my cranes eat?"

"No!" An Xianren shouted suddenly.

"Okay, you must beat the old meat before you get out of the pot. It can only be pulpy after cooking!" But I wanted to retaliate against him a long time ago. Of course, it is impossible to let him off easily. A severe beating made him soft. After he came down, he vomited blood several times. This guy is also resistant to fights. It took me a lot of mana to beat him into more air and less air: "You must think about the delicious part! I allow you to first Pick, lest my crane will eat him in one bite!"

I kicked him with a big foot, and immediately kicked him into the pot, and then threw a handful of colored flames under the pot. The flames quickly boiled the water inside, and this awakened An Xianren from the heat, but he was Xianjia, and Qiongtian’s celestial spirit is not so easy to cook, so he fluttered in the soup, and even yelled, “Oh! I’m peeing! I’m scared of shit! This is! The pot of soup is broken! Don't eat it, don't eat it!"

This pot is stewed with crane meat. It's really not small, just like a small swimming pool. An Mi can't swim in it at all. After all, Thunder Fire Spike is still in his butt, not to mention that he can't touch mana, even if it reaches the edge of the pot, Will give me electricity so I can't climb up.

"This……"

"Hey, fellow Taoist, why is it so?"

"This is too flavorful, right?"

A group of immortal families either covered their noses or their faces, and the immortal families of men and women felt infinite shame.

I was angry and funny at once, and secretly said that this guy is shameless enough, quite a bit of a Zhao Yu-like rogue: "It's really a pot of soup from mouse shit, but everyone can't eat it, but my crane doesn't care!"

"Friends! Stop it!"

Just when I was about to rescue the crane, a female fairy flew up quickly outside. Seeing that I was still torturing An Immortal, she suddenly became so angry that she shot a flying knife at me, ready to proceed. rescue!

"What are you doing in a daze? Has my husband treated you all these years?" Laixian said angrily.

A group of Xianjia pretended not to react. Only two of the Xianjia had just prepared to take out their weapons, but they saw my thunder nail smashed the flying knife, and suddenly put away their weapons with embarrassment. Looks like I've never done it before.

The female fairy's throwing knife that looked like it was made of colored glaze was damaged. Although she was dumbfounded, she quickly continued to pull out a fire stick and threw it at me!

"Pan'er! Save your husband!" An Mi hurriedly called out, where is the prestige of this guy at this moment? It has become a soft-footed shrimp who depends on his wife to make a living!

With a big wave of my hand, the decomposition technique immediately stopped the burning stick. As for the fairy named Pan'er, she also noticed how powerful I am, and quickly said: "All the immortals, all the things in my house are for you to move out, just ask for help. My husband!"

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