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Chapter 125 Huang Feihu Rips His Belly(2/2)

The third child was a tall Taoist priest with a goatee. He muttered in a low voice and was secretly on guard. He even made a gesture to a soldier from the tribe next to him.

"Go! Let the second child catch up quickly."

Although the boss was furious, he had no choice but to do something about it. Their tribe was relatively weak and barren. Otherwise, why would they have so little say?

It was also because of this accident that both sides were immediately on guard. At the same time, Di Xin was also secretly shocked and Dongyi's soldiers chose to go back.

Under the shocked eyes of the soldiers on both sides, they could see that the skinny Taoist priest on the other side was like a hungry and thirsty man. He was sweating profusely and hurriedly grabbed his intestines and heart and stuffed them into his stomach.

Huang Feihu on the other side was also sweating in pain. After seeing King Zhou send it back, his hands did not care about the image at all. The two of them were like hungry big men, wide-eyed and panting as they crazily emptied their stomachs.

race.

If the two of them hadn't opened their mouths to eat, just looking at their expressions, they might have thought they were as hungry as if they had been hungry for a long time.

Dongyi's skinny Taoist priest looked up after stuffing it, and suddenly showed a proud smile. At this moment, he seemed to feel that being thin was also beneficial, not only because the intestines and heart in the stomach were smaller, but the speed of the race back

Soon, Huang Feihu on the opposite side was so hungry that he didn't even bother to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, the skinny Taoist priest hurriedly recited a spell with his lips trembling, and his hands continued to touch his withered abdomen. After a short moment, there was only the trace of dirty blood, and the wound had healed.

The moment he raised his head, Huang Feihu across from him had just finished filling his stomach full of stuff. He was hurriedly not knowing what to do when he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his abdomen, and then the wound healed under a flash of green light.

Already.

At this moment, the abilities of the two men opened their eyes and shocked the soldiers on both sides. After doing all this, the skinny Taoist priest hurriedly swallowed a few pills and looked at each other with a pale face. His eyes suddenly widened.

His rosy face looked like he was about to be drained.

When he lowered his head and looked at the elixir in his palm, the Zhugan Taoist priest's face suddenly turned bitter. The elixir he once regarded as a treasure now no longer tasted good at all.

"What a skill! What a magical power! The great Shang Guoshi and the poor Taoist are convinced."

In the end, the Zhugan Taoist warrior was weak and said these words, and was helped back by the soldiers of his own tribe.

------Digression-----

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