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828 Baked(1/2)

The cow attacked indiscriminately, and Tang Seng showed no mercy at all, and was fatal.

Amir not far away advocated the principle that if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. The Bison came to find fault and he was forced to attack!

Bang bang bang bang...

Amir has solid basic skills, and those bisons are like sandbags, beaten to fly.

Boom boom boom boom...

Tang Monk suddenly heard a more violent voice. The bison attacked and killed the bison with one move. The methods were very cruel.

"Who is he?"

Tang Seng really wanted to see who the face behind his mask was.

Why wear a mask?

The Black Cloud Messenger is an African. He is strong and has a body of more than two meters tall, one head taller than Tang Monk, and is even more powerful!

With him there, Caiyun didn't have to take action at all. Whenever a bison rushed over, he would easily settle it.

"Caiyun, with me here, I will never let the monster hurt you a hair!"

Heiyun swore his fists confidently.

"Don't hurt yourself, either!"

Caiyun nodded slightly.

But I feel very complicated. Currently, there are three sets of keels on Kowloon Island.

One is true or two is false!

The real dragon bone was on Tang Monk, a fake dragon bone was on the golden-haired barb, and the last fake dragon bone was on Caiyun.

In order to deal with the Lingbao Tianzun, the Caiyun Messenger had no choice but to create a set of fake dragon bones!

She didn't know what would happen if she was going to be when the Dragon Saint ended?

The worst result is that he was killed by the Heavenly Lord!

Thinking that his life was saved by the Heavenly Lord, he could not decide his future.

This may be a kind of relief and another kind of freedom!

The Color Cloud Messenger couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Thousands of wild buffaloes followed one after another, as if they had lost their wits and rushed towards Tang Seng and others.

Those Central Plains people who were in poor physical strength were trampled into meat sauce, and their flesh and blood were blurred!

"Don't come over, get out of here!"

The colorful dog looks alone and he is not strong enough to support himself. He is already in average physical strength and is almost exhausted at this time. I believe he can't resist much time.

"Fortunately at the end of the second level, I asked the Green Bull Spirit to withdraw, otherwise she would be in trouble!"

The colorful dog thought that the green cow would give birth to a baby for him in the future, but he felt a little comfort and satisfaction in his heart, and a smile rippled on his face.

"Hey, no, my wife is a green bull spirit, and these wild buffaloes are also cows. They all belong to the cow category, and they are already a family!"

The colorful dog was immediately delighted when he thought of this.

"Brother Niu, everyone is my own family. My wife is a famous green bull spirit. She is still your ancestor!"

The colored dog shouted to the bison.

But they didn't know that these bisons didn't listen to him at all. The bulls had sharp horns on their heads, like sharp blades, stabbing towards the colorful dog.

"Damn!"

With a sting, the colorful dog's arm was stabbed and blood came out.

"A bunch of ungrateful wolves!"

The colorful dogs did not expect that these bisons did not seek relatives at all. To be precise, they should not understand human words.

"Have it!"

The colorful dog had a strong desire to survive. When he glanced around, he suddenly saw Amir fighting fiercely, like a lion in a flock of sheep, killing the bison falling flowers and flowing water.

"Brother Amir, I have long admired your name. I didn't expect that when I saw you today, I really deserve my name and have super strong strength!"

The colorful dog smiles and hides behind Amir.

“…”

Amir glanced at Acai. He had never seen this person before.

Fortunately, Amir is a simple person who treats life and fears death like a colorful dog.

Colored dogs are so shameless that they are a little clever and imitate them.

Someone ran behind Tang Seng!

Someone ran behind the Golden Feather.

Someone ran behind Amir.

Someone ran behind the Black Cloud Messenger.

Thousands of wild bisons, relying on the tenacious perseverance of several people, fought for a path of blood.

After a full hour, all the wild bulls were killed!

The cows standing in the distance watching the fun, watching their husbands fall down one by one, were heartbroken, mooing constantly, and crying!

"Sanzang, we succeeded!"

Amir looked at the corpse of a bison on the ground and said excitedly to Tang Monk.

"This is not a success, and there is no exit to the third level!"

Tang Monk shook his head.

The corpses and blood from the buffalo all looked like a small river, and the bloody smell in the air was disgusting.

Everyone watching the screen on Kowloon Island Square was shocked by the bloody scene and their magic power was blocked. This was a completely fist-to-flesh battle!

Only strong physical strength can give you a last life.

Many people are frightened, but fortunately they withdrew in time, otherwise they would have to die in it!

"It takes so much energy to fight, you must eat beef and make up for it!"

Tang Monk took out a sharp knife and cut the flesh on the cow.

After a while, I set up a barbecue grill and lit a bonfire~!

“Moo moo…”

Seeing that his companions were eaten, the cow standing on the hillside in the distance was heartbroken and screaming.

The bisons who came to fight were all bulls. Seeing that the cow was bullied, they wanted a hero to save the beauty, but unexpectedly they were tormented themselves.

Once thousands of bulls die, I believe that the cows on Kowloon Island may be extinct in the future and will never be able to drink milk again!

"tasty!"

Everyone barbecued with free ingredients.

Tang Monk also exchanged delicious seasonings from the system. After sprinkling them, the taste was simply beautiful!

Tang Monk was eating meat in a big mouthful, and everyone outside the screen started drooling!

All in color, fragrance and taste!

The barbecue tasted average for others. When they smelled Tang Monk's side, they were embarrassed to come over to seek scriptures, after all, they were not familiar with it.

"A little thirsty!"

After a while, Tang Seng ate a few pounds of beef and burped.

"Tang Sanzang, give it!"

Amir handed over a concave shape of lotus leaves rolled up and scooped it in the river.

"Is this hygienic?"

Tang Seng is a clean person.

"It's not clean, I'm not sick after drinking!"

Amir laughed foolishly.

"No drink!"

Tang Monk shook his head. If he really wants to drink it, he should use distillation and purification equipment to purify it, so that it will be safe and hygienic.

He was thirsty even if he didn't drink, and Tang Monk suddenly heard the cow on the hillside far away, screaming!

"By the way, isn't there ready-made milk?"

Tang Seng smiled.
To be continued...
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