Reflect the world

Chapter 428 Solution (Second Update)

"joke?"

"Isn't it enough to be a joke? I can almost make me laugh..."

"I laugh at you for being paralyzed!"

Tang Xuanming's left hand holding the trident suddenly exerted force, and under the inconceivable gaze of the golden-winged roc in the sky, he suddenly turned the bully's wheel and smashed it heavily on the ground.

boom!
"I……"

Ba Xia, who was wheeled up, was still a little dazed, and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

The human in front of him has been fighting with him just now, and he has no tendency to gain the upper hand. Why is he so strong all of a sudden?
Before he could think clearly about the trident in his hand, the human race snatched it deeply with an incredible brute force. Because of the excessive force, it even peeled off a layer of skin from its right paw.

"I'll go to your swordsman in white!"

Tang Xuanming violently swung the trident, and under Baxia's dull gaze, swung it on its head.

when!
As if ringing a bell in a temple, the trident bounced high, Baxia's wild laughter stopped, his eyes froze for a moment, the huge tortoise looked like a big bell, and even made a slight chime.

when!when!when!
Tang Xuanming tore the robes on his body to pieces, revealing the strong muscles underneath. The simple animal skins wrapped his lower body, allowing him to show a completely different style.

If he was a handsome swordsman before, now he is a naked barbarian with a wild and sturdy temperament.

I don't know what kind of thing he snatched from Baxia's hand. He used the trident of the same level in reverse, and the handle frantically hit Baxia's head. Baxia's initial gaze was still a little frightened, and he tried his best to struggle once or twice , but a big hand was pressed on his body, so that he could not use his power to move mountains and fill seas.

Then, as Tang Xuanming's percussion became more and more violent, Ba Xia's expression became more and more dull, and his eyes became more and more empty and lifeless.

Finally, after Tang Xuanming knocked dozens of times, Baxia's huge body swayed and fell to the ground suddenly.

boom!
Tang Xuexuanming still swung the trident according to the original rhythm, making a huge pothole on the ground.

Tang Xuanming sighed leisurely as he looked at Baxia who was completely breathless in front of him.

Inserting the trident behind his back, he patted the non-existent dust on his hands, exerted a little force on his feet, and punched the ground without warning.

boom!
A pitch-black centipede about ten feet long was pulled out by Tang Xuanming. The centipede struggled violently in the air, and the pair of ferocious jaws on its head kept interlacing in the void, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

It is conceivable that if a person is bitten by it, he will definitely be bitten into two pieces.

It's just that this mighty beast looked fragile and unbearable under Tang Xuanming's hands. As Tang Xuanming exerted a little force with his hands, the centipede, whose body was harder than steel, broke into two pieces and fell to the ground instinctively. Twitch twice.

Tang Xuanming skillfully used the secret method of the tribe to condense a cloud of pitch-black blood essence. When Tang Xuanming turned the back of his hand, the blood essence disappeared without a trace.

Walking in front of the huge Baxia's corpse, even though Tang Xuanming struck dozens of sticks, Baxia's body remained largely intact, fully demonstrating its defensive power.

Tang Xuanming took the blood essence in the same way, and skillfully threw it into the altar, adding two more lifelike statues to the altar.

"Wow!"

The golden-winged roc made a shrill scream and was still hovering in the sky. Tang Xuanming just cast a glance and didn't care.

Picking up the huge Baxia with one hand, he walked to the edge of a mountain forest, collected a large pile of wood, looked left and right, but found no tools for making a fire, touched his nose, Tang Xuanming opened his mouth and spewed out a little spark, and put the firewood in front of him. Quickly ignites.

The huge tortoise shell was pried open by Tang Xuanming with brute force, and the hard tortoise shell on the back was used as a cauldron by Tang Xuanming and placed above the flames.

After continuously burning for half an hour, Baxia's meat didn't look like it was going to be cooked at all.

Tang Xuanming looked at the Baxia meat that was still at normal temperature, gave his head away, and then looked at the ordinary flame below, his eyes lit up, and he knew the reason.

"Is there no way for ordinary flames to roast this top-notch beast meat?"

Tang Xuanming thinks that high-level ferocious beasts already have all kinds of supernatural powers, and their physical bodies also have various incredible characteristics.

It is also normal that Fanhuo cannot cook.

"I said I want to eat bastard, but I have to eat it today. I still don't believe in this evil."

Tang Xuanming pondered for a while, and suddenly a flame spewed out from his right hand. The flame was light golden. Although it was small, it couldn't be blown by the wind, and it was not affected by the surrounding environment at all. It burned in Tang Xuanming's palm little by little.

Tang Xuanming has obtained a lot from the inheritance of the King of War.

This is one of them.

He has already been able to mobilize the power in his body, conceived and created Dao Huo.

Dao Huo was used to replace Fan Huo, but within ten minutes, a strong meaty aroma could be heard from the tortoise shell.

Tang Xuanming glanced at it, with a satisfied look on his face, glanced at the pot made of tortoise shell, and said to himself: "There is not much water, it's better to stew the bastard."

Point your right hand in the air, and the surrounding moisture will naturally gather and flow into the pot made by the tortoise shell.

"Grumble!"

The milky white soup was tumbling little by little, and the rich meaty aroma wafted far away.

The meat in the soup pot was stewed rottenly, and the rich essence flowed into Tang Xuanming's body continuously with his breathing, causing his limbs to become skeletal and hundreds of millions of pores to open up, as if swallowing ginseng fruit.

"Wow, it tastes really good!"

Using a trident to fish out a large piece of stewed and rotten meat from the soup pot, Tang Xuanming ate it without letting it cool down.

The meat melts in the mouth, without a trace of fishy smell, but with a strong fragrance. It doesn't look like eating meat, but like eating some kind of natural treasure.

As soon as the meat entered the throat, it turned into a juice-like existence and flowed into the abdomen.

The rich essence rolled in his body, making Tang Xuanming's face flushed red.

The heart was beating powerfully, and the four dragons continued to swim in his body, devouring the excess energy, further strengthening, and then feeding back to his physical body.

The three slightly illusory dragons solidified little by little, and Tang Xuanming felt as if a black hole had appeared inside his body, and he couldn't get enough of it no matter how much he ate.

The more he ate, the hungrier he became, and his movements became faster and faster. Later, he thought it was too inconvenient to fork the meat with the trident, so he simply threw the trident away and picked up the huge pot made of tortoise shell.

Pour the soup in the pot into your mouth all at once.

Like wind and clouds, I ate all the meat and soup.

boom!
Tang Xuanming threw away the huge tortoise shell, touched his stomach with some doubts, and regretted: "It tastes good, but I only ate three layers of fullness. I didn't expect Baxia's meat to be so delicious."

(End of this chapter)