MTL - This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come-Chapter 109 What is that shit-like thing?

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Changsheng's face changed, and then he lit the firewood, but the temperature of the flame alchemy was too low, so he used the power of runes to increase the flame, causing the flame temperature to increase sharply.

The raging flames were burning under the cauldron, gradually simmering the flesh and blood of the six-headed two-headed lizard in the cauldron... A smell of meat wafted out.

Changsheng licked his mouth and couldn't help swallowing, but he held back, this is for fellow villagers.

On the road of alchemy, Changsheng has already done a little research. The medicinal pills made from the bones of fierce beasts are called body quenching pills. It worked.

And the medicinal pills refined with the flesh and bones of the beasts were called Qi and Blood Pills by him.

"Fellow fellow, wait a little longer, the pill will be refined immediately."

Changsheng comforted, and at the same time asked Dirk to translate.

Dirk's expression was extremely complicated. He stood up from the pit and looked at Joyce, the old enemy who was suffering from the same disease and who was about to be angered to death. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and vindictively translated: "Wait a little longer, and then turn around immediately. It's your turn, throw you into the pot and cook together."

Hearing this, Joyce, who was dying, burst out with astonishing power. First, he spat out a mouthful of blood and made a whimpering sound. He even tried to prop up his body with his hands and stay away from Changsheng.

This eight-year-old child... really wants to eat himself?

He was completely desperate. Could it be that even if he died, he couldn't leave a whole corpse behind?

Seeing this, Changsheng only thought that Joyce was very afraid of death, so he forcibly grabbed Joyce's trembling hands again and comforted: "Fellow fellow, don't be afraid, Dan will be done soon!"

This time alchemy is different from the past, there is a big cauldron, which can accommodate a higher temperature, and there is no need to worry about the pot being broken.

You know, in the past, it took a few days to make alchemy. On the one hand, it was because the temperature was not enough, and on the other hand, because the pot was too bad.

And now with Shen Ding, the efficiency of longevity alchemy will be greatly improved.

Just like that, Joyce struggled fiercely on the brink of death, but it was to no avail. He was gripped with both hands by Changsheng, and the look of despair in his eyes became more and more intense.

Dirk was watching, thinking fast about where he should go?

run away? Continue to follow Stargaard?

Seeing that he was not dead, Stark would probably destroy himself immediately.

After all, Changsheng was brought by him...

Then it led to the destruction of the high-end combat power of the Hague Tribe, and the fourth and fifth-level little shrimp under him could only face the fate of being absorbed and swallowed in front of other tribes.

Huge eyes staring at Changsheng and Joyce, he is asking, do you want to join the enemy?

The power of longevity... one punch, I am afraid that the half-step **** will not be his opponent. As long as he holds this thigh tightly, in this world, he is below one person and above ten thousand people.

A very tempting choice. As a small diplomat, he believes that he is still very valuable and helpful to Changsheng.

While Dirk was thinking, the cauldron was opened, and a ray of light rushed out of the cauldron, and the essence of the flesh and blood of the ten sixth-level beasts in the middle was concentrated into three medicinal pills at this time.

It's not dark, but it seems to exude a strong power of blood and... a faint odor.

"Uncle, come on, I was hammered to death several times, and I survived by eating this."

Changsheng grabbed the reluctant, struggling Joyce, pinched his nose and fed him.

Joyce kept struggling, shaking his head frantically, what was that black thing that gave off a faint smell of **** just now?

Did he eat?

In an instant, his face was ugly as a pig's liver, and if he died, he would die. How could he endure such humiliation as a sixth-level wizard of his dignified generation?

Thinking of this, his stomach turned upside down for a while, and he had already made up his mind, and the longevity of the province did something even more outrageous than feeding **** to himself.

However……

The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, exploded in his body, and the medicinal properties spread wildly, nourishing his damaged body, and the damage caused by the wizard's disintegration technique... miraculously recovered.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that his body was improving. The fluctuation of his magic power remained at the level of a first-level wizard, and he stopped the last step before the gate of **** closed.

"This...this this..."

He couldn't speak clearly, but when he met Changsheng's pure and sincere gaze, he couldn't help lowering his head in shame.

He just thought that Changsheng was going to cook and eat him, with the heart of a villain, to save the belly of a gentleman...

Thinking of what happened just now, he was even more ashamed, and the culprit behind all this...

He stared at Dirk fiercely. At this moment, how could he not know that as a translator who is proficient in three languages, Dirk can't believe a single word translated...

He struggled to get up, sitting cross-legged, constantly digesting the power of the medicinal pill, nourishing the damaged body, and gradually recovering the decayed qi and blood, but the disadvantages of the wizard's disintegration technique were still too great, and the realm irreversibly fell to the first level. I don't know how long it will take to return to level six.

Seeing Joyce's recovery, the death energy gradually disappeared, Changsheng was very happy, and then took the other two pills as candy, slammed a few times, and ate them in front of one person and one beast.

Dirk originally saw that the medicinal pill he had never seen was so amazing, he wanted to sell it badly and asked Changsheng to give him one, but he didn't have time to speak, so it was gone...

Joyce needs to cross his knees to digest after eating the Qi and Blood Pill, otherwise the huge amount of Qi and blood will be reloaded everywhere, destroying his body, but he can live forever... After eating it, like nothing else, the Qi and Blood Pill has long stopped working for him.

As a Holy Body, it is full of vigor and blood, far surpassing any person or beast in this world.

If the Body Tempering Pill and the Qi and Blood Pill are first-level pills, then only the second-level pills are effective for longevity.

"Great, fellow, you're all right."

Changsheng stared at Joyce, seeing his breath rising, clapped his palms to celebrate.

On the other hand, Dirk's face turned bitter. Joyce was not dead, how could he hold his thighs?

Thinking of this, he sneered at Joyce and threatened: "Lord Changsheng gave you a poison, do you really think it's an antidote? Although it can help you regain your vitality, your future life and death are all within the thought of Lord Changsheng... …”

However, Joyce was not a fool. He glanced at him coldly, and said lightly: "Dirk, today's revenge for translation, I wrote it down."

He will never forget his ugly state just now, spraying blood all the time, still struggling and twitching, all of which were frightened by Dirk.

Feeling the tension between one person and one beast, Changsheng stood in the middle of them, waved his hand and said, "Don't quarrel, I know, you are enemies, but we don't know each other? For my sake, Let's be friends."

When Dirk heard the words, he was stunned, didn't they know each other?

Looking at the corpses of his clan all over the place, it's true that we don't know each other, but is this how we use it? It's a massacre...

So, he heard Dao Changsheng continue: "Anyway, your Hague tribe is gone, and my fellow villager's camp has won. Why don't you go to my fellow villager's home with me and surrender?"

Changsheng looked at Dirk, but his small eyes showed great pressure. Dirk's heart froze, he couldn't help but forced a smile, and was forced to nod his head.

Perhaps... I have always underestimated Changsheng.

He thought that the other party could be deceived by himself at a young age, but behind the harmless body of humans and animals, there was a terrifying existence that punched at every turn.

The little lizard that he couldn't stop with a single punch, what did he use to deceive the other party? Still thinking of using each other as a gunner?

Changsheng may have seen through his own conspiracy long ago, and the situation will come to this stage only because the other party lacks a pot, but... the pot already exists, and their Hague Tribe is useless.

After all, they are two species. In comparison, the wizarding tribe has a more sense of identity for longevity.

Dirk can understand Changsheng's words. After some hesitation, he chose to submit to Changsheng completely. Changsheng is still inseparable from him and needs him as a translator. But after the language exchange, he has no effect...

During this period, he still needs to cultivate a new knowledge to consolidate his position!

then……

The first lizard of the two-headed lizard race appeared.

Led by Dirk, Changsheng threw Joyce, who was still recovering from his injuries, into the pot and began to head towards the base camp of the wizard tribe below Jianmu.

During this period, Dirk also translated the words of Changsheng to Joyce one by one, but Joyce kept his revenge and always sneered in return.

Just kidding, his ugly face just before his death was seen by the other party. Even if Changsheng said that he would turn the fight into jade and silk, he... he thought about the latter's terrifying power, and chose to hold back his impulse.

In this way, a small body, carrying a huge pot, walked on the ground, followed by another two-headed lizard, huge claws introduced the scenery all the way, and Changsheng nodded from time to time.

"Lord Changsheng is invincible since ancient times. I wonder if there is any honorable title?"

Dirk asked suddenly and tentatively.

Changsheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "In my world, others call me the Great Emperor. I am invincible in the world. It is the Great Emperor."

Dirk's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself that it was no wonder that in another world, there was an invincible existence...

No wonder a child can be punched with one punch, a sixth-level powerhouse is no different from an ant in front of Changsheng.

"Emperor Changsheng is invincible since ancient times, and he is also invincible in this world. He has ascended the throne of the emperor, but this world has never been called the emperor. It is better for us to tell the world and let the whole world respect the power of the emperor!"

Dirk racked his brains, flattered, and hit the spot all at once.

Changsheng's small eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement: "My teacher said that I am for the Holy Communion, and I should sweep all enemies, Dirk, this matter is left to you, you tell the world and tell them that you are dissatisfied. Yes, you can challenge me!"

"I... beat them one hundred times!"

Changsheng clenched his small fist and said his usual swell mantra.

Dirk nodded again and again~www.novelbuddy.com~ If this is done, his position in front of Changsheng will be even more consolidated.

Walking and walking, Changsheng carried the cauldron and walked to the front line of the wizard.

"Stop! Who are you?"

A fifth-level wizard stepped forward and brought several wizards above the city wall, staring at Changsheng and Dirk.

When they saw Dirk of the two-headed lizard, they didn't take action immediately, it was all because of longevity...

But when they saw Changsheng appear and Joyce disappeared, they suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Afterwards, they saw Changsheng tilt the cauldron over, revealing Joyce's figure inside the cauldron.

"Raging flames, open the city gate."

Joyce blushed, and conveyed the order in a deep voice.

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