fifth form

Chapter 63

"Your strength has decreased after entering the country. Eating some demon meat can improve your strength!"

Although the mallard duck monster is huge in size, it has never turned into a human form, only opened its tongue.

At this time, being roasted by flames, this little demon turned into a pile of half-baked meat.

The Golden Toad Dharma King pointed at the mallard, and stretched out his nails to cut open the charred skin of the mallard.

He took out a piece of white meat from the side of the duck, put in a green gallbladder, and stuffed it into Zhang Xuezhou's mouth.

A living mallard duck can't save his life, but a living Zhang Xuezhou can suppress the serious injury in his body.

Even Zhang Xuezhou's strength has increased, which can better suppress his injuries.

As long as a little comparison is made, any sane person knows how to choose.

The Golden Toad Dharma King didn't mind the death of a little demon at all.

"Old Ancestor, it's not good to swallow too much demon meat, right?"

Jin Wanliang asked in a low voice.

If people can become stronger by eating monsters, then eating monsters will get the same result.

But the demons did not become murderous murderers of their own kind.

Jin Wanliang just thought about the logic, and felt that eating monster meat to increase his strength seemed unreliable.

"Old Ancestor, there are eighty or one hundred monsters that I have talked about. Do you think it's okay?"

Jin Chan Dharma King glanced at Jin Wanliang, and Jin Wanliang's heart was chilled by his amiable expression.

"Don't be nervous, Patriarch won't eat useless waste!"

Jin Chan Dharma King pointed to Zhang Xuezhou, and then pointed to Jin Wanliang.

"My ancestor doesn't eat the same kind, it will make me feel sick!"

The Golden Toad Dharma King tore off a thigh of the mallard, only slightly peeled the skin, and then began to swallow.

After running and fleeing for several days, he was also exhausted and hungry, but the higher his practice, the higher his ability to resist hunger, which did not let him fall to the dying state of Zhang Xuezhou.

"There are hundreds of kinds of monsters, and there are hundreds of ways to eat them. It's fine if you eat well. If you don't eat well, it's common to clog the meridians and damage the blood." The ancestor Jinchan said, pointing to himself: "Our meat is not good. It is delicious, but the poison of the meat is very deep, if we are eaten, we will definitely be taken from the toad cake and toad clothes!"

"I don't know who is so vicious and delved into how to eat golden toads, but wants to take away the poison we rely on, and even peel off our skin!"

Jin Wanliang grumbled bitterly, and then imitated Jin Chan's method to take the mallard's other leg.

Wherever the ancestor ate, he ate accordingly. Jin Wanliang didn't want his own strength to increase, but he wanted himself to avoid any problems.

Swallowing demon meat has similar results to swallowing elixir, but no matter which method is used, once an overdose is taken, it will inevitably lead to deep poison in the body and cause physical injury.

But after taking a bite of the mallard duck's thigh meat, Jin Wan felt his body warmed up immediately, the stomach was warm, and his physical strength and mana were also recovering rapidly.

"It's not a bad thing for your toad clothes to be taken, at least there will be fewer monsters trying to trick you," King Jinchan said.

"That is!"

Jin Wan Er nodded.

Losing the golden toad treasure clothes was a matter of great hatred in his heart, but there were also some unexpected gains.

As a bachelor like him, it is difficult to squeeze out any benefits from him, so few people will attack him.

Jin Wanliang didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

But the consolation from the Golden Toad Dharma King made him feel a lot better.

According to Jin Chan Dharma King, he should be safer in the Holy Land of Xie Luosichuan.

"But you don't have to sit back and relax because of this." Jin Chan Dharma King said: "Those who can go to the Holy Land are all outstanding people, there is no place for trash!"

"Oh!"

Jin Wan Er nodded, and then quickly responded.

Being trash can make people think less, but if you continue to be trash, you will be kicked out, or even beaten to death.

His mind is not particularly bright, but he is relatively transparent in terms of hidden dangers to life, and he can understand it with just a few clicks.

"What about him?"

After fully understanding his situation, Jin Wanliang inevitably thought about his accomplices.

A hero has three gangs, and it is the last word that there are many fighters who will have the upper hand.

Of course Jin Wanliang doesn't want to fight alone in a foreign country. If King Jinchan is willing to let go, he wants to have another helper.

"This kid is willing to be my little brother!" Jin Wanliang said in a low voice.

"Be a younger brother!"

Dharma King Jin Chan casually replied, thinking of himself for some reason.

If there was a ranking of the worst younger brothers in history, Dharma King Jin Chan felt that he would definitely be included in it.

Except for the dead mallard in front of him who was a little bit more miserable, it was difficult for other miserable people to surpass him.

The master was lost, the Dinghai Shenzhu that was used to press the bottom of the box was broken, and his body was riddled with holes. He also asked a little monk who had just entered the country to suppress the trauma in his body...

The Golden Toad Dharma King just thought about the trauma, and felt that the mallard duck leg meat in his mouth was getting saltier.

He took out the duck leg meat stained with blue blood, only to feel dizzy waves coming from his mind.

"Let him wake up and quickly suppress my body. When the ancestor returns to the Holy Land, the ancestor strongly recommends you to go to the Wanyao Monument to learn a top-level demon technique!"

Jin Chan Dharma King pointed out what needs to be done next, and tied Jin Wanliang firmly with another temptation, and then fell into a dormant state of tortoise's breath with a muffled grunt.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, my ancestor is going to die, hurry up and wake up!"

The Golden Toad Dharma King and himself are comparable in ability, but there is no difference in the appearance of the two when they die.

Seeing Jin Chan Dharma King's appearance, Jin Wan felt that the old ancestor wanted to travel westward on a crane.

Seeing Jin Chan Dharma King's low breathing sound, and his two legs clenched again and again, Jin Wanliang knew very well that this was a sign of impending death.

This made him push Zhang Xuezhou hard.

"uh-huh?"

In the dazed perception, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that something was stuffed into his mouth.

This caused him to be scolded by a mallard for a long time afterwards.

But that's all.

Following Zhang Xuezhou's slap, the duck closed its nagging and cursing mouth.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt a mass of warmth rising from his belly, the poisonous gas he had breathed into his body before quickly dissipated, and his life and strength were constantly recovering.

Zhang Xuezhou opened his blank eyes when he felt a tingling pain in his arm.

He still had burning pains all over his body, especially his arms, but he felt much more comfortable after being blown by the cold wind.

"Don't push me, it hurts!"

Seeing Jin Wanliang shaking himself again and again, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Hurry up and suppress the old ancestor's injury, or he will die." Jin Wanliang said: "Hurry up, don't think about those things that are useful or useless, here is a hundred thousand mountains, without the old ancestor to guide us, we will live forever in this life." Can't get out!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's eyeballs sweeping over Jin Chan Patriarch, and then a familiar expression appeared, Jin Wanliang quickly reminded him.

Not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou has complicated thoughts, Jin Wanliang is no different.

The old ancestor shouted well, not as good as the old ancestor died early.

If possible, Jin Wanliang would very much like to inherit the mantle of King Jinchan after his death.

But something is wrong with the current location.

This is a mountain group of [-] mountains, a natural labyrinth of mountains where it is difficult to find the correct exit.

In this kind of place, he can only go out by relying on the Jinchan Dharma King to lead the way, not to mention that the Jinchan Dharma King gave him an extra promise to learn the demon law.

(End of this chapter)