Gourmet Hunter

Chapter 927


Bijande’s team is located on the 2nd floor of the bw, and most of the combat team of the ferry bureau are on the 3rd floor of the bw.

The horror breath that penetrated the ceiling made every Mind Power person in the bw feel it.

In a luxurious room, Beyond and his teammates all looked silently at the ceiling.

Many doubts, puzzlements, and strange eyes slowly appeared.

From that breath, they felt danger, but did not know what was happening in the upper levels.

“Is it an inheritance?”

Paris Stone looked towards Beyond, who was drinking a little wine, as if he had been on the 2nd floor, Beyond would know what happened.

On the other hand, the other people in the room also set their sights on teleportation, falling on Bijand’s body, and seemed to want an answer.

“Don’t bother or care.”

Bijand did not answer the questions of Paris Stone, but let them not care.

Paris Stone has heard that it is lightly nodded, and since Biande said so, it means that this aura will not affect them, or that it will not threaten them.

He only needs to know this.

When others heard Bi Yang De’s words, their minds stabilized.

Bi Yangde put down his small glass, and the woman on the side saw the situation and skillfully poured wine for Bi Yangde.

“It doesn’t matter who survives.”

Than Yang De looked down at the clear wine in the glass.

He cooperated with Carkin, but only needed it.

He needs Carkin, the great power that can make v5refrain from shooting at the rat for fear of breaking the vases, and Carkin needs the appeal of being the son of Netero.

Therefore, what the outcome of the succession war will have nothing to do with him.

This ship will eventually reach the imaginary continent, and they will eventually set off from there to the dark continent.

“But I hope you survive.”

Bi Yangde drank a glass of Chinese wine in one sip.

The “you” in his mind is Twice Cooked Pork who has a cooperative relationship with him.

……….

bw, 1 floor.

The flames of mindpower at the front of the coffin were burning all the time.

In the coffin, the faces of the princes were immersed in the diffuse white smoke, and their faces were extremely peaceful.

Pale face, pale double-handed, pale flame of thought.

Color of death …

On the ground covered with strange textures, blood pours out a pair of wings to the left and right sides like splashing ink, and in the middle of the wings, Benjamin kneels on his knees, his head hangs down, and he is buried deep in his chest.

Tick.

The plume of blood slipped down his face, converging at the chin, and then dropped like a faucet, dropping to the ground.

Twice Cooked Pork was standing in front of his several meters.

At this point, Twice Cooked Pork looks at Benjamin, who was kneeling to the ground and buried deep in his head, said, “I’m sorry, but also very relieved.”

Benjamin’s drooping head slightly moved, and then, looking up hard, he saw that his eyes had become blood holes, and his eyes were nowhere to be seen.

He stared at Twice Cooked Pork with a pair of empty, blood-filled eyes, and between the blood-stained mouth slightly opened, he could only make a low wu wu sound.

Because, a blood hole was also pulled out of his throat, and blood was trapped. But Benjamin can imagine what Twice Cooked Pork looked like at the moment.

That must be … not calm by any foreign object.

Failed, but no one can blame.

To blame, it’s just that they lack the ability.

This is the real idea of ​​Benjamin’s imminent death. Before the energy is gone, stay in the mind, except for the unwillingness, which is the overwhelming Strength shown by Twice Cooked Pork.

“A complete defeat.”

Benjamin lowered his head slowly.

His only strength left was not enough to support him to support his head.

“Click!”

The sound of a hard shell being bitten suddenly came to my ear, followed by the sound of chewing flesh.

Benjamin knew that it was his own [dead lip] being swallowed by the [Spidermother] of Twice Cooked Pork.

“That’s it, my … not yet started … the journey …”

The sound heard at my ears slowly became ethereal, like a sound that gradually disappeared.

The last trace of strength passed away.

Benjamin was dead and died on his knees.

Twice Cooked Pork’s eyes turned away from Benjamin’s body and fell to the behind spider’s mother body.

Click, click …

The spider mother’s pair of arthropod palms caught the dead lips of only half of her body, and her mouth full of sharp teeth opened to the left and right, biting the hard shell and flesh of the dead lips.

Twice Cooked Pork did not disturb the spider mother’s engulfment, and moved Benjamin’s body to the last coffin.

Compared to the other ten princes who looked at the serene face, Benjamin’s appearance looked very tragic.

Now that the final step is reached, Twice Cooked Pork has no time to organize the remains for Benjamin.

The translucent glass lid on the coffin slowly closed.

Twice Cooked Pork looks at Benjamin’s face obscured by the cold, indifferently said: “As my best son-in-law, you have done a good job.”

call out!

The circular pattern at the bottom of the coffin suddenly burst into a raging mental flame, a flame that is stronger than other princes. The two are not at a level at all.

Twice Cooked Pork’s eyes moved, looking towards the flames of mindpower that bloomed after Benjamin’s death, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, saying, “You are all indispensable cornerstones of Carkin, very good, very good.”

With that said, Twice Cooked Pork turned around and walked towards the spider mother.

At this point, the spider mother had eaten only the soles of the dead lip’s body.

Maybe it was the reason why Twice Cooked Pork came over. It didn’t even chew, and stuffed its feet into the belly.

Twice Cooked Pork glanced at it, then headed straight for the central instrument where the singular lines converged.

The spider mother turned to consciousness and returned to within the body of Twice Cooked Pork.

Twice Cooked Pork came in front of the instrument, and there was a look of hope on his fat face.

Zi Zi can produce as many things as he wants.

Hū!

The instrument’s door suddenly opened and white smoke burst out.

Twice Cooked Pork stepped over the white smoke and walked into the instrument.

Later, the bilateral doors that had just opened slowly closed again.

Throughout the room, in this brief moment, the atmosphere became weird.

Ten coffins, ten corpses, ten four psychic flames.

The instrument in the center of the room didn’t make any sound, but the white smoke permeated the bottom.

Suddenly, the mental flame burning in a circle on a circular pattern is like a balloon that has been deflated, shrinking in a blink of an eye, and then sucked into it by a small hole in the ground. To the instrument in the center of the room.

Soon after, all the flames of mental energy passed through the lines and got into the instrument.

However, the instrument still did not make any noise, and the whole room was deadly silent.

After 5 minutes, the door of the instrument suddenly opened.

As the white smoke filled, Twice Cooked Pork came out of it.

His appearance and figure not at all have changed too much, but the apparent strength of the surge in the body has reached an amazing level.

Ten people, or 20 people together?

At the same time, the spider mother appeared from Twice Cooked Pork behind, but the appearance was changed like Heaven and Earth turning upside down, exuding extreme horror.

“The little mice underneath are actually very lively and cheerful.”


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