Chapter 259: Is the third-grade monster steamed or cooked?

The war was over, but its tragic scene shocked everyone on the field.

The bodies of countless ferocious beasts, monsters, and wild beasts reached the ground, with countless arrows inserted on them, and the blood gathered like a trickle, forming a river. The nearby river was already covered with blood red, and the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Birds and beasts, monsters and evil spirits all fled in panic, and the scene of thousands of beasts roaring suddenly disappeared.

This shocking scene made everyone's eyes widen, as if they were in a dream.

All the ferocious beasts, monsters, and beasts are dead?

What did we do?

When did we become so strong?

All the soldiers of Xijun had three questions in their minds, and they looked confused. After they were confused, everyone was so excited that they trembled all over, looking in disbelief.

The tribal leaders in the mountains were also confused. They also participated in this battle, but their role was only to resist the monsters and ferocious beasts that broke through and attacked the Xidu camp. As for killing the enemy, there was nothing they had to do with them. They were all killed by soldiers in the hands of King Xi.

Looking at the countless monsters and corpses of ferocious beasts in front of me, the tribal leaders who were suffering from monsters and ferocious beasts invaded were shocked and joyful.

At the same time, a big question emerged in my mind: When did monsters and ferocious beasts be killed so easily? The ghosts and monsters that threatened their lives for generations disappeared in an instant. Happiness came too suddenly, and they were stunned.

The bald dragon watching the battle was also smashing his mouth, looking surprised. He had some expectations for the power of the God-Destroying Heavy Crossbow and the Zhuge Crossbow. However, after real experience, he was still shocked. The crossbow that the prince made was amazing, a real weapon of war!

Of course, the most shocking one is the ancestor of the turtle.

He was trapped by the bald dragon envoy, the horn of the ox god, and his cultivation was unable to be used, so he could only watch the direction of the battle quietly.

Originally, after learning that the bald dragon did not participate in the war, the ancestor of the Spin Turtle was not worried about losing in this battle. After all, there were hundreds of monsters and dozens of more ferocious beasts than the human race. Moreover, monsters and ferocious beasts are powerful in physical condition. Among the first and second grade cultivation levels, human Qi Refiners are no match for them at all.

In addition, the old ancestor of the Spin Turtle used his magic and summoned thousands of wild beasts from the mountains to help with the battle. He had an absolute advantage in number against a thousand soldiers and horses of the human race.

Whether it is high-end combat power or low-end combat power, neither his turtle ancestor had a reason to lose. Even if he could not completely take over King Xi's army, it would be fine to hurt him.

However, when the battle began, the nightmare of the old ancestor of the spinning turtle came.

Xijun used some magic weapon. The javelin he shot out could actually kill monsters and ferocious beasts. Even the second-grade monsters, the ferocious beasts could not escape the bad luck of heavy damage under the javelin.

When the old ancestor of the Swirl Turtle saw a second-level clan member who was seriously injured and died, he seemed to have suffered a baptism from heaven, staying in the air, his eyes were silent.

Immediately afterwards, the scenes of monsters and ferocious beasts struggling and being slaughtered came into his eyes one by one, and he became numb.

Even the magic of summoning wild beasts failed because of extreme fear, and the summoned birds and beasts fled everywhere but did not wake him up.

Failed, completely defeated.

"Little turtle, are you stupid?" The bald dragon looked at the old ancestor of the turtle with pride and the pride and pride on his face were unconcealed.

The old ancestor of the spiral turtle woke up from the nightmare and stared blankly at the bald dragon and Yao Yun: "I..."

Yao Yun ordered Cangman and others to clean the battlefield, and then went to the old ancestor of the turtle.

Speaking of which, Yao Yun has to thank the ancestor Xuangui. If he hadn't recruited friends to find so many ferocious beasts and monsters, he would have known when the task of sweeping Xiguo would have been completed. Now, it was completed all at once, and it was over-completed.

"Bald Dragon, how to deal with this spiral turtle ancestor? Is it cooked or steamed? This spiral turtle is a type of black turtle. It will definitely be a big supplement after eating it. To supplement the second master of Long, it may have a great benefit to the injury!"

Yao Yun saw that the old ancestor of the turtle was covered by the horns of the ox god and could not move, and this thought suddenly emerged in his heart.

When the sad and lost ancestor of the spiral turtle heard this, he suddenly burst into thunder and stood there, boiled or steamed? Isn’t this what the monster said to the human race? King Xi actually wanted to eat him, a third-grade monster?

When the bald dragon heard this, he was also shocked. At first, he just wanted to restrain the old ancestor of the turtle, and did not want to spend too much energy. After all, it was a dormant period, and he frequently used his power to influence his foundation. However, when he heard Yao Yun's words, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said happily:

"The prince, what he said makes sense. The ordinary turtle pendant is not deaf, and it can be used as a foundation. It is a rare medicine. The turtle ancestor has hundreds of years of cultivation. The third-grade Feng Bo has its flesh, and it is a great tonic. Not only can the second brother be eaten, but it is very beneficial for this dragon to eat it, but also its turtle shell. Wu Lao Er must like it, hahahaha good idea!"

Yao Yun's words reminded the bald dragon that this spiral turtle is not an ordinary monster. After killing it, it can be replenished.

"Okay, Mr. Long, you work, so you will naturally take over the majority. Then you can just give us some soup."

Yao Yun nodded with satisfaction. The old ancestor of the spiral turtle had a high level of cultivation. If he killed so many turtle children and grandchildren this time, if he did not deal with him, it would probably become a big hidden danger.

When the old ancestor of the turtle heard the conversation between one person and one dragon, he was immediately scared to death. He had seen that the Dragon Prince had no intention of attacking him before, and knew that the other party was indeed in a dormant period and was inconvenient to take action, but King Xi said this to death.

The Xuan Turtle clan knew very well about the human race and even other monsters and ferocious beasts. The Xuan Turtle Ancestor was very clear about it. At this moment, he was completely panicked.

So he turned into a spiral turtle body, the body of the turtle, the head of the bird, and the tail of the snake, and crawled and begged for mercy: "Mr. Long, King Xi, please spare the life of the little demon. I am willing to surrender to Xidu, and you can drive it!"

When saying this, the old ancestor of the turtle lowered his head and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Bald Dragon frowned when he heard this. He wanted to eat the old ancestor of the turtle, but if the other party was willing to surrender, he would not be able to slap. After all, a third-grade monster has a much higher effect than a pot of turtle soup. Bald Dragon still has this understanding, so he turned to look at Yao Yun and asked for his opinion.

When Yao Yun saw the bald dragon asking him, he turned his head and his eyes fell on the ancestor of the Rotary Turtle, using his magical powers and wise eyes to recognize people. Soon, the ancestor of the Rotary Turtle's favor for him immediately emerged - fear and resentment.

Resentment?

Yao Yun sneered and conquered a resentful third-grade monster by his side. Yao Yun may not be able to sleep well in the future, so he should eat it.

"Uncle Long, since you really want to eat it, then eat it to save trouble!"

"As for orders, king!"

It is true that he is calling the king. This is the first time that the bald dragon is willing to call Yao Yun to call the king. Although he does not understand why the prince refused the surrender of a third-rank monster, the prince's words made him feel heart-warming.

Mr. Long, since you really want to eat it, then eat it!

What a good boy, the prince, wasn't Benlong too strict and mean to him in the past?

The bald dragon was so happy that it couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

However, this emotion flashed, and the bald dragon quickly became energetic, and his aura surged all over his body, and he began to deal with the old ancestor of the spiral turtle trapped in the beasts.

Although the Ancestor of the Solid Turtle was captured by the Silky Niu God Horn, he still had the power to fight. At the moment of life and death, the Ancestor of the Solid Turtle was naturally unwilling to sit and wait for death.
Chapter completed!