They immediately took out the cauldron, burned the ghost fire, and began to get busy.

The humanoid creatures suddenly turned pale and showed horror.

"What, you're going to cook us? Damn, you can't do that, stop, stop!"

"Barish, you are really barbarians. How can you do something like eating people?"

"Stop it!"

These people screamed in horror.

But it was useless at all. They were all seriously injured. No matter how much they called, Qi Yun would not pay attention to them.

From the beginning of their massacre, all this was destined.

What Qi Yun did was just to have tooth for tooth and eye for eye.

Bang bang bang bang!

These people were thrown into a big pot one after another and burned, and suddenly screamed miserably, spreading throughout the area.

The eyes in the red mist suddenly became even colder, and they all shone with a deep-rooted light.

The natives had a lot of ideas about the people who cooked them in front of them.

This is an open provocation of them!

But even King Cang was cut alive, so what could they do?

King Cang is a master on the Earth King list!

They had no choice but to endure it and continue to peek in the dark, their eyes cold.

Qi Yun turned around and took out a huge altar, began to tie up a straw man, preparing for the matter of nailing the seven arrows.

He has time now.

One by one, the straw men were quickly stabbed out by Qi Yun.

This time he stabbed eighteen times, which was his limit. If there were more, it would not take effect.

He had tried the limits of the book of Seven Arrows before.

This number is just right.

Qi Yun posted his name one by one, and began to curse him.

The eyes in the dark were sneering.

Now it is certain that this native was really crazy. He was really cursing them?

Can a mere curse of a waste world have an impact on them?

Their bodies are all in the world of cultivation, and they are all supreme figures.

What kind of curse can be useful to them.

A group of people peeked coldly.

During this period, the screams of the sky and the screams of others in the big pot were still coming.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The people in the big pot were finally cooked to death, and they all turned into a ball of rotten meat, intertwined, filled with a rich aroma of meat, making people feel excited.

"hey-hey…"

The three great curse demons grabbed the big pot and immediately flew towards the red fog, putting the big pots at the deepest part of the red fog.

Those human-shaped monsters in the dark looked at the three major curses, and each murderous intent burst out.

But no one dared to move.

At this time, the natives on the mountain will definitely not let them go.

They could only watch the three major curse demons leave.

"No, I can't hold it like this!"

"You must kill the other party!"

"Good news, I contacted Xue Wuji, he is coming!"

"What? The Blood King is here, it's great!"
Chapter completed!