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Chapter 9 Lightning Roasting Sacrificial Spirit

When Bei Feng saw the pangolin curled up under the attack of the purple dragon flame, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This pangolin had something to sacrifice the spirit. The golden armor on his back was so defensive. The purple dragon's purple fire is the original divine fire of the Dragon Horse clan. Generally, there are few things that cannot be burned under the same realm. It is still okay to deal with a ferocious beast in the late stage of the Cave Heaven.

"Roar~"

When Zilong saw that his original divine fire was useless to the mixed blood beast in front of him, he roared in anger, then raised his huge hooves and stepped directly on the pangolin. The pangolin's two cold eyes, like two golden lanterns, narrowed, and his body immediately emitted a golden light, forming a golden energy cover above.

"Bang~"

A loud bang came, and the huge hoof of the purple dragon stepped on the golden energy cover. The energy cover was broken directly. The powerful force stomped the pangolin into the ground. A deep pit immediately formed under the pangolin, and bottomless cracks appeared on the ground dozens of meters around. Fortunately, the villagers of Fengcun had already been away.

The purple dragon, which turned into a hundred feet in size, increased its strength by more than ten times, but it did not directly trample this pangolin to death.

As the soul-sacrificing spirit, golden blood flowed out of the corner of the mouth. It actually suffered internal injuries under this blow, which completely aroused its ferociousness. It raised its hideous head, its golden eyes were full of cold murderous intent. A large golden claw that was several feet long grabbed the purple dragon's thigh. The sharp claws scraped on the purple dragon's tough purple dragon scales, and a spark rose up, but it did not cause any harm to the purple dragon.

"Purple Dragon, directly attack the lower abdomen of this pangolin, especially the injured part." Bei Feng said to Zilong.

Upon hearing this, Longyan immediately looked at the lower abdomen of the pangolin. Sure enough, he saw several scars. The purple dragon stepped up directly in the air, waved his front hooves, and several blades formed by purple fire quickly stabbed towards the pangolin. The pangolin below saw this swinging its tail towards the fire blade.

Zilong's mouth raised, and the fire blades turned around in the air, and then stabbed them hard. The pangolin suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream. A pool of golden blood flowed out of his wound, landing on the ground, like boiling magma, making a hissing sound.

The pangolin was so injured that he was completely angry. He heard a loud buzzing sound, and an invisible wave dispersed. A golden rain of light appeared in the sky, shooting towards the purple dragon. At the same time, a golden treasure scissor flew out from its wound. The treasure scissors became huge in the air and rushed towards the purple dragon. Seeing this, the purple dragon could only hurriedly dodge.

Bei Feng in the distance was surprised when he saw this scene, because he found that the golden rain of light was actually the golden scales of the pangolin sacrifice spirit, and the golden scales in the sky had been refined into a good treasure. No wonder the purple dragon's purple fire could not be burned through, and that golden treasure cutter was also a treasure.

"It's all mine!"

Bei Feng was happy that he was going to take action himself. He raised his hand and activated the "Thunder Sky Bird Treasure Technique". The pangolin, whose golden scales had become bare, was shocked to find that a huge purple rune appeared above his head. It felt the terrifying aura of death from the rune. It quickly recalled its two treasures, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Boom~"

A beam of light formed by purple thunder appeared on the purple rune, directly covering the pangolin below, and then there was a thunder electric shock that was worse than death. Finally, it was roasted directly, exuding an attractive meaty aroma.

"Hahaha, Thunderbolt Baked Pangolin, this dish is probably my first!

Bei Feng smiled and then, as if teleporting, he flashed and appeared beside the roasted pangolin. As soon as he raised his hand, he put away the two treasures of treasure cutters and countless golden scales that had lost control and fell to the ground. With a thought, he put the ripe pangolin more than ten feet long into the pot.

The big black pot trembled, and the divine materials contained in the body of this pangolin were extracted, and a mini pangolin condensed above the black pot, which was whimpering and finally merged into the meat. At the same time, a message was sent to Bei Feng's mind. "Ingredients: The Spirit-Sacrificing Pangolin has the blood of the ancient dragon. The scales are tough but the meat is tender and the taste is smooth. Eating them can enhance physical fitness, improve defense and speed. It is recommended to grill, fry, braised, and match with chili and cumin. It tastes great!"

"It turns out that there is the bloodline of the ancient dragon. No wonder it can fight with the purple dragon for so long." Bei Feng said intimately, then took out the secret seasoning containing chili and cumin and sprinkled it on the ingredients for the sacrificial spirit, and the taste became even more fragrant.

Zilong and Fengcun villagers saw that the pangolin that was so fierce that they had just become Beifeng's ingredients, and they didn't know what to say, so they stood there stupidly. Beifeng walked over with a big black pot and said with a smile: "Come on, let everyone taste the taste of the spirit sacrifice today. This pangolin has the blood of the ancient dragon. Eating it can enhance the physique and the taste is so fragrant."

Zilong, who was a little chubby, took the lead and rushed over and said flatteringly: "Master, Master, I just made the most effort, I want to eat half of it!"

Bei Feng couldn't help glaring at Zilong and said angrily: "You have the nerve to say that the ancient relic seed was actually fighting a mixed blood beast of similar strength for a long time. If I hadn't taken the last move, you would probably be in danger, but for your hard work, you will only be one-quarter of it."

"Okay, okay!" Zilong was also very happy to hear that he could get one quarter of it. He just said half of it was just a joke. This pangolin, which contains the blood of the ancient dragon, also has a very good nourishing effect on it.

The villagers in Feng Village were hesitant after hearing Bei Feng's words. They didn't dare to go up and eat. In the end, Bei Feng divided some of them and asked several clan elders to distribute them.

After Bei Feng and Zilong were full, each of them lay on a rocking chair, drinking the fat house's happy water while chatting.

"Zilong, don't call me master in the future, call me boss, it's so kind." Bei Feng smiled.

"Okay, okay, I also feel a little awkward when the master screams." Zilong nodded, and then said, "By the way, boss, we have been here for two months. Shouldn't we be on the road?"

"Bang~"

Bei Feng knocked directly on the purple dragon's head, and the purple dragon grinned in pain. As an ancient seed, it had amazing defense, but Bei Feng just knocked it casually and made it a little unbearable.

"Why did the master knock me?" Zilong said aggrievedly.

"Idiot, you use the wrong words. Should you start? You have the opportunity to learn more about human language art. But you are right. The priests and clan elders in Fengcun only know that this place is close to the western border of Shiguo, but they have no map. I have almost had a stable strength in the past two months. It's time to set off!"

The next day, Bei Feng bid farewell to the reluctant Feng Village people. He rode a dragon horse and found a direction with the strongest aura of ferocious beasts. The strongest beasts he encountered on the road did not exceed the inscription realm, and all became his food. Bei Feng's energy points also increased, so he decided to draw a prize.

The draw levels from high to bottom are Tao, god, immortal, heaven, earth, mysterious, and yellow. Of course, these levels are sometimes mixed with items of other levels, perhaps to increase the interest.
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