When Alan carried a strong and fat beast back from the dense forest, the Holy Lord was no longer visible on the water. Alan looked at the water and smiled immediately, and ignored the Holy Lord. He began to peel and remove the beast from the flesh, then regenerated the fire, and put the meat on a homemade wooden rack and roast it.

There was no day and night under the ground. It was late at night, but it was still as bright as before. Alan ate half of the beast's meat in one breath and finally breathed comfortably. During the days when he was chased by Frius, Alan had never had a good meal. Not to mention that eating full now, it was normal for him to not get into the water for four or five days. Even at his level, food had become dispensable. But eating delicious food is always a pleasure to enter his mouth, and it also reminded Alan that he is essentially a human being. It seems to be an irrelevant issue, but Alan was extremely persistent. He always felt that if he ignored this problem one day, he would lose some good things forever.

After filling his stomach, he was ready to go to bed, and the remaining barbecue was kept for tomorrow. At this time, the sound of water sounded, and the Holy Lord actually came back. Alan thought it was going to take action again, but unexpectedly, the guy stared at the remaining half of the strange beast barbecue and his eyes were glowing. Alan couldn't help laughing, pointing to the barbecue and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

The Holy Lord was not polite, and used its remaining claws to gently pick up half of the strange beast and threw it into his mouth. He swallowed it in a few seconds. The Tyrannosaurus stretched out a long tongue and licked his mouth, looking at it. The Holy Lord stared at Alan, and the latter shook his head: "It's gone, let's talk about it tomorrow if you want to eat."

Then he walked straight to a big tree, picked a huge leaf to cover his body, and Allen just lay on the ground and fell asleep.

The Holy Lord's eyes were circling, as if he was wondering whether to take the opportunity to attack Allen, but probably because he was thinking about the reason for the barbecue, he finally glared at Allen and quietly dived back into the water.

Allen opened his eyes and looked towards the water surface, muttering, "I'm not stupid at all."

The next day, Allen used a sharpened wood to fish on the beach. As soon as he inserted a few pieces of tails, ripples appeared on the water surface. The fish in the water were frightened and spread all over the river. Allen had no choice but to look at the water surface. The Holy Lord poked his head out and took a look at Allen.

Allen complained, “You scared my fish away!”

The Holy Lord tilted his head, and didn't know if he understood Alan's words, Big Head retracted into the water. About ten minutes later, it came back. Big Head opened its mouth towards the beach, and with a whistle, forty or fifty fresh and fat big fish slid down from his mouth, jumping around on the beach.

Allen glanced at it and smiled, "Yes, this is much more efficient than me."

A moment later, a fire broke out on the beach. Alan put the fish into branches and roasted them by the fire. Dozens of lake fish filled the fire. Alan was very busy and roasted them. The Holy Lord in the water couldn't help but climb up the beach. It turned out that its lower body had roots facing each other, and even if it was on the ground, it could move freely. It climbed to the fire, and used the giant claw to grab four or five barbecue into its mouth. It didn't even take out the branches that were penetrated by the fish, and chewed them down.

Allen only ate two tails, and the rest entered the Holy Lord's stomach. Looking at the giant beast, he realized that the claw arm he cut off yesterday had been reborn. It seemed that this guy's regeneration ability was not weak.

After eating the grilled fish, the Holy Lord let out a low voice, his voice full of satisfaction. His eyes were not as fierce as yesterday, and he even became a little lazy. Alan didn't intend to let it eat and drink for nothing, so he jumped up and kicked it gently and said, "Let's go, practice with me?"

The Holy Lord tilted his head, obviously not understanding what Alan meant. Alan shrugged and raised his hand to point at the Holy Lord's new little claw arm. The Holy Lord immediately remembered the murder of Alan yesterday, and immediately became angry in his eyes and screamed.

"That's right." Alan showed an ill-intentioned smile, raised his foot and kicked the Holy Lord's body. The Holy Lord was kicked away by him and rolled a few times. The Holy Lord's fierce flames were completely aroused, and he raised his giant claws and smashed them at Alan. Alan inhale and flashed in, flashing through the Holy Lord's fierce attack with no trace of fireworks. When a sand pillar was smashed behind him, he had already cut into the space near his body, pressed his palm on the giant beast's shell, and suddenly exerted force!

While recalling Frius's fighting movements and his skills, Alan punched and kicked the Holy Lord. Unconsciously, he and Frius' figure gradually became connected. Alan was completely selfless, and in the end he no longer deliberately imitated Frius' movements, and everything was relieved.

Suddenly he heard a cry of sorrow, he came to his senses, and the Holy Lord had already fallen into a bang. Looking at the whole body of the giant beast, cracks of varying sizes appeared on the carapaces covered with thick and thorns, and blue and purple blood oozed out of the body. The Holy Lord foamed at the mouth and his eyes turned pale, and he actually beaten Alan to faint.

This time it was unconscious longer than yesterday, and it was not until five or six hours later that it woke up with its head shaken. When it woke up, it smelled a scent of flesh. The Holy Lord opened his eyes. He first saw two roasted beasts, and then saw Alan. He shook his head and said, "I'll give you these two things."

So a strange scene appeared on the island.

A giant beast carefully shrank on the side of the beach, eating two strange beasts that were roasted fragrantly. Not far away, a fire was growing, and a human was lying next to it. If the savages in the cave saw this scene, they would definitely not believe their eyes. The giant beasts they worshipped as gods seemed to be afraid of a small human, which was incredible.

Two days later, Allen had another fight with the Holy Lord. The battle process was even shorter. Although the Holy Lord's new claw had grown and recovered half, Allen's offensive became more fierce. In just half an hour, the Holy Lord retreated directly into the lake, and no matter how Alan provoked him, he wouldn't come out. In the end, smoke from cooking fires rose from the beach, and a head came out of his head.

On the fifth day, it was still morning, the Holy Lord sent a bunch of live fish. After eating the grilled fish, he ran away. The giant beast has learned to be sophisticated and knows that he can't beat Alan no matter what, so he simply avoids fighting. Alan is angry and funny, and he has not forced the giant beast to fight. In the past few days, he has basically become familiar with his current strength, and has made more and more progress in combat skills, becoming more and more perfect. The big guy is just thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and it is okay to use it as a whetstone.

Alan lets go of the Holy Lord. In the next three days, he trains on his own. He uses the most basic fighting technique, which is to repeat each move thousands of times. Just watching him train, he will make the monster waiting to eat beside him so bored that he falls asleep. Alan meticulously completes each movement, and through such training, he can completely master his own strength.

On that day, Allen threw a stone upwards and quickly pointed out a finger as soon as the stone fell. The stone exploded and exploded into countless pieces. However, Allen seemed not very satisfied, and threw a second stone and pointed it out with one finger. This time the stone did not explode, but turned into powder directly.

I don't know how many stones were thrown up. I was used to following Alan's giant beast to look at the rising and falling stone, feeling hypnotized. When it was about to fall asleep, Alan took another stone with his guidance. This time the stone did not turn into powder and fell on the beach intact, but Alan showed a satisfied smile.

The giant beast was puzzled, and it was so bored that it spitted a blue light at the stone. The blue light shot into the stone and the stone cracked. The giant beast was stunned for a moment, and there was nothing in the stone. It was like a peeled fruit, but the flesh inside disappeared.

"This move is called destroying." Allen smiled. In the past few days, he added another move to his combat skills "Ten Styles". However, destroying is not a specific move. To be precise, it is a way to urge source power. It can be shot out by fists, feet, swords and swords. The bursting source power will not spread, but will be concentrated in an area to continuously collide and superimpose, thus creating the power to destroy the inside of things.

The destruction accuracy that Allen can control at present is the volume of the stone. The smaller the destruction accuracy, the greater the destruction power. If that finger hits Frius, the supreme would have to spit out blood.

Of course, the premise is to hit, and it also needs to pass through Frius' defense. But no matter what, this type of destruction has the power to threaten the supreme!

Another night, Alan roasted five strange beasts for the Holy Lord this time. After eating both ends happily, they were about to attack the third one, but Alan bounced its giant claw back with a stone.

The Holy Lord first glanced at Allen fiercely, then seemed to think of Allen's terribleness, and his eyes became more and more sneered. Allen said angrily: "I'm leaving tomorrow, and no one will roast something for you in the future. So you can keep the rest for you to eat tomorrow, do you understand?"

Regardless of whether the Holy Lord understood or not, Alan fell asleep. He looked at the Yujing cluster above his head and thought that he would fight Frius after he went out tomorrow. He felt that he was well prepared, but he did not dare to make a statement lightly.

In the end, Allen decided to think of nothing and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, Allen woke up from his sleep and found that the strange beasts had only skeletons left. He shook his head and stretched. Allen walked towards the beach, intending to dive into the water and follow the same path. He didn't know if the cave had collapsed. If it collapsed, he had to dig a passage by himself.

At this time, the sound of water was loud, and the Holy Lord poked his head out of the water. Alan said angrily: "I have nothing to eat today."

The Holy Lord actually nodded and then made a gesture to let Alan climb onto his head. Alan Daqi said, "You want to send me out?"

The giant beast made a series of gurgling sounds from its throat. I don’t know what it meant. Alan Quan took a try and jumped onto its big head. The Holy Lord waved his tail and swam towards the center of the lake. It did not dive into the lake. It just exposed its head and half of its body on the water surface, and walked like a big ship.
Chapter completed!