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Chapter 3 Lost Rice (Part 1)

Chapter 3 Lost Rice (Part 1)

A large piece of silver-lined piebald dragon's leg meat was cut into very thin slices by Guo Twelve with a reduced moon blade. A special oven rack was erected on the ground. This oven was made by the handsome old man who took the time to make it and blessed it.

Countless fire talismans are a little inferior to Jiebaina beads, but they can grill the meat of high-level talisman beasts.

A piece of silver-lined piebald dragon meat is about the size of a palm and as thin as a piece of paper. It is spread flat on the oven and makes a sizzling sound as the fire talisman is activated. This kind of flesh and blood contains powerful life energy.

It is impossible to barbecue with ordinary fire, not even ordinary talisman fire. You must use this kind of oven, or use Jiebaina beads to decompose and roast.

Each piece of meat needs to be grilled for several minutes to be cooked through, and is seasoned with special spices. Guo Twelve picked up a piece and tasted it, and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious..." A strong vitality poured into his body,

Just like exercising when I was a child, I can obviously feel my body getting stronger little by little.

The meat of high-level alienated rune beasts cannot be cooked by ordinary people, and special utensils are required to make it. Professionals without special skills in this area mostly eat it raw, which does not taste good because it is difficult to bite, so it can only be cut into pieces.

Swallow small pieces and rely on the powerful body of the professional to forcibly digest and absorb them.

Li Ran picked up a piece of roasted meat and tasted it. His expression was a bit unexpected, and he said: "Twelve, you can actually roast it... Oh my god, it tastes great..."

Guo Twelve laughed and said: "This kind of meat can only be cooked in a special oven. You can't cook it in soup because it won't be cooked properly."

Hai Miluo, Feng Miluo, Fang Miluo, Juehu Miluo, Ying Mo and Luo Zhan were all there. They sat around the oven and ate delicious barbecue together. Guo Twelve also took out a few bottles of good wine.

The harvest was good this time, and everyone was in high spirits. Everyone was happily eating, drinking, and chatting casually.

Hai Miluo said: "The ancestors want to go hunting by themselves. Senior, what do you think?"

Li Ran said: "It's best to form a team. I'm not worried about how powerful the mutated rune beasts and alienated rune beasts are. I'm worried about other professionals from the ancient family. If they are not strong enough, they may be tricked."

Feng Miluo said: "I'm worried about the Gu Ming family..."

Hai Miluo nodded and said: "Yes, I am also thinking about the Gu Ming family. They will definitely be angry with us after suffering a big loss this time."

Li Ran said: "Well, let's not separate for the time being. Wait for a while and then divide into small groups to hunt after the situation calms down. Each small group should not be too far apart. If there is danger, you can rescue in time."

Feng Miluo nodded and said, "Okay."

Guo Twelve said with a smile: "Anyway, I will follow brother Li Ran."

Hai Miluo and Feng Miluo both shook their heads and sighed. Guo Twelve could say this here, and it was clear that he relied on big trees to enjoy the shade. Li Ran didn't take it seriously either. Following him, you can indeed get high-level mutated talisman beasts and alienated talisman beasts. With him,

With the ability to easily kill the sixteenth-level alienated rune beast, Guo Twelve can obtain the soul of the high-level rune beast with just a little help.

Fang Miluo said: "I can lead a small team."

Juehu Miluo said: "Twelve, I will follow your team."

Guo Twelve nodded and said: "No problem, Uncle Juehu has always been in our team." Juehu Miluo once took care of Guo Twelve and the others. This time he couldn't come originally, but he could barely come because he followed Guo Twelve.

Hunt here.



After two days of repairs, the smell of blood has completely dissipated. During this period, only a small number of eighth- and ninth-level mutant rune beasts came and were destroyed by several ancestors, but no high-level mutant rune beasts appeared, so Hai Miluo decided to leave here.

After putting away the Hidden Talisman House, everyone flew into the air. Feng Miluo asked: "Senior, where are you going?"

Li Ran became the invisible leader of this team. He said: "Go to the south." He did not explain why he went to the south, and no one asked. Everyone was unfamiliar with this continent, so they could go in any direction.

Guo Twelve followed the others and flew south.

After flying about a hundred kilometers, they saw more than thirty altar-level professionals flying out of the woods to block the way. The leaders were Ming Liang and Ming Wu Deng, both of whom had gloomy faces and looked filled with hatred. Guo

Twelve couldn't help but laugh softly: "These guys are actually hiding here? Brother Li Ran did it on purpose, right?"

Li Ran smiled and said nothing. He indeed came here on purpose. The direction Mingliang retreated to was the south, so of course he had to try to eliminate this hidden danger.

Ming Liang was also dizzy with anger. He felt that the opponent's highest level only had a professional with a seven-layer altar, and he had an eight-layer altar and a seven-layer altar master, so he could defeat the opponent no matter what.

Hai Miluo said coldly: "Ming Liang, you block the way...what do you want?"

The two sides quickly formed their own formations, and Li Ran was not far behind Hai Miluo. He was hovering in the air with an indifferent expression. Among this group of people, he was the only one who did not release the altar.

Ming Liang said calmly: "Compensate for our losses!"

Hai Miluo was so angry that he said: "Do you think...you have defeated us? What a joke, what do we need to compensate you for?"

Ming Liang said: "Of course, with your strength... fighting us will be a dead end! So... leave enough compensation and I can spare you once."

Li Ran whispered: "Did you see it? In a place like this, if you encounter such an unreasonable guy, if you can't beat him... it will be miserable. Even if you don't die, you will be robbed... Haha.

"

Guo Twelve also whispered: "It seems that we are the ancestors of robbery."

Eagle Demon smiled and said: "I agree, rob them all... Well, if you don't accept it, kill them all!" He is even more ruthless than Guo Twelve. Not only does he want to rob them all, he also kills them all. He is a born robber.

When he was in the prairie, he liked to rob, and he could rob almost anything. He could be regarded as a veteran robber.

Hai Miluo couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, you must grab it, haha, I will satisfy you... keep all your sacrifices, all the materials you collected, and each of you bring out a sacrificial treasure, otherwise...

...You can all go to hell!" With Li Ran standing behind him, he was full of confidence and his words were even more infuriating.

Ming Liangfei was about to explode with anger. He said with a ferocious smile: "I have given you a chance. If you don't want it...then go to hell! Kill!" The dragon python knife turned into a roaring and galloping dragon python and flew out.

Hai Miluo would not resist forcefully. He knew that his sacrificial treasure was not as high as the opponent's level, so it would be impossible to fight forcefully. He suddenly moved to the side, revealing Li Ran behind him.

Li Ran laughed and scolded: "Xiaohai, you little bastard!"

A big golden hand flew out of thin air and met the flying dragon python knife.

Ming Liang said coldly: "Seeking death!" He cast a series of spells in succession, and the dragon python rapidly grew in size, as if it were real, and flew down with a roar.

The golden hand that Li Ran sent out was a very common technique that even the professionals of the Void Altar could do. Among professionals of the same level, it was less powerful than the one issued by the Sacrifice Treasure. But he was a profession that surpassed the nine-level altar.

However, its strength is many times stronger than Ming Liang.

The big golden hand flashed and suddenly pinched the dragon python's neck. Li Ran shouted: "Broken!"

Wave!

Ming Liang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dragon python knife was crushed by Li Ran's hand. The natal sacrificial treasure was destroyed, and Ming Liang was immediately severely injured. For any altar professional, the strongest one is the natal sacrificial treasure, which is the most integrated with the soul.

Once a tight weapon is destroyed, the soul will be severely damaged.

Two mouthfuls of blood spurted out in succession. Ming Liang hurriedly retreated. He stared at Li Ran. Only then did he realize that the strongest opponent was not Hai Miluo, but the guy in front of him who didn't even release the altar. He wiped the corner of his mouth

He looked at the bloodstains on his side and said with difficulty: "You...you...who are you? You..."

Li Ran didn't answer. He waved his left hand and countless runes scattered, sealing off the surrounding space in an instant. This move was similar to the one used by the Silver Line Pied Dragon, which was to control the nearby space and limit the opponent's performance.

At least it can make it difficult for the opponent to escape instantly.

Seeing Ming Liang defeated with one move, Ming Wu Deng felt unbelievable. He suddenly felt that he was stupid for provoking such a powerful master. The other party didn't care about people like him at all. As a result, he, a group of fools, kept going.

Tease the other person.

Li Ran said: "What are you doing? Robbery!"

Guo Twelve smiled and said: "The men stand on the left, the women stand on the right, and those who are neither men nor women stand in the middle! They have been robbed, hand over all the sacrifices, hand over all the materials, and each hand over a sacrificial treasure!"

"

Li Ran couldn't help but laugh, and Guo Twelve started to act weird again.

Ming Liang yelled crazily: "I will fight with you... fight... uh... I... you, you... you... how can this be unreasonable!"

Li Ran released the altar and said calmly: "Life or things, you choose!"

When Ming Liang saw Li Ran's altar, he immediately lost his temper. Beyond the nine-story altar, even if a few professionals from the eight-story altar came up, they would be beaten to death by the opponent. This was too powerful. He thought to himself: Ancient

The Miluo family is really perverted, there is such a black-hearted guy hiding in the team, and he is deliberately trying to deceive people.

The ancestors of the Gu Ming family were originally very excited, thinking that they could get some compensation this time. The other party was just a soft persimmon, and they could be pinched as much as they wanted. Unexpectedly, the other party was not only very powerful, but also absolutely overwhelmingly powerful.

The other party is not a soft persimmon, but a hard stone. On the contrary, oneself is a soft persimmon that is overripe and about to rot.

The handsome old man leaned out half of his body from the altar and said: "Learn a little, this is despicable and shameless..."

Li Ran suddenly turned his head, and the handsome old man shrank back in fright. Guo Twelve laughed and said: "Handsome old man, you said I'm fine, how dare you say that, brother Li Ran?"

It wasn't until Li Ran stopped paying attention that the handsome old man popped up again. He wiped away the non-existent sweat and said: "It's so damn scary, Twelve, use the tentacles of the ancient peccary... to snatch it from their altar."

thing!"

Li Ran said: "I can spare your lives, but if you dare to provoke again, I won't mind killing you all!"


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