Tang Wutong I can't believe it.
The treasure given to him by his seniors, the treasure used to save his life, was so useless.
That is a treasure!
Tang Wutong looked at the treasure that had become fragments, and his mentality completely collapsed.
"No, no!"
"What kind of treasure is there? Keep taking it out. I can give you countless opportunities to escape."
"If you can escape, I will never pursue you!"
Jiang Yantian said in an understatement.
Then he raised his hand to signal.
"Let the punishment continue. Only by forcing people to a desperate situation can they explode. I just want to know how much energy he has."
"Is Heavenly Dao Will protecting us, or is there a unique protector in the dark?"
Those who wanted to punish him came forward again and pushed Tang Wutong to the ground.
What followed was extremely humiliating.
Boiled runny eggs!
Tang Wutong sits on a Xiaoxiao cup.
The cup can accommodate exactly two 0.
Although it has no roots, it has 0.
The cup will keep heating, heating, heating.
Finally, when the temperature is the highest, suddenly take it out and chill it.
In this way, under the expansion of heat and contraction of cold, the runny egg is completed.
Cut open with a knife, the egg yolk is like liquid gold, with just the right amount of warmth.
Like lava slowly flowing out of the embrace of albumen.
The rich egg fragrance instantly filled the air.
In this way, the art is complete!
"Ah!!! Kill me, kill me. If you have the guts, kill me, kill me!"
"Isn't it because I offended that little girl? You want to kill me like this!"
"Don't regret it, kill me if you dare!"
Tang Wutong is still roaring.
Luo Biling heard this and was about to jump down and hit someone.
Just being held by Yingchun.
"Ahhhhh!"
"I can't stand it anymore. I can't stand it anymore. Don't force me. I have more than a hundred Spirit Transformation Stage brothers in the outside world. If you add up to one hundred, that's the power of Dao Ancestor. Don't force me!"
Tang Wutong is in so much pain.
His words were all crackling.
A mess.
Luo Biling can't stand it anymore.
This bastard dares to talk about her.
I only heard the voice of a little cute baby, soft and soft, suddenly sounded.
"You bullied me and scolded me!"
This voice is very sweet, and it makes people's bodies feel tingling Ruanruan.
How cute.
But in the next sentence, Luo Biling suddenly started swearing.
"You piece of trash, a hundred Spirit Transformation is equal to Dao Ancestor!"
"One pee at 36 degrees Celsius, ten people on the spot pee at 360 degrees Celsius, I will burn you to death and blanch your mother Ganlinniang to worship!"
"It's like hot oil when it's poured on you. It'll burn instantly. Go ahead."
Jiang Yantian puffed out and laughed.
He hugged Luo Biling: "You said dirty words again!"
Luo Biling Xiaozui: "Brother, he scolded me, so I must kill him and cut out his tongue."
"Don't worry, someone will come to save him, and then kill him when they arrive!"
As soon as he finished saying this, Jiang Yantian looked up.
There really is!
A qi machine approaches.
The breath is not strong, but the speed is very fast.
In just an instant, he landed on the square.
The person who came was wearing a white robe, with white beard and hair, and looked very majestic.
There is still paint on the face, but it is not applied by oneself, but is a symbol.
And his arrival made everyone at the scene alert.
Those who can break through Magic-Forbidden Land are not ordinary people.
When the others were about to take action, Daoist Huai was the first to shout.
"Wait!"
Other people also recognized each other at this time.
Elder Shentu.
One of the elders of the Holy Land, equivalent to the High Priest of the Holy Land.
Although his status is not comparable to Daoist Huai, he has absolute authority.
No wonder those who can come in are all from the Holy Land, so there is no problem.
"Elder Shentu, why are you back!" Daoist Huai looked at the other party and frowned.
Elder Shentu didn't say much, and immediately went up to check Tang Wutong.
Seeing her being tortured like this, Elder Shentu was filled with unspeakable anger.
He stood up suddenly and looked at Daoist Huai: "What is going on and why is this happening!"
Tang Wutong also saw the person coming, and immediately felt like he saw a life-saving straw.
"Elder, save me..."
Elder Shentu is the introducer of Tang Wutong.
Otherwise Tang Wutong would not be able to come to the Holy Land.
This means that in the Holy Land, all people are Witch Race, and only Tang Wutong is Human Race.
"Elder Huai, I hope you can give me an explanation as to why you treat Little Tang like this!"
Elder Shentu was furious.
They simply don't understand the importance of Little Tang.
As the priest of Witch Race, he is absolutely unmistakable.
In the future, he will be a key figure in the rise of Witch Race.
How can this be so!
"Explain? Let him explain to you and see if he can explain it!"
Elder Shentu looked at Tang Wutong.
"What the hell is going on!"
Elder Shentu has been in retreat, but not in the Holy Land.
The reason why he was able to notice this time was because the treasure he gave to Tang Wutong was broken into pieces.
It is a treasure that can be used to save his life. When he encounters a desperate situation, he can be taken away and transported to a range of thousands of miles.
Unless it is a life or death situation, it will not be used lightly.
But the treasure actually broke into pieces. What this means is self-evident.
Tang Wutong felt very aggrieved. "Elder, I was framed, framed."
"They are trying to trick me, they are trying to trick me, it's really not my intention!"
From beginning to end, Elder Shentu did not notice Jiang Yantian and Meng You standing on top without saying a word.
When Elder Shentu heard the words framed.
He immediately looked at Daoist Huai.
"A frame-up, what a frame-up. I have calculated that his path of cultivation will be bumpy, but he will be able to get through it smoothly."
"But now, because of the frame-up, he has become like this, and you are all responsible. Don't you know how important he is to the Holy Land?"
Elder Shentu shouted.
"How important is it?" Meng You said lightly.
Hearing the sound, Elder Shentu was suddenly startled, and immediately looked upward.
When he saw Meng You, he immediately ran forward and bowed to worship.
"Shentu, I have met the master, congratulations on the master's release!"
"Tell me how important this person is to the Holy Land!" Meng You said in an understatement.
Shentu said quickly, "Reporting to the Master, this son is surrounded by five levels of luck and is destined to be the chosen one."
"For us Witch Race, he is the key to our rise, and our future achievements will be limitless."
"Remember, I took him back for training because of this."
"Really?" Meng You smiled slightly, "Do you mean that without him, the Holy Land will never have any hope of rising?"
Elder Shentu actually nodded. "Reporting to the headmaster, although these words will make many people unhappy, I still want to say, yes!"
"We Witch Race have been entrenched here since ancient times. Time has changed and we have gone through endless years."
"No Dao Ancestor has appeared so far."