I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 369: The mud pot breeds an unspeakable shape
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The fire-fighting man took out a Yujing bottle, which is a bottle that likes to swallow flames and can collect external flames.
Holding the Yujing bottle, the flaming man said plausibly: "Baby will wake up soon!"
The jade net bottle was lit up and opened its mouth to close the flame.
All the flames rushing over are put into the Yujing bottle.
The fire-fighting man took several steps and sucked the flames from the swamp into the bottle.
After receiving the flames, the scene finally returned to normal. The gray fog above his head still enveloped the five-meter area, as if the black smoke that had just burned did not affect it.
The bog fluid that hadn't dried up slowly returned to the big pit. At this time, the fire-fighting man had a new idea.
"We can burn the entire swamp to dry, so that after our people come in, everyone does not have to drink the antidote."
"This forest is not clean, and it may cause a major event if it burns dry." Kemeng shook his head and rejected this reckless method, taking stability as a priority.
"All right."
The hot man's instinct is not as high as Kemeng, and he believes Kemeng's decision.
Kemeng and others went forward, crossing the big pit, and going deep.
Passing by a hundred meters away, I occasionally saw a large clay pot.
Kemeng didn't get close to the jar, but the spirituality felt that there was a dead spirituality sealed in this jar.
"It's a victim, who was turned into a mud pot by a mud fish." The bandage man said silently.
In front, there is also a big jar.
Kemeng opened the lid of the earthen jar, and it was dark inside, as if something indescribable was surging, and it was very disgusting.
"This thing reminds me of a dark cooking pot." The hot man stepped back, a chill in his heart.
The glutinous rice **** came over curiously, and backed hummingly. The dark cooking was always dark.
Shirley doesn't want to look at all, she looks square and listens to all directions to prevent mistakes.
Kemeng closed the lid and offered a big-faced cat again.
When you're in doubt, take out the big-faced cat.
Although it's a bit shameful, the discrimination ability of the big face cat is really easy to use.
"This cat can be identified all the time, and the side effects should be borne by itself." The bandage man thought when he saw Kemon using the big-faced cat so intensively.
"Stop thinking about it, this is its own side effect."
Since the development of special items, the S-class bosses have a deep understanding of special items.
Special items often have side effects. If there are no side effects, it may really have no side effects, or it may be that its side effects occur elsewhere and others cannot detect it.
Special pets are very good, with almost no side effects. Even if there are side effects, they are the responsibility of the pet itself, and the owner generally does not need to bear it.
Everyone watched for fifteen seconds, and immediately learned about the mud pot.
"Mud Pot"
"It was alienated from a mudfish. It was a certain creature before it was alive. At present, its flesh and spirituality are gestating some unknown things in the tank."
"Giving birth to something unknown?"
"Even the big-faced cat doesn't know what's conceived in it. If it burns, it's over."
Huo Huo Man's thoughts are very straightforward. If I don't understand anything, just burn it all up and put the danger in the stillborn child in advance.
The bandage man and Shi Lao both nodded, and the three of them looked at Kemeng with an inquiring expression.
Things in another world are uncomfortable after all.
In Kemeng's heart, he also supports burning.
"Wait a minute, I'll look at the next jar." Kemeng entered the forest, always feeling something was wrong. First of all, the gray fog above his head seemed to be restricted to a fixed height by a certain rule.
Then the mud pot in the forest may also be something designed by some existence. Once it is destroyed, it may be hated by some existence, which may cause trouble.
The next mud pot, after opening the lid, is also an indescribable black object, surging in the pot, making people feel sick.
In the distance, there is another jar, very regular.
Kemeng checked several jars continuously, but didn't decide, because the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Will you not burn Kemeng? I think these things are very dangerous. Once the gestation is successful, it is possible to use the open door to cross the border to the blue star." The fire-fighting man followed Kemeng and ran ten pieces of mud in a row. Cans, the more cans that are opened, the sense of crisis in his heart also reinforces.
Kemeng's gnosis is high, and the S-class boss is also high. Although there is no Kemeng, they all have more than half of Kemeng's gnosis. Naturally, you will feel it if you watch too much.
The four of them have seen too much in their hearts, and they all know that the things conceived in the jar are not simple, and they give people a sense of natural disaster that is irresistible.
"Destroy, must be destroyed." Kemeng also confirmed the sense of crisis in his heart at this time, and must be burned, even if he is hated by the unknown being.
"Then I started?" The hot man couldn't wait, and wanted to burn the jars.
"Don't destroy the jar. The purpose of this forest may be to nurture that thing. Just destroy that thing."
"I'll stew something, you act first." Kemun said, shaking the storage scarf, and took out the dark cooking pot.
Taking out the cauldron, Kemeng also inserted angel wings.
White feather wings grew out of the back, and an extremely bright energy-concentrating ring automatically appeared on the top of the head. The holy light rained down on the surroundings of Kemeng.
White smoke came out of the green marshland, which was burned through by the rain of holy light.
When the foodie dumplings saw the dark cooking pot, they ran far away and didn't want to come close.
Kemeng wanted to start the dumplings, but he didn't expect the dumplings to run so far.
Looking at Shirley, Shirley is patrolling the periphery, feeling very much.
Kemon can't laugh or cry, these people are really poisonous.
No matter what, Kemeng can only pull some mud into the pot with his hands, and add some swamp liquid, the green grass that automatically glows.
Close the lid, the dark cooking pot will be processed automatically.
Boom.
It sounds like the sound of a drum washing machine.
At this moment, the hot man understands.
Why Kemeng said not to burn the mud jars, because Kemeng wanted to change the day and replace the things conceived in the jars with dark dishes.
"Wonderful, Amon!"
"I don't even support the wall~ IndoMTL.com~ I'll take you!"
"Stop blowing, work hard." Kemeng rolled his eyes.
The dark cooking pot vibrated back and forth, not being penetrated by the corrosive power of the swamp liquid, but getting more and more vigorous.
Until a period of time later, the dark cooking pot stopped shaking, Kemon opened the lid, and a strange thing that could not be described, twisted his body in the pot, as if it had come to life.
Because it is indescribable, Kemun only saw a mass of mosaics, and even his own spirituality could not accurately describe this strange phenomenon.
The sense of sight and smell is distorted in all aspects.
Kemeng looked at the dark food in the pot, feeling very disgusted, but it was this kind of thing that was able to compete with the things in the mud pot, making it fake.
The fire-fighting man carefully poured out the contents of the mud pot. After burning through, he saw Kemon opening the lid and rushed over.
Looking into the pot, he showed a disgusting expression, but couldn't help but praised: "Wonderful!"