Chapter 179 Mutation

The previous battle of the red-blooded dragon rode and killed many people, and most of the bodies had not been buried in a hurry, but now it happened to come in handy, and immediately let the red-blooded dragon ride them.

At the same time, Cao Han sent a red-blooded dragon to get back the bones of the demon pig in case of emergency.

Time is like running water, and it passes unconsciously. The parade's hand came down earlier than Cao Hanshen expected. If it hadn't been for Cao Hanshen'shen's already prepared wine and vegetables, I'm afraid these people with eyes above the top would have to make a scene.

Looking at the long team pouring into the Black Peak Mountain, the grass cold heart couldn't help scolding. It was really a pustium, and it was not a pity to die.

The parade is the same as the emperor in the hunter space, and they are close ministers of the emperor, who dares to care about their prestige at ordinary times, which has developed their habit of being arrogant and slow discipline.

No one has dared to count them, let alone the financial insurance idea of their escort. After all, it is the thing of the parade, but today they encounter the cold grass that plays cards unreasonable.

Since seeing the killing machine hidden in Selmont's eyes, Cao Hanshen has planned to poison and kill people. The seventh-level master is terrible, but the poison dragon liquid in Cao Hanshen's hand is not vegetarian, and he will be disabled if he does not die.

Heifeng Mountain ushered in the most lively banquet in history, but the protagonist was a cruise hunter who was a guest and a subordinate of Selmon, while the owner and residents of Heifeng Mountain became supporting roles to serve them wine and food. No one found that the grass sneaked into the kitchen in the lively banquet.

Before Cowell woke up to know what had happened, he was sent to the kitchen to do something that was incompatible with God and made human meat buns for Cao Hanshen.

"Lord Gree, everything is ready." As soon as Cowell saw that the grass was cold and deep, if the mouse saw a cat, he was afraid and scared, he immediately nodded and bowed and flattered.

Looking at the white and angry, a caged of steamed buns, Cao Han nodded with a deep expression and immediately said to Cowell, "You go out first. No one is allowed to come in without my order. Kill the disobey one by one!"

Without saying a word, Cowell ran out of the kitchen in a hurry like an amnesty. The longer he got along with him, the more Cowell didn't want to touch all the things and things in the grass, especially his mysterious things. He was as afraid of a tiger and a wolf.

"Hmm! Human meat buns." Thinking of the difficult grass cold caused by the parade, there was a deep fire. When talking about meat and vegetables, everything was swept away by you. Instead, you asked me to greet you. Thinking of this, Cao Han took out the long-hidden poison dragon liquid and muttered.

Colorless and tasteless, the middle man will die. This is the deep support of the grass. Thinking of death, the grass can't help sighing that the poisonous dragon group is a good thing. What a pity! Cao Han deeply repented immediately. If he had asked the master to do it at that time, he would not have left a heavenly regret.

Staring at the wine bottle containing toxic liquid, the grass couldn't help but hit my heart. I and the poisoner were consumed. I carefully injected the poisonous dragon liquid into the human meat bun and dripping it into the wine. After carefully looking at it several times to confirm that it was correct, Cowell, who was waiting outside the door, said, "Get ready, guy, don't think about it tonight. Slip away."

Cowell immediately ordered other red-blooded dragon riders about wine and vegetables, and the success or failure only waited for tonight.

In order not to poison other people's lives, he returned to the banquet after knocking on Cowell, and the parade also appeared in front of the grass.

No one knows what he did when he went in. Although there are many curious people like crucian carp crossing the river, no one dares to squeak.

"Are the wine and dishes ready?" Selmont stared at Cao Hanshen with surprise. He really couldn't believe that Cao Hanshen had come back so soon, which was not in line with his expectations at all. You know, when he walked out of the Black Peak Mountain, there was no copper coin and it was empty. He didn't expect that Cao Hanshen's ability to handle things so strong.

Since the boss has said something, how can Cao Hanshen not obey his orders? At least before he has not become sick, Cao Hanshen has to pretend to be a grandson. "The cruise makes everything ready for adults."

Looking at the rich wine and vegetables in front of him and the lively scene of his men, Seer couldn't help but move and wondered, "Where did these meat come from?"

"These are the magic pork we hunted, and the wine we brought." The grass cold looked at Selmont faintly and said indifferently.

Sermon swept around and saw a few devil pig bones in a remote corner. There was no doubt that he picked up the human meat bun and was about to eat.

Suddenly saw the cold grass waiting to stand beside him. The patrolling pointed to the grass and said leisurely, "Try what you cook first."

Cao Han Shen didn't understand the meaning of the cruise envoy. He wanted to eat it by himself and test the poison by himself. Cao Han Shen did not break it. He casually took a person's meat bun and ate it.

The steamed buns are still steamed buns. When the steamed buns arrived, they were already lost by themselves. When they were replaced by modern steamed buns in the spiritual ring, they were eaten with relish.

Although Selvin intentionally or unintentionally monitored the every move of Cao Hanshen, how could the little fox let him grab his tail, so Sermon could not see one or two.

Looking at the grass eating the steamed bun as if nothing had happened, Sermon immediately stopped saying anything and picked up the steamed bun and ate it.

Bread is very common on the earth, a well-known ordinary product, but it is a treasure in Fengyan mainland, a chicken that can lay golden eggs, so Sermon's men couldn't help it, immediately ate it and drank it, and kept praising the bread as delicious.

Although Selmont was puzzled about this new thing that appeared out of thin air, he didn't expect that the other pieces of grass were cold and deep as if nothing had happened, and eating the steamed bun without hesitation was also the reason for reassuring him. Will you still eat the poisonous ones? Ask yourself, the grass will not be cold.

In the long history of the Fengyan mainland, poisoners are terrible, killing people without blood, and they can't be prevented. Killing people for thousands of miles is nothing new.

They are all crazy people. They only kill people and don't save people. They spend their lives with poison. They can't get an antidote. Many poison pharmacists died under their own poison. There's nothing they can do! They use poison unparalleled, but save people...

So the poisoner never tested the poison, but Sermon didn't expect that he was wrong and made a big mistake, so he was poisoned.

The practitioners are a strange group of people who can not only poison, but also solve them. It should be noted that alchemy is based on those who are familiar with the medicinal properties of natural materials and earth treasures and wonderful herbs. If they don't know how medicine can be refined.

With a drop of poisonous dragon liquid, Selmon did not know that a big disaster was coming. He shouted and made a scene in the camp. He had to be happy to find the legendary space door. It is a great blessing that Gong Sui can hand it over as scheduled.

"Haha..." Cao Han narrowed his eyes deeply. The buns that had been eaten and drunk without a drop of wine, Cao Han smiled deeply, and the wanton laughter scared Selmon.

The fighter is familiar, and the grass is cold and deep, how can it wait? He immediately shouted, "Kill~~"

The red-blooded dragon horse, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately roared and rushed to the muddy cruise hunter.

Toosaurus liquid is worthy of being the king of neurotoxins. Even if you are not drunk, you will have weak phlegm.