Chapter 1587
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"Brother, I'm sorry for your loss …"
After hesitating for a moment, Zhen Xiaoxiao walked to the side of a man who was silently kneeling at the outermost circle. With regret and heartache for the deceased, she asked carefully,
With regret and heartache for the dead, she asked carefully, "Excuse me, which Venerable died?"
The man who was kneeling at the edge of the circle and had no tears on his face should be the least sorrowful one.
To her surprise, before she could finish her sentence, the man seemed to have woken up from a dream and let out a deafening scream. Then he ran forward with bloodshot eyes.
"Elder Big Wok! Elder Big Wok! Why are you dead? Without you, how can we live?! "
Pushing aside the crowd that was crowding around him and crying softly, the man pounced on the bloody meat patty like a tiger. He cried his heart out, his lungs out, and his liver and intestines were about to be torn apart …
With someone taking the lead, the crowd's crying suddenly became louder, even louder than the roar of the Dragon Elephant that was fighting with the three Divine Transformation Stage powerhouses!
F * ck!
Zhen Xiaoxiao bared her teeth!
When she saw the familiar bloody message, she knew something was wrong!
It seems that Elder Big Wok on Tianhu Beast Cultivation Star didn't even have time to see that old man Shen Rusheng's blood message before he died!
This was really, really melodramatic!
The development of the situation was a little off track!
At least this was the first time she had seen someone die so quickly!
"What are you crying for? If you have the time, go cook elixirs! Send a message to the other sixty-six Divine Transformation Stage cultivators on this planet. Can't you see that we can't win? "
Hearing the people crying, the three Divine Transformation Stage cultivators who were pressed to the ground by the giant Dragon Elephant had blood flowing out of their throats.
"Cook elixirs?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows. He smelled something in the air.
"Yes, yes, yes, cook elixirs!"
The other Nascent Soul cultivator put on a long face as he picked up the broken pot that Elder Big Pot had left behind and gave Zhen Xiaoxiao an explanation.
"Although Elder Big Wok's cultivation base isn't that impressive, he's the one who takes care of these barbaric Dracophants the best out of all the sixty-seven garrisons in Skylake. That's why we all respect him. Who would have thought that when Elder Big Wok was cooking pills today, he had added a few more salt leaves, angering this tyrant! That ungrateful wretch actually unleashed his bestial nature and trampled Elder Big Wok to death … Wu wu wu wu wu! "
"Exactly! This tyrant was too savage. It had lived on this star for thousands of years, and because of its extremely violent temperament, it still hadn't found a master! If it weren't for the fact that Elder Big Wok's pills could please it, I'm afraid we would have been tortured to the point of hanging ourselves! "
Since someone had started a conversation, the cultivators in the surroundings naturally began to ridicule him.
Since it was called "Tyrant" by everyone, it seemed that the big fellow who had persecuted Elder Big Wok had indeed been a scourge for many years!
"We have to report this to the higher-ups! If you don't send someone to kill it, we'll quit! "
"Exactly! That's right! "
"You guys are too optimistic. People can die in the beast breeding area every day. Why would the higher-ups care so much?"
"Sigh …"
Everyone spoke one after another, crying silently as they lit up their communication crystals to ask for help from the other garrisons on this star.
Although they were very proactive in asking for help, no one dared to set up a cauldron and cook delicious elixirs for the hungry Dragon Elephant to appease its violent emotions.
After all, their cooking skills weren't good enough. If the food they made tasted bad, the chef would be the next meat pie.
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