After Feng Buping finished the snake meat in his mouth, he looked at the bonfire. The hundred-foot-long roasted snake meat had already been destroyed by more than half.
The corner of his mouth twitched. Just as he was about to rush forward and cut a few more pieces, a demonic wind swept across the scene.
A middle-aged man with a gloomy expression floated above the roasted snake meat, ready to ask something.
In the end, he could not resist the temptation of the meat fragrance and used his demonic power to trap everyone present.
Then, he descended from the sky, stretched out his hands, grabbed the roasted snake meat, and started eating.
"This demon is at least an abstruse immortal!" Feng Buping secretly speculated.
Mystic Immortals were powerful existences that were almost invincible when the newborn human race was only at the cultivation level of Heaven Immortals.
The middle-aged man's demonic energy could only be released at will. As long as Feng Buping was willing, it would not be able to restrain him.
Feng Buping didn't act rashly. Although he wasn't afraid of this demon, as long as he released his martial soul, it would be enough to scare this demon away.
But Feng Buping didn't do that.
Firstly, Feng Buping didn't know what this demon's goal was. Secondly, Feng Buping didn't want to casually use his master's name.
After all, Nuwa was a Sage. If he used her name too much, he would lose face and show that his disciple was useless.
He wanted to use his own wisdom and methods to solve the problem.
"May I ask this king, why have you come to the human race?”Feng Buping asked cautiously.
The middle-aged man's hands didn't stop as he stammered for a long time. Feng Buping roughly understood that this demon was here to find his son.
"May I ask if this Great King has a projection of your noble young master for us to take a look? Who knows, we might know the whereabouts of your son!”
The middle-aged man didn't even raise his head. He circulated the demonic power in his body and transformed into a green snake demon that was 100 feet long and as thick as a bucket.
When the humans who were imprisoned saw the snake demon's appearance, their eyes revealed fear.
Because that snake demon was exactly the same as the original owner of the snake meat on the grill in front of him.
If not for the middle-aged man's demonic energy restraining them, they would have fled in panic.
Feng Buping sucked in a breath of cold air." What the f * ck is this?”
He had killed the son of the other party and made him into barbecue. In the end, the other party's father came over and picked up the barbecue to eat without saying a word.
"Now, even if I say that I'm Nuwa's disciple, this demon will still kill me, right?”
If the demon hadn't eaten his son's flesh, Feng Buping felt that the identity of Nuwa's disciple should have been enough to make the demon hesitate.
But now, once this demon found out the truth, it would probably be bent on dying with him.
Even if you are the disciple of a Saint, I don't even want my life. Don't tell me I don't dare to kill you?
How was this possible?
"Don't tell me I have to hand over Master's Obsession Corpse?”
Feng Buping was unwilling.
In Feng Buping's opinion, if it wasn't a threat from a Great Divine Warrior of the same era as Nuwa, awakening Nuwa's Obsession Corpse would be a sign of lowering his status.
"Calm down!" Feng Buping secretly cheered himself on.”
Looking at the middle-aged man who was still eating heartily, Feng Buping secretly calculated his own wealth.
"The Fallen Saint Golden Tablet, let's see how your performance is going!”
Feng Buping steeled his heart and made a decision.
She approached the middle-aged man without batting an eyelid." Your Majesty, do you think this is a coincidence? I've really seen your son before!”
The middle-aged man still did not raise his head and stammered,"Where did you see it?"
"It's right in front of you. Aren't you eating?”
Feng Buping's words stunned the middle-aged man as he looked at the roasted meat in front of him in a daze.
Feng Buping shouted,""Fallen Saint Golden Tablet, suppress!"
A golden stone tablet suddenly appeared above the middle-aged man's head and descended with the pressure of Mount Tai.
The six crimson innate divine runes,'Tomb of Mother Nuwa,' twisted and turned like blood-colored threads as they stabbed into the middle-aged man's body.
Feng Buping was like a tyrannosaurus as he charged in front of the middle-aged man with the Spell-Breaking Golden Shovel. He aimed the shovel at the middle-aged man's neck.
"Puchi!"
Blood splattered all over Feng Buping's body.
"Roar!"
The middle-aged man let out a crazed roar in pain and transformed into a 300-foot-long green snake.
At the position of the seventh inch, a huge bloody hole was gurgling with blood.
Feng Buping held the Spell-Breaking Golden Shovel tightly and hung it on the snake demon's body, refusing to let go.
"Human, die!"
The snake monster struggled crazily, and the Fallen Saint Golden Tablet shook violently.
Feng Buping knew that the Fallen Saint Golden Tablet couldn't hold on anymore.
"This is the last strike! Die!"
Feng Buping's entire body shook with all his might, and he fell into the huge bloody hole seven inches away from the snake demon.
The Spell-Breaking Golden Spade danced wildly without stopping.
In a short breath, he had swung it hundreds of times.
"Woo…"
"Uh…"
The snake demon straightened its body and fell in front of the crowd like a mountain falling down.
"Hu…Hu…"
The snake demon's eyes were filled with unwillingness and confusion. He could not understand why he had fallen into the hands of a Heaven Immortal ant.
"Was I careless?"
"But he's just a Heaven Immortal ant!”
This was the snake demon's last resentment before it died.
In the Devil Coffin of Fate, the eyes of Nuwa's Obsession Corpse closed again.
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