Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

Chapter 369: Of course it’s roasted and eaten!

There was only a loud noise, and suddenly, blood rain stagnated in the sky, and the world became dark again.

Everyone looked up and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

I saw a black black wood iron palm falling from the sky!

Feng Huai, who was in the center of the iron palm, also raised his head suddenly, and then his veins popped out, he shouted loudly, and a scorching pillar of karma fire also rose up from the top.

When the two collided, the sound of "stabbing" and the dull impact echoed for thousands of meters in an instant.

A layer of gray spiritual smoke envelops the black wood chips, and as quickly as the smoke hits the roof, a layer of circular black waves blooms on the sky.

"Boy, at your level, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Wu Biao was condescending and looked at Feng Huai, who was already on his knees under the pressure of his "big hands". He took a breath and spoke coldly.

It is true that the cultivation level of the boy in front of him is a little higher than him.

But he is still too young and has no actual combat experience.

In the world of immortality, he, Wu Biao, had countless ways to kill him.

"boom--"

In the end, Wu Biao pressed down his big hand again, and the giant black wood and steel thorn palm landed completely with the giant black smoke flower produced by the impact just now, completely extinguishing the only and most dazzling flame in the plain.

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

Scarlet blood rain fell in the thick smoke and dust, hitting the black-haired man in red clothes above the pit, and then evaporated by the broken but hot body of the man in red.

"Rubbish."

Wu Biao habitually gave a disdainful sound, then raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly to strengthen his army's power!

"Hoohoho-"

And when they heard leader Wu Biao shouting like this, the surrounding alien black shadow army suddenly burst out into cheers. In the midst of these cheers, these aliens, including Wu Biao, had completely forgotten what they had done before. Still a defeated army.

"Hey, come two people, tie him up, and keep him in good custody!"

Wu Biao slapped the dark wood armor on his chest and turned around, turning around like a dragon and a tiger, no longer looking at the dying Feng Huai on the ground.

One step, two steps.

However, before Wu Biao could take the third step, an extremely uneasy feeling suddenly rose from behind him.

"A fraud?!" Wu Biao was shocked and turned around suddenly.

But it was already too late, a wave of air that was hotter than all the previous flames combined had quietly arrived behind him!

"Zheng-"

"boom--"

Wu Biao's majestic body suddenly lifted off the ground and was knocked away by the pillar of fire on the spot!

Behind him, Feng Huai, who had fallen to the ground in a miserable state, was now covered in fire, standing on the ruins, stretching his right arm and pointing his right index finger.

And the direction his finger pointed was exactly the direction where Wu Biao was knocked away.

Just at this moment, a black wave hurricane passed by, blowing up Feng Huai's long fiery red hair that had been stuck on his face, revealing his angular cheeks.

"Oh, you are rubbish!"

"I am an ancient phoenix!"

"boom--"

After saying this, Feng Huai's eyes turned dark.

This Wu Biao is very strong and he can't beat him at the moment.

But he is a phoenix, and he has the ultimate goal, "Nirvana" - every time he falls into the dust, it is the brewing of new life.

But after using this blow, Feng Huai finally couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes darkened, and he fell towards the ground again.

But at the last moment when he fell, the corners of his mouth curled up again.

No one else, because at that last moment, he saw four figures running towards him.

"Okay, my mission has been completed, and the rest will be left to you."

Finally, the thought passed by and Feng Huai completely lost consciousness.

....................

"Thorn-"

"Thorn-"

The flames burned, and a barbecue placed on it made a "sizzling" sound of oil coming out.

Then, a black shadow came over, raised his hand, took out a spoonful of something from a dark wooden jar on the side, and then spread it evenly on the barbecue.

"Zizi~"

When the roasted meat is stained with this stuff, the aroma suddenly spreads from thousands of miles away, and the aroma soon turns into flying butterflies.

The spiritual butterflies danced gracefully and fell with the wind. Suddenly, a small spiritual butterfly landed on the tip of Feng Huai's nose by coincidence.

What was extremely unfortunate was that he was sucked into his lungs by this guy.

"Damn it! It smells so good!"

Feng Huai suddenly sat up and opened his eyes, which were shining brightly.

Fasting does not mean that you can't eat. On the contrary, if it weren't for the poor environment, Feng Huai would like to work every day, so why would he be interested in fasting?

But now, after a long drought, there is rain, and after such a long period of fasting, a sudden fragrance almost confused Fenghuai Xiang.

However, when he opened his eyes and saw everything around him clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

I saw that standing next to the extremely fragrant barbecue in front of me was not one of the four figures. On the contrary, standing there was a foreigner with black black wood armor on his chest and back.

And the location he was in was not a thatched house, but a luxurious dark wood hall that was slightly dark.

When he lowered his eyes again, he saw an unknown shackle made of something, being placed on his arms and chest, and firmly locking his spiritual power.

"This...this...how is this different from what I thought?"

"What's different?"

Then, a rough voice was heard, and a big man who was extremely familiar to Feng Huai stood in front of him.

"It's you!"

"it's me."

Wu Biao chuckled and patted Feng Huai's shoulder, his heavy hand almost breaking his arm.

"You think you can defeat me with just your last blow?"

"Or are your four companions worthy of my [-]-strong army?"

Feng Huai was startled, and his mind went blank for a moment.

He remembers his last...

But before he could think about it, Wu Biao turned around.

Then, his exposed back, which had lost its armor, hit him in the face like a slap.

"It's that black wood mysterious armor! That mysterious armor blocked my last blow?!"

"Heh...heh...."

Feng Huai sat slumped in the main hall, feeling a little ridiculous.

Then suddenly I fell into deep self-doubt and self-blame.

However, at this moment, a familiar cough suddenly sounded from behind.

Hearing this, Feng Huai was stunned for a moment, then turned around.

Just like Jiang Tianzhe that day, there were four pairs of eyes staring at him unblinkingly at this moment.

Feng Huai: "......"

"Ahem, what a coincidence, you are all here too."

The four people who were kidnapped in the same style as Xiao Yan: "..."

Feng Huai: "Ahem, we are all tied up now, what should we do next?"

One way to alleviate embarrassment is to change the subject.

However, before the four people behind him spoke.

Wu Biao, who was standing next to the barbecue and enjoying his meal, spoke again.

"What should I do? Of course I'll bake it and eat it!"

"You said it yourself just now, it smells good."

Feng Huai: "!!!!"