"I don't need to say much about this monster. You all know it, right?"
He Pingan tapped the Crazy Lion King with his hand and said.
When everyone in Langshi Village saw the Crazy Lion King, their eyes suddenly glowed with blood-red light.
If Liu Tan was a traitor, they still had some compassion as a fellow human being.
But for this crazy lion king, they completely hated him without any sympathy.
"You demon bastard, come and accept your fate!"
"Give me back my child..."
He Ping'an didn't need to say anything, everyone in Langshi Village fell on the Crazy Lion King, and some of them used their hands and feet to punch and kick the Crazy Lion King.
Some saw that their hands and feet were not seriously injured, so they used the hardest parts of the human body to bite the Crazy Lion King with their teeth.
There were also some who were calmer, holding hard rocks or hatchets and other objects they carried with them, and kept slashing at the Crazy Lion King.
However, all the injuries on the huge body of the Mad Lion King were like scratching an itch, without any real threat.
"Here, come here!"
It was Liu Jie who discovered the weakness of the Mad Lion King's body first.
Although its body was covered with tough fur, the wounds on its two chopped heads were not covered by fur.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
A group of people immediately pounced on it, tearing and biting it, and the scene was like a carnival of monster-eating feasts.
No matter men, women, old or young, they all launched crazy attacks on the Crazy Lion King.
The Crazy Lion King was already dying. He roared twice symbolically and then lost his strength.
We can only let these former ants wreak havoc on it.
And these humans, after biting for a while, were surprised to find that the more they devoured the flesh and blood of the Mad Lion King, the stronger their bodies became.
So, he bit harder and more crazily.
However, the demonic body of the Mad Lion King was too huge, and everyone bit at it for a long time without even biting off even 10% of the flesh and blood of the demonic body.
As for the Crazy Lion King, his body was like ten thousand ants, crawling on his body, biting him continuously, causing unbearable pain and itching all over his body, and his only remaining head kept humming.
One of them had lost two children. Seeing that the crazy lion king's only head was still intact, he had devoured a lot of flesh and blood, and his strength had reached an unprecedented level.
Then he decided on the head of the Crazy Lion King.
He jumped up, climbed onto the Crazy Lion King's chest, jumped onto the Crazy Lion King's eye sockets, and stepped on the Crazy Lion King's eyes.
After all, other parts of the Crazy Lion King's body are too tough, and only the eyes are relatively fragile and easily damaged.
However, at this moment, He Ping'an waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept through, rolling everyone off the body of the Mad Lion King.
"Senior Martial Saint, we were reckless..."
When everyone saw He Ping'an taking action, they thought he was a little unhappy and hurriedly saluted.
"You did nothing wrong. This is the attitude you should have towards the trolls!"
He Pingan said with a smile, then waved his hand, and a big cauldron appeared in front of everyone.
"However, this lion head has another wonderful use!"
As he spoke, He Pingan raised one hand, golden light flashed, and the head of the Mad Lion King had been chopped off by the golden knife in his hand, floating above the cauldron.
The remaining head of the Crazy Lion King let out a shrill scream, but the soul was sealed in the head by He Pingan and could not escape at all.
I can only feel the waves of pain coming from where my neck was broken.
"The third thing today is to invite you to taste a dish!"
“Fried lion’s head!”
"Fried lion's head?"
...
Everyone in Wolf Food Village was at a loss and knew nothing about this dish.
He Ping'an smiled slightly and gently touched the remaining body of the Crazy Lion King. The magic power was like an extremely wide hand, crushing over the Crazy Lion King's body bit by bit, squeezing out the fat parts of his body. There was countless blood and some yellow oil and water.
Under the control of magic power, the blood and water were separated from the oil and water, and the oil and water were purified, and soon became pure and transparent.
He Pingan nodded with satisfaction, and with a thought, a large amount of oil and water extracted from the thousand-foot monster body poured into the cauldron.
"Dragon Riding Martial Saint, what are you going to do?"
The Crazy Lion King seemed to have thought of something terrible, summoned up his last bit of strength, and asked.
"What to do, of course, make love!"
He Ping'an smiled coldly and casually said that Nanming Lihuo had fallen into the cauldron.
As the flames burned, the surrounding temperature increased, and the oil in the cauldron began to boil.
"fall!"
Seeing that the temperature was right, He Ping'an gently tapped the head of the Crazy Lion King. The head of the Crazy Lion King slowly shrunk with the distance, and finally became a suitable size, just falling into the hot oil cauldron.
"ah......"
As soon as they made contact, the Crazy Lion King let out heart-breaking screams.
The pain of deep frying is far beyond ordinary torture.
Especially the Crazy Lion King, whose soul was sealed in the head by He Ping'an at this time. All the pain was extremely dense, all gathered and transmitted to its soul.
This feeling is even more terrifying than being cut into pieces by a thousand swords.
Moreover, the oil used to fry yourself comes from your own body.
This kind of physical and psychological torture is simply unparalleled.
The huge lion head of the Crazy Lion King was constantly rolling in the oil pan, and every part was evenly covered by the hot oil.
Soon, his tough fur could no longer withstand it and was blown to a golden surface. Waves of tempting fragrance spread from the head of the Crazy Lion King.
"Gulu..."
I don't know whose stomach was the first to let out a hungry cry.
Then the shouts of "Gulu" and "Gulu" came and went one after another on the field.
Xu and Ling'er were also attracted by the scent and returned to the field. Looking at the golden lion head that had been blown up, they couldn't help but swallowed secretly.
Who would have thought that the dishes made by the demon clan, which was once so high and in charge of the life and death of human slaves, would be so delicious.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, He Pingan shook his hands, and the salt and other seasonings he carried with him fell on the lion's head.
In an instant, the fragrance overflowed.
The eyes of everyone in the Wolf Food Village were shining brightly at this moment, looking at the head of the Crazy Lion King as if they were seeing a pot of unparalleled delicacies.
"Get out of the pot!"
He Ping'an clicked with one hand, and the fried lion's head flew out of the oil cauldron and floated in front of everyone.
Then a golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden knife flew out, shaving off a piece of thin, golden and crispy meat from the head of the Crazy Lion King.
"Which one of you wants to eat?"
He Pingan put the golden meat slices in front of him, smiled indifferently, and looked at this group of hungry wolf-like people.
"I, I, I..."
Everyone raised their hands and rushed forward.
This fragrance, before it reaches your mouth, has already made your mouth water. If you only take one bite, how can it be worth it?
"Take it easy......"
He Ping'an waved his sleeves, and his magic power surged out, pushing everyone three feet away. Then he turned his eyes to Ling'er, who was constantly wiping his saliva in the crowd, and said with a smile: "This first piece of meat will be rewarded." Here you go!”
As he spoke, the piece of golden meat suddenly fell into Ling'er's hands.
Everyone looked at the pieces of meat hungrily, their stomachs constantly protesting, but they did not dare to snatch the meat from Ling'er's hand.
"Thank you very much, Uncle Wu Sheng!"
Ling'er grabbed the piece of meat with her little hand, and under Xu's leadership, she gratefully bowed deeply to He Pingan, and then she couldn't wait to stuff the piece of meat into her mouth.
The meat slices melted in the mouth and immediately turned into a trickle, blending into Ling'er's body, constantly transforming her weak physique.
Within a few breaths, Ling'er felt that her strength had increased a lot, and her height seemed to have increased unknowingly.
He Ping'an nodded slightly, and the golden knife in his hand was like a wheel, turning crazily, and soon divided out more than 300 pieces of meat, ensuring one for each person.
The head of the Mad Lion King is huge. Even if it is divided among more than 300 people, there is still a lot left.
At this time, the soul of the Mad Lion King was on the verge of collapse, but He Pingan used magic power to keep him awake.
He Pingan said with a smile: "Don't you like to eat people?"
"How does it feel to let you watch someone eat you today?"
The Crazy Lion King wanted to speak, but his tongue had already been eaten by several women, so he had to use his weak soul to transmit the message: "The Dragon-riding Martial Saint...if you have...the ability, then kill me!" "
