The flaming man took out a jade bottle. It is a bottle that likes to swallow flames and can collect external flames.
Holding the jade purification bottle, the angry man said plausibly: "Baby, wake up quickly!"
A little light emerged from the jade purification bottle, and the mouth opened to blow in the flames.
All the flames that came over were put into the jade bottle.
The flaming man took several steps and sucked all the flames from the swamp into the bottle.
After the flames were put away, the scene finally returned to normal. The gray fog above the head still shrouded the five-meter area, as if the black smoke that had been burned just now did not affect it.
The unburnt swamp fluid slowly flowed back into the pit, and the flaming man had a new idea at this time.
"We could burn the entire swamp dry so our people don't have to drink the antidote when they come in."
"This forest is not clean. If it burns dry, big trouble may occur." Ke Meng shook his head, rejecting this reckless approach and putting stability first.
"Fine."
The hot man's intuition is not as high as that of Ke Meng, so he trusts Ke Meng's decision.
Ke Meng and others moved forward, crossed the pit, and went deeper.
Passing by a place a hundred meters away, I accidentally saw a large earthen jar.
Kemen didn't get close to the jar, but his spirit could feel that there was a spirit that had passed away sealed in this jar.
"It's a victim who was transformed into a mud jar by the mud fish." The bandaged man said silently.
In front, there is also a big jar.
Ke Meng opened the lid of the earthen pot, and it was dark inside, as if something indescribable was surging. It was very disgusting.
"This thing reminds me of a dark cooking pot." The fuming man backed away, feeling a chill in his heart.
Tangyuan came over curiously, but also whined back, and the dark food turned dark.
Shirley didn't want to look at all. She looked in all directions and listened in all directions to prevent mistakes.
Kemen closed the lid and sacrificed the big-faced cat again.
When in doubt, take out the big-faced cat.
Although it's a bit silly, the big-faced cat's identification ability is really useful.
"This cat can always be identified, and the side effects should be borne by it itself." The bandage man said thoughtfully when he saw Kemen using the big-faced cat with such intensity.
"Stop thinking about it, this is its own side effect."
Since the development of special items, S-class bosses have a deep understanding of special items.
Special items often have side effects. If there are no side effects, it may be that it really has no side effects, or it may be that its side effects occur elsewhere and are not noticed by others.
Special products for pets are very good and have almost no side effects. Even if there are side effects, they are borne by the pet itself and the owner generally does not need to bear them.
Everyone watched for fifteen seconds and immediately learned the information about the mud jar.
"Mud Jar"
"It was transformed from a mud fish. It was a certain creature when it was alive. Currently, its flesh and spirit are gestating some unknown things in the jar."
"Greeding the unknown?"
"Even the big-faced cat doesn't know what's gestating inside. Just burn it and it'll be over."
The idea of the fire-breathing man is very straightforward. If I don't understand anything, I can just burn it all and avoid the danger in advance.
The bandaged man and Mr. Shi both nodded, and then the three of them looked at Kemeng with expressions of inquiry.
Things from another world always make people uncomfortable.
In his heart, Ke Meng also supported burning it.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look at the next jar." Kemeng entered the forest and felt something was wrong. First of all, it was the gray fog above his head, which seemed to be restricted to a fixed height by some rules.
Then the mud jar in the forest may be something designed by a certain being. Once destroyed, it may be hated by a certain being and get into trouble.
After opening the lid of the next mud jar, there was also a mass of indescribable black objects surging in the jar, giving people a nauseating feeling.
In the distance, there is another jar, very regular.
Kemen checked several jars in succession, still undecided, because the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Don't you want to burn it yet? Kemeng, I think these things are very dangerous. Once the pregnancy is successful, it is possible to cross the border to Blue Star through the unclosed door." The hot man followed Kemeng and ran ten mud jars in a row, opening them. The more jars he bought, the more sense of crisis he felt.
Kemeng's gnosis is high, and the S-class boss's gnosis is also high. Although it is not as high as Kemeng, they both have more than half of Kemeng's gnosis. You will naturally feel it if you see it too much.
The four of them had seen too much, and they all knew that what was gestating in the jar was not simple, and it gave people an irresistible feeling of a natural disaster.
"Destroy, must be destroyed." Kemeng also confirmed the sense of crisis in his heart at this time, and it must be burned, even if it is hated by the unknown existence.
"Then shall I start?" The fuming man couldn't wait any longer and wanted to burn the jars.
"Don't destroy the jar. The purpose of this forest's existence may be to breed that thing. Just destroy that thing."
"I'll stew something, you guys go first." After Kemeng said that, he shook his storage scarf and took out the dark cooking pot.
Taking out the cauldron, Kemen also put on angel wings.
White feather wings grew out from his back, and an extremely bright energy-gathering ring automatically appeared above his head. The holy light fell like rain, falling around Kemeng.
White smoke rises from the green swamp, which is the gas burned through by the rain of holy light.
Foodie Tangyuan saw the dark cooking pot and ran far away, not wanting to get close.
Kemeng wanted Tangyuan to take action, but he didn't expect Tangyuan to run so far.
Looking at Shirley, Shirley was patrolling the perimeter, feeling very self-conscious.
Ke Meng couldn't laugh or cry. These people are really poisonous.
With nothing to do, Kemeng could only pull some mud into the pot with his hands, add some swamp liquid, and the green grass glowed automatically.
Close the lid and the dark cooking pot will process automatically.
Rumble.
It was like the sound of a drum washing machine ringing in my ears.
At this time, the angry man understood.
Why did Kemon say not to burn the mud jar? It was because Kemon wanted to change the situation and replace the things growing in the jar with dark food.
"Wonderful, Amon!"
"I won't even support you, so I will obey you!"
"Stop bragging and get to work." Kemen rolled his eyes.
The dark cooking pot vibrated back and forth, not being penetrated by the corrosive power of the swamp liquid, but becoming more and more energetic.
After a while, the dark cooking pot stopped vibrating, and Kemeng opened the lid. A strange thing that could not be described twisted its body in the pot, as if it came to life.
Because it was difficult to describe, Kemeng could only see a bunch of mosaics, and even his own spirituality could not describe this strange phenomenon with accurate feelings.
Vision, smell, all aspects are distorted.
Ke Meng looked at the dark food in the pot and felt disgusted, but it was this kind of thing that could compete with the stuff in the mud pot and make it look real.
The burning man carefully poured out the contents of the mud jar. After burning through, he saw Kemen opening the lid and running over in a hurry.
Looking into the pot, he showed a disgusted expression, but couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful!"
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