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Chapter 66? The Royal Chef(1/3)

The world seems to have been dark for a long time, or in other words, the world seems to be dark to begin with.

Light is the intrusive visitor.

Jiang Wang was confused for a while, and then he gradually remembered what happened.

Has... been cut off from the origin of the soul?

Or are they waiting to be shaved off?

He opened his eyes, and light fell into the dark world.

Gululu, gululu.

There were bubbling sounds all around from time to time.

Snapped!

And it collapsed by chance.

It wakes people up from their trance.

Only then did Jiang Wang realize that he was soaked in a boiling lava lake, and his injuries had already healed to some extent.

The Sauvignon Blanc is still tightly held in my hand.

My right hand has probably been in a fixed exertion position for too long and is a little stiff.

However, the Ruyi Immortal Clothes still retains the damage from the previous battle.

The Samadhi True Fire in Wufu Sea naturally glows and is completely isolated from the damage of magma.

It turned out that he was not killed...

A little bit of joy just passed through my mind.

Jiang Wang's body tensed up instinctively, and he jumped up.

So I saw the outside of this huge magma lake——

Scattered in the mountains, there are flaming red magma pools one after another.

And in the magma pool, beside the magma pool, squatting or lying down, all over the mountains and plains are fighting strange beasts...

Black Mountain, Red Pond, a bunch of dogs, uh, a bunch of strange beasts that look exactly like dogs.

At first glance, it's hard not to remind Jiang Wang of Du Dewang's charcoal hot pot in Maplewood City.

Once upon a time, the brothers sat around a stove, clashed wine bowls, and fought with chopsticks over meat. What a joy it was!

The only difference was that the indifferent looks from those "dogs" made Jiang Wang quickly realize who was the food in this situation.

So he flew down again and stepped on the magma in a low-key manner, not daring to "look at all the puppies" again.

This is the den of trouble.

Until this moment, Jiang Wang's heart was still at a loss.

I don’t understand why Fu Dou took him back to his hometown, and even arranged a lava lake halfway up the mountain. Compared to the ordinary Fu Dou, the place he lived in was quite grand.

He looked ahead with vigilance, and the presence that aroused his instinctive alertness also walked slowly from the top of the mountain.

It was a three-pronged fight with three prongs at one end and one at the end. Its steps were calm and could even be called elegant.

Although he looks like a dog, he walks slowly like a cat.

But in his cold eyes, there is the majesty of a king.

It flew through the air and finally stopped, standing on the edge of the red magma lake and looking at Jiang Wang.

This is a cunning and strong man.

Jiang Wang reminded himself more than once.

Just because it looks like a dog, don't treat it as stupid.

The identity of the prisoner at this moment has undoubtedly proved its power.

Although he didn't know why his injuries were completely healed, and he didn't understand how the Dou King Beast could spare his life. But judging from the insidiousness and cunning of this Dou King Beast, there must be some important reason.

In other words, to the Dou King Beast, he is valuable.

There is no need to fight anymore.

The victory or defeat between him and the Misfortune King Beast was the result of crushing strength, not a matter of losing one move or two.

You can't change the outcome even if you try it over several times.

What's more, it has now been transferred to someone else's territory.

The weather, the right location, the right people, everything is irrelevant.

Jiang Wang returned the sword and sheathed it. After quickly recognizing the reality, he felt much more relaxed.

He spread his hands to show that he was very friendly and unsuspecting.

Then he looked directly at the Disaster King Beast with sincere eyes: "The matter is over, let's talk."

The Dou King Beast just looked at him and didn't say a word.

"Don't be like this. We are all respectable beings. We might as well talk openly and honestly. As the saying goes, both parties will benefit from cooperation, and both parties will be hurt by division..."

Still silent.

"Actually, I have admired your reputation for a long time. There may have been some misunderstandings before..."

Continue to be silent.

"Uh, I wonder why your Excellency brought me here...?"

Still silent.

"Your Highness, the King of Disaster, do you have any instructions? I will be happy to oblige!"



After talking to himself for a long time, Jiang Wang finally realized that although the other party was as intelligent as anyone else, he did not understand human speech.

This is not surprising. Speaking of the languages ​​of the human race, they have gradually evolved over a long period of time.

The languages ​​spoken today are very different from those spoken hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Many of these strange beasts in the mountains and seas have become extinct in the modern world for several eras.

It's normal to not understand other people's languages.

Not to mention those languages ​​​​that have been annihilated over the long years, how many people are still proficient in the Yangguo language that was commonly used in the Eastern Region in the past?

As for those monks who have entered the mountain and sea realm in the past...

Taking into account the entire vast mountain and sea realm, how many places can these people travel?

Some strange beasts may not be able to meet humans, and even if they are encountered, they may not be willing to learn human language.

It's a pity that I don't know Taoist language and can't write Taoist characters.

Otherwise, one pronunciation or one word can accurately convey complex meanings, and it doesn't matter who you are communicating with.

Jiang Wang thought for a while.

He patted his chest with his hand and said, "Me!"

Then he pointed at the Dou Wang Beast and said: "You!"

Then he held his right hand with his left hand, shook it vigorously, and shouted: "Friend!"

Repeated again: "You and I can be friends, do you understand?"

With such detailed body language, such rich expressions, and simple and powerful pronunciation, the beast of troubledou probably understood...

Because it spat on the side.

Jiang Wang:……

The King of Disaster and the Prodigy of the Qi Dynasty stared at each other for a moment. After staring for a long time, the King of Disaster tilted his head, probably also worried about how to communicate with Jiang Wang.

All in all, the atmosphere at the moment is very peaceful (except for the fact that Doumon doesn't like to make friends).

At least both sides are seeking communication instead of fighting.

After thinking for a while, the Dou King Beast's eyes lit up, and he probably finally had a smart idea. It stretched out its right front paw and scooped up the magma lake, and a ball of burning magma flew into the air.

He rushed toward Jiang Wang.

Called an attack, its strength is really weak.

Could it be that... you are playing a game?

How to say hello between fights?

This guy is very duplicitous!

He also said he didn’t want to make friends!

Looking at the eyes of the Dou King Beast that lit up with joy, Jiang Wang understood it clearly. He stopped the ball of magma casually, and also controlled it to do a spinning trick in the air, and then easily decomposed it.
To be continued...
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