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Six hundred and seventieth chapters God painted

?Shen Tu.

This is a new term that Gao Peng heard again.

"What is this?" Gao Peng asked.

"Heavenly, of course it's a good thing." Fat Dahai licked his tongue.

"It should be the thing prepared by the God of Plague for himself. This thing is good for the real gods. Do you think it is a good thing?"

"By the way," Pang Dahai suddenly thought of something. "You can summon your other beasts, and this thing is a big supplement. I also made a batch of divine paints back then, but only forty-nine, not as many as it did."

"What is this Shentu?"

"You will know after eating, but don't eat it. You can't digest it after eating it. This is too nourishing."

Gao Peng was still a little suspicious. After all, a greedy guy like Fat Dahai actually has good things that he wouldn't take away by himself?

This is not like Pang Dahai's usual style.

Summoned Ah Dai, Xiao Huang, Xiao Yan and others.

Opening the iron can, Gao Peng went up to check it inside, and only saw the dark water.

It was like ink, black paint and black, and I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Algae-like hair floated out of the tank.

The black ink dyed the hair black too.

Swish

The water surface trembled, and a childlike figure stood up from the tank.

Gao Peng was startled and thought it was a human being.

The wet hair is tightly attached to the body surface, outlining the human figure.

It's like a mummy soaked in water.

Gao Peng thought he was alive, but after careful observation, he found that this guy had no attributes at all. He was not a monster, but should just be a dead object.

"This is not a human." Fat Dahai seemed to see Gao Peng's concerns and said, "This is made by the monster's cub's corpse."

"I have also learned about you humans during this period. Many races are almost eaten by you. Don't you like eating very much, especially your Chinese tribe." Fat Dahai was speechless. Why was Gao Peng so uncomfortable at this time?

"I don't agree, you can eat it."

Gao Peng said, since it is not made by human babies, it doesn’t matter if you eat it.

Xiaoyan frowned and covered his bird's beak with his wings, showing disgust.

Xiao Huang touched his bald head, "If you don't like it, don't eat it." Xiao Huang smiled.

"Hmph, who said I won't eat it?" Xiao Yan said proudly.

A trace of splendor appeared in Xiao Huang's simple eyes, and then she returned to her stupid expression.

After saying that, Xiao Yan lowered his head and grabbed a Shen Tu in the tank and swallowed it.

Swallowed Shentu, Xiaoyan glared at his eyes, and his mouth was upwards and spewed flames toward his head.

The hot flames licked the walls, and the air in the cave was burned quickly, while the temperature gradually increased.

The silent lion slapped his right claw and a cold light flashed.

The flames above the head were shot out.

"This Shentu is made of beasts of perfect quality or above, and must be infants, so it is extremely rare." Pang Dahai said slowly.

"Every epic quality and above the beast is different from the perfect beast, and they have more special powers."

Gao Peng thought about something, he could vaguely know why.

Because epic-quality beast control will have monster characteristics, a top-level monster characteristic with a high degree of compatibility can greatly improve the beast control, and its combat power can be increased several times or dozens of times.

What Fat Sea should mean is the power of monster characteristics, or the substance that gives beast-controlling monster characteristics?

It is not difficult to meet epic beasts, at least Gao Peng has met many.

As if he saw Gao Peng's disdain, Fat Dahai shook his head, "Hmph, you never thought that these epic beasts are owned by elites and senior leaders of many tribes. And what level you come into contact with and what kind of existence you usually contact is not an ordinary level of existence."

"And what it needs is cubs, and only cubs can be made into divine coatings. During this process, a large number of spiritual objects must be added to it every once in a while. After a full hundred years of hardening, a qualified divine coating can be finally refined. Moreover, divine coatings are also very evil, and they must conform to certain rules in quantity, otherwise they will definitely fail.

The lowest number is forty-nine, then eighty-one, and above are three hundred and sixty-five and ninety-nine.

I have heard that the most number of them are nine hundred and ninety-nine. This is just a legend, and I don’t know if it is true.”

Gao Peng nodded, as if he understood something.

"A little mistake will fail in this process." Fathai said, "After I successfully refined my divine paint, I got great benefits. My promotion to eternal quality was the breakthrough after swallowing the forty-nine divine paints."

Huh?

This is the first time Gao Peng has heard of it.

"Of course, I had swallowed many spiritual objects before that, and the foundation was already very deep at that time." Pang Dahai quickly explained, fearing that Gao Peng would not be able to break through the eternal quality after he let the other beasts swallow forty-nine divine paintings.

When he heard what Pang Dahai said that Shentu was such a good thing, Da Zi and the others were no longer vague. They quickly opened the lid and swallowed it one by one.

In just half a minute, all eighty-one gods licked them all.

Even Zhaocai held a Shentu, who was not much smaller than it, and hid in the corner and swallowed and choked.

Rolling your eyes straight after eating.

My stomach was so swollen that I had put down a winter melon.

Pang Dahai stopped after eating nine pieces and licked his lips, obviously not satisfied.

But it just looked at the remaining Shentu and did not compete with other beasts.

Although if it doesn't say it, other beasts may not know the value of Shentu, and it can also quietly take it all alone, they will know sooner or later.

Fat Dahai understands that too much is not enough. He cannot just take all the good things by himself, and he must also learn to share them.

After all, they are all under Gao Peng's hands. If they look up, they will be isolated if they look ugly.

Moreover, the quality of the beasts like Gao Peng is not low, and the achievements will never be low after they are not killed. This will also be a great help in the future.

It seems that I have the highest combat power now, but who can tell me this is the most accurate thing?

Pang Dahai also has his own little thoughts.

"Maybe there are not many other treasures. This divine painting is very consuming. Every year, a large number of spiritual objects have to be added to each divine painting. There are eighty-one divine paintings here. I suspect that the old money of this plague god has basically been smashed on the divine painting. One krypton god is happy for a while, and one hundred years of hard work is poor."

Fat Dahai sighed and vaguely thought of some unbearable past.

This is true. All the foundation of the God of Plague has been hit on this God Tu. Even the real reason why He caused the murder of his life is related to this God Tu.
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