Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 152
"This should be able to cook this fish, right?" Bu Fanfan thought that when the salt slurry fish was alive, it relied on its strong body scales and the surge of heat-resistant energy to prevent it from being roasted in the salt slurry river .

Furthermore, he saw that the fish head had been boiled by the hot flow of salt slurry before it floated to the surface of the river.

"If this fish head doesn't have those bumps, it should taste good..."

Bu Fanfan glanced at the head of the salted fish floating on the surface of the river, and then looked at the body of the salted fish in his hand, muttering to himself.

Now, he directly throws the salt slurry fish that has lost the protection of its vital scales into the scalding salt slurry river, and tries to use this high temperature boiling salt slurry to stew the fish.

"The fish head can be stewed, so the fish body should also be cooked?"

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"He is cooking fish with salt slurry?" Yan Honghua, an old man in red shirt, came behind Bu Pingfan first, watching what Bu Pingfan did.

Afterwards, Yaomei and Qianxin... all arrived, and they also saw Bu Pingfan cooking salt fish with salt slurry.

"Brother? What are you doing?" The red-shirted old man Yan Honghua, as the leader, should be the first to ask for details.

The other people looked at how Bu Pingfan answered.

The people led by the red-shirted old man Yan Honghua are still in a state of spirits, as if they intend to hide it from Bu Pingfan.

"It's you? Come, let's eat fish together." Bu Pingfan didn't turn around. In fact, he already knew about these people's movement, pretended not to know, and just didn't speak.

Now, seeing that the other party had come behind him and asked questions, he stopped pretending and invited them to come forward and taste the salt fish together.

"We're not hungry..." Yaomei said, she is now a black soul, without flesh and blood, with a coquettish face, colorful dresses and accessories.

Bu Pingfan laughed secretly in his heart, he knew all the words that this group of souls talked about in the gourd building, but he didn't want to tear up his face so quickly and make a big fuss with them.

"Okay! Don't be hungry! Then Bu is welcome." Bu Pingfan quickly took out the salt fish from the salt river, and saw that the surface of the salt fish was crystal clear, and the delicious juice flowed out, which was very attractive. People are greedy.

"It smells so good!" After Bu Pingfan took it out, he saw that this kind of heat could really cook the salted fish and retain the beauty of the salted fish meat, which made him greedy.

"You really don't want it? Then Bu Fan started it!" Bu Pingfan turned his head to look at the fourteen souls, with clouds of purple mist gushing out of his mouth.

The fourteen black souls looked at each other in blank dismay. They all used the salt energy emitted by the salt wall to maintain their daily needs, and they had never eaten solid food.

"I see you are still pretending? You want to fool Master Bu? You should be more tender, and I will settle with you when Master Bu eats and drinks..."

Bu Pingfan ignored the souls and devoured the salted fish by himself. He devoured the whole fish in three or two bites.

The crystal clear fish juice was still flowing, slowly flowing down from Bu Pingfan's phantom.

"Yes! This fish is really delicious. I almost missed such a delicious food." Bu Fanfan recalled the scene when he saw the head of the salt fish at the beginning, but after eating the fish, he couldn't get enough of it. , want to eat one more.

"So what if you can spit out people's words? This fish is really delicious."

At this moment, Bu Pingfan turned around and faced fourteen black souls.

"Monster..." Yan Honghua, an old man in red shirt, saw Bu Fanfan's behavior as if he saw a monster.

"Let's talk!" Bu Pingfan used the sacred stone to target the red-shirted old man Yan Honghua. With his current cultivation, he could definitely do this easily.

"Talk? What are you talking about?" Yaomei asked, she came here to see Bu Fanfan's bravery, but she never thought that he was not only brave, but also had a monster-like soul.

"Are you..."

"Not good?" Bu Fanfan was taken aback, and just about to ask the fourteen souls, he suddenly found that a large number of unknown creatures came surging.

"Are you colluding with other forces to harm me?" Bu Fanfan changed the subject and said in a cold voice.

"No! How could we harm brother..." Yaomei said.

"Misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding..." Some souls trembled, they all clearly saw Bu Fanfan killing a salt fish with his bare hands, which made them tremble with fear.

"Yes, how could we harm Xiongtai?" Another female voice also spoke.

Among the fourteen black souls, apart from Yaomei, there are also six delicate women. When they all turned into entities, they were clearly visible.

Bu Pingfan's soul body exploded completely, and the milky white filaments expanded, from a baby's fist to the size of a normal heart, embedded in it.

"You are not telling the truth, you are not souls? Who are you?" Bu Fanfan, with his bare soul body, jumped forward and grabbed the soul in front of him.

"Tell me clearly, what are you guys?" When Bu Pingfan's whole body exploded, he could shake the transparent soul body and touch these souls.

"Brother, stop, wait until these unknown creatures are repelled, the old man will tell the whole story, and will never hide anything." Yan Honghua, an old man in red, suddenly materialized and appeared in front of Bu Fanfan.

"Hmph!" Bu Pingfan immediately stopped his forward speed, used the impact force to directly collapse the soul in his hand.

Turning to look at Yan Honghua, the old man in red shirt, the milky white light that erupted on his body began to subside slowly, saying:
"I, Bu, will wait for you to tell me the whole story. Bu, who asks himself that he has nothing to do with you, actually wants to harm me. Don't blame Bu for killing me."

Now that Bu Pingfan's cultivation has recovered, he has gradually begun to use the milky white light at the heart.

"It turns out that I have never been able to attack the souls here. It turns out that I haven't condensed into a light mist and can't penetrate these phantom souls."

He thought of the time when he confronted the five black souls under the man in the black and white mask in the Tower of Immortal Execution. At that time, when he fused the equipment for killing immortals, a golden light burst out, and finally he could attack the black souls.

Now, he once again stimulated the mass of milky white filaments in the atrium, bursting out to knock down the black soul.

"Okay! The old man will definitely tell the whole story, without any concealment." Yan Honghua, the old man in red shirt, after materializing, his red face tightened and his eyes were piercing, looking at Bu Fanfan.

"No, why do those auras look like the auras of two cows?" Bu Fanfan noticed, and he released the god stone to investigate again, only to find that among the unknown creatures, the aura of two blue cows was faintly sensed.

"It's the evil spirit sent by that horse. I believe it came to see if our group of souls are still alive?" Yan Honghua, an old man in red shirt, laughed at himself. Soldiers exist.

So he could clearly feel the aura of the surging creatures.

(End of this chapter)