Xiao Yuqing laughed in his heart, "You kid really deserves to die. If you meet me, I will naturally save you."

But before that, he had to figure out what was going on. After all, what he saw was: Tu Xingsun ran to someone to get the whole roast chicken, and was caught by someone.

Thinking of this, he continued to test it insincerely: "That's right, yes, it's clear here that Tu Xingsun was cooked and eaten by the birdman at the You hour today."

Not to mention that before he finished speaking, a loud voice came from a very grand tree house over there: "This guy destroyed our sacrifices several times and angered the gods. Today we will use him to sacrifice to the gods, and cook him as a tribute in a while."

The sound was very loud, and the whole forest could be heard clearly. Many birds were shocked by the sound, and there were even more cheers in the tree houses.

Upon hearing this, Tu Xingsun also widened his eyes and said angrily: "What is this place? It's so barbaric. Even though I have eaten some of their offerings, I will not die. They actually want to eat people. Is there any other way to do this?"

Then he bowed helplessly and said, "Well, who would keep saying my master's words? Otherwise, there would be a disaster today."

Seeing him like this, Xiao Yuqing laughed even more, but he deliberately exclaimed, "Hey, why are there any mistakes? The mark here is Tu Xingsun, won't die immediately, huh, huh..."

Upon hearing this, sparks popped up in Tu Xingsun's eyes, "I won't die? That's great, I know that Master will not ignore me."

Then he smiled and said to the surroundings: "That, Master Seizure, go all the way, I won't send you off."

Seeing Tu Xingsun so arrogant, he felt a little dissatisfied, so he left the place without saying a word and flew into the most luxurious tree house.

He was just a little flying insect at this time, so naturally he did not arouse any suspicion. The room was decorated very luxuriously, with all kinds of gems on the four walls, and a very tall flesh-winged man wearing a glittering crown on his head.

We were talking to several people about something, two of whom were the two leaders who had just directed the capture of Tu Xingsun. They were reporting in detail about the arrest process.

The tall flesh-winged man, with a grim expression and majestic question, "Did you confirm that the things done these times are all done by this person?"

One of them gave a respectful salute and said to him: "This is my great king. Our altar has been destroyed repeatedly these days."

"I don't know how this guy got it away, but we found out that this guy couldn't catch it in a place with soil."

"So this time we took advantage of our own flying advantage and grabbed him. When we cooked him for a while, we couldn't touch the soil."

Another added next to it, "Yes, my great king, this guy not only ate the things, but also put the bones back on the altar and put the fruit cores back on the plate, which is extremely disrespectful to our gods."

The tall king, also full of anger, slammed the table suddenly, "Okay, send the order to prepare the big pot, start cooking after an hour, eat him for supper, and cook the five internal organs to sacrifice to the gods."

Although I didn't know much about the incident, Xiao Yuqing already understood it a little. The Tu Xingsun ran to the altar to eat the sacrifices of others. This was not counting. He had to put the finished food back neatly.

This is simply a naked provocation. It would be strange if the people here don’t lose their temper. Moreover, he did not act once, but once on the left and once on the right. No wonder he wanted to arrest him and cook it.

After understanding all this, Xiao Yuqing came outside again and continued to fall on Tu Xingsun's hair. However, he found that this heartless person was actually asleep at this time.

Originally, Xiao Yuqing had decided to take him away immediately, but when he saw him like this, he changed his mind. If this guy had to suffer a little more, he might still be so irritable in the future, so he would just scare him.

So he didn't move, waiting for the flesh-winged people to appear.

It didn't take long for the time this time, and the meat-winged people appeared. While walking, they were studying how to cook the earthen Xingsun.

"This short guy is not big and has many tricks, especially slippery and can't hold on. I'm afraid he will run away."

"What I said makes sense. I think I'll cook him first, then blew his stomach and cook it again, so as not to cause any trouble."

"Can't we just kill him and then cook it?"

"You don't understand this. It's not too cheap. He is so blasphemous about our gods. He must let him bear endless suffering, little by little, and the feeling of being invaded by boiling water and boiling through it."

While discussing, the flesh-winged people continued to pull Tu Xingsun and the people and the net together.

At this time, a big pot had been set up on the ground. Looking at the big pot, even if a live pig worth five or six hundred kilograms was thrown into it, there was still room for it.

Therefore, when Tu Xingsun enters, there is still a huge space for activity, and he can even swim. Tu Xingsun was so scared that he was so scared that he couldn't help but shout: "Master, save me, save me..."

When Xiao Yuqing saw that the water had been turned on, it would be useless if this guy threw Tu Xingsun down in less than a quarter of an hour. It seemed that he would still have to use more means.

He came to the bottom of the pot, reversed the firepower, and used the "Yanyan Fire Art" in reverse, and saw that the originally red and yellow flame suddenly turned into pale flames.

The endless cold air began to spread around the pot. This sudden change, the meat-winged man on it didn't know that he saw the water rolling and directly pulled the earth and the people into the pot together.

As soon as he got into the pot, Tu Xingsun immediately screamed, but he was not scalded, but was frozen. The water here was so cold, not too cold, even more ice than ice. He couldn't help but shout, "I'm frozen to death, what the hell is this?"

Hearing him screaming, the flesh-winged people around him almost got angry. This guy is so hateful. He is about to die and is still joking. He is still joking that such people deserve to die.

One of the little leaders shouted, "Tianchai, slap the fire hard, I see when he can call him."

However, with Xiao Yuqing here, no matter how much firewood is added to the fire, it cannot be heated. Instead, the earth-sun shivered with coldness.

At first, those flesh-winged people thought he was pretending, but when they saw that his eyebrows and eyes were frosted, they felt strange.

One of them walked to the edge of the pot, reached out and touched the pot for a moment, and suddenly shivered, and couldn't help but scream: "Why are you so cold? What's going on?"
Chapter completed!