Return from the second dimension

"I won't be thrown to death?"

This thought flashed through Beard's mind, and he couldn't help becoming more and more frightened.

If this is the case, once the news spreads, he is afraid that he will become a super laughing stock in the spiritual world.

A monk who could travel from the air, fell from the air and was stunned to death?

This special situation is no different from drowning a frog.

Not only will you be smashed into pieces, but you will also be roasted in a stuffy pot, just don’t know what it tastes like?

The more Beard thinks about it, the more sad it is in his heart.

His own way of death is indeed strange, it turns into a pile of roasted rotten meat, even if someone wants to collect his body for him, it is estimated that he will not recognize his true face.

At this moment, the beard began to think about it, and even wondered what it would taste like when he was roasted.

It's so fat, that's for sure, after all, there are not many ordinary monks fatter than themselves.

As for the taste...

It must be nasty and smelly, you can smell it from far away, even those wandering ghouls will not eat a bite.

The beard felt a little relieved thinking about this.

Compared to some companions who did not have a whole body, he was actually lucky enough to at least guarantee the integrity of the body.

At this moment, even more scorching temperature hits, and the metal claws that bind the beard have turned red.

Because the cultivation base was imprisoned, the beard could not resist the high temperature, and now he can only grit his teeth and resist.

Like a torture with a soldering iron, from top to bottom, it makes a "sizzling" sound like a barbecue.

In the enclosed space, the smell of roasted meat was permeated, and it really smelled like imagined.

The bearded man almost vomited when he smelled this smell. He didn't expect his own meaty smell to be so disgusting.

The main reason is that I haven't had a bath for a year, otherwise the smell will not be so strong.

It seems that there is really no need to worry, those ghouls will gnaw themselves off, and they probably can't stand the smell...

When it came to life and death, the unreliable beard was still thinking about these messy things.

In fact, he used this method to disperse the intense pain caused by roasting, but the effect was not very good.

His expression was distorted, his teeth gritted his teeth, and he wanted to show a smile, but he was suddenly replaced by pain.

"It hurts so bad..."

The bearded cursed, as if he felt some effect, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He began to yell at him, cursing wherever he thought, without any scruples at all.

The harder the pain, the harder he scolded.

In the process, the iron coffin that trapped the beard has completely turned red.

The skin of the bearded man had been roasted, and with the violent shaking, the flesh on his body was constantly falling off.

The appearance of the beard has been tragic to the extreme, and the pain he has endured is indescribable.

But even so, he was still yelling, and at the same time let out bursts of bold laughter.

"boom……!"

There was a loud noise, and the earth trembled.

The flaming object penetrated the heavy gray fog, and then hit the ground heavily.

Because of the fall of this item, a series of reactions were triggered. The chaotic energy kept colliding, bursting out bursts of dazzling flashes.

When the light touched the ground, it turned out to be like a bomb, causing gravel and soil to fly around.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the wandering ghouls in the distance, and they gathered by instinct.

As for the falling object, it was burning blazingly at the moment, emitting thick smoke.

However, because of the occlusion of gray fog, no one saw the scene at all.

Not long after, a muffled noise suddenly rang out from the burning flames.

An object with black smoke flew out suddenly, not knowing where it fell.

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the flame, staggering and heavy.

The flesh of Burning Man's body was burning violently at this moment, making a strange sound.

The skin and flesh of his face had fallen out, leaving only a pale skeleton, and flames were constantly erupting from the eye sockets.

The ribs, chest cavity, including limbs, have been burned to the bone.

If an ordinary person is burned to this extent by the flames, there is bound to be no possibility of living.

It can be seen that this figure is definitely not an ordinary person.

This figure looked around, suddenly looked up at the sky, and let out a hoarse roar.

At the same time as the roar came out, all the flesh on his body was swallowed up by the flames.

At this moment, there was only one skeleton left in his body, which was wrapped in a ball of flames.

In the center of this skeleton, there are three light balls floating in the head, chest cavity, and pubic area.

The moment the charred flesh flew away, the three light spheres revolved quickly, absorbing all the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

In such a chaotic environment, to dare to absorb the energy of heaven and earth in this way is purely seeking a dead end.

But this skeleton didn't care at all, and the gathered heaven and earth energy became more and more.

In the process of gathering energy, the skeleton's bones are wrapped, and then tempered by continuous disc grinding.

After going through a process similar to kneading bones into jade, ordinary bones become as transparent as jade, exuding bursts of charming precious light.

If you look closely, you can see rows of special runes on these bones.

If there is a monk who knows how to do it, it will inevitably be shocked, because this is the legendary Daoyun spirit bone.

Also known as golden muscle and jade bone, it can be called the extreme of the physical body, not much worse than the body of the energy body.

After the bones were tempered, the ball of light on the chest immediately spread countless filaments.

The filaments are spliced ​​together to wrap up the entire bone, just like the meridians and blood vessels in the body.

The energy of heaven and earth gathers again, filling these meridians continuously, forming something similar to muscle.

A trace of the power of rules, as well as natural runes, constantly gather and fill them.

Streaks accumulate continuously, and the muscles glow with dazzling golden light, finally covering the entire bone.

This skeleton finally revealed its true face. It was the big beard that had been trapped before, but now it has become strong and cold.

The image that was originally stupid and fat no longer exists, and it feels awe-inspiring at a glance.

If there is no explanation, no one will believe that this monk is a big beard.

When the energy of the sun and earth dissipated, the beard opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously.

"I didn't even get killed, I'm really dead!"

Looking at his body again, the beard was taken aback for a moment, then his face was crying.

"What's the matter, it has become the same as before, what about my fat body that worked so hard to collect praise?"

The beard was a little sad, and the fat on his body, but his hole cards used to fight hunger, how could he disappear inexplicably?

"It seems that I can only find a chance, and eat it back again..."

The beard obviously didn't know what was happening to him, and thought he was just a fluke.

A streamer suddenly appeared, floating in front of the beard, and was shocked to see him.

This is an item that looks like a long sword, dispelling the surrounding gray mist, forming a space with unobstructed vision.

It is the original spirit treasure, a divine object formed when the world first opened, and finally appeared before the eyes of the world at this moment.

The source of Lingbao surrounded his beard, looked carefully, and then said in a puzzled tone: "I borrowed a trace of luck from you, which is enough to guarantee that you will not die, but why do I feel that you have just experienced the fire Rebirth?"

"Rise from the ashes?"

The beard scratched his head. He didn't know if he was reborn. He was almost cooked by the iron coffin anyway.

Looking at the source of Lingbao in front of him, the bearded asked in confusion: "Let’s talk about you first. What is it that is so mysterious?"

A voice sounded, helping Big Beard explain.

"This is the original spirit treasure, choose you as the son of destiny, trying to save the survivors.

But what I want to say is that the combination of the two of you alone cannot save the world.

So the most correct way is to follow me from the source of Lingbao, and Beard becomes the leader of the survivors.

As for the Reaper, it has never been a problem for me."