Chapter 2551 Who Will Replace Me

Without consuming one's own vital energy and without fear of injury, when have we ever fought a battle with such abundant resources?

The others present, though angry, also seemed thoughtful after hearing the words of this elder of the Heavenly Family.

After all, what the other party said makes sense.

If it weren't necessary, who would willingly expend their own source power? That stuff is extremely difficult to recover, and there are almost no treasures that can replenish it.

Now that Ye Changqing's food has the effect of regenerating severed limbs, what is there to hesitate about?

Even if you break your arms and legs, you can still come back for dinner.

In an instant, the many cultivators who had finished their meal were all in high spirits, and yet another worry had been resolved.

Those who had eaten returned to the battlefield one after another, while those who hadn't eaten arrived one after another.

It seems like this thing doesn't need to be taught at all; everyone learns it on their own.

We take turns eating. It's not a big problem to let one of our companions cover for us first. It's just a meal, a matter of a few bites.

Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, and the others naturally got busy, while Ye Changqing in the kitchen was also constantly working at the stove.

The food was being consumed too quickly, and Ye Changqing simply couldn't stop.

As for the ingredients, those freshly delivered ingredients didn't even linger before being instantly cleaned up by the chefs from Chef King Immortal City and Celestial City, ready to be cooked.

Many cultivators were indeed filled with fighting spirit after tasting Ye Changqing's delicious food.

Faced with the all-out counterattack of the extraterrestrial demons, they have fought to this point without being at a disadvantage.

However, on the battlefield, the ones suffering the most at this moment are Elder Zhao, Elder Huang, the Tian family patriarch, and other top experts of the era.

For no other reason than that none of them have had a single meal yet.

Actually, given Mr. Huang's personality, he would have gone to get food long ago, but the problem is he couldn't get away.

The extraterrestrial demon in front of him, at the commander level, was holding him tightly, leaving him with absolutely no way to deal with it.

In his haste, Huang Lao had just spoken to the Tian family patriarch standing to the side.

"Brother Tian, ​​please block this for me, I'll go take a bite."

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this, the Tian family patriarch was taken aback, but the next second he roared angrily.

"Get lost! Come and block this for me, I haven't eaten yet either."

"Help me first, and I'll help you when I get back."

"Are you even speaking human language? Do you think I can stop you?"

I haven't gained any advantage in this match so far, even in one-on-one situations. If you want me to block for you, what's the point of a two-on-one fight?

The patriarch of the Tian family had absolutely no confidence that this thing would not work.

Old Huang understood this, so even though he was already incredibly hungry for it, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep going.

But looking around at everyone else, who had already eaten several rounds, he hadn't eaten a single bite.

It's impossible to end the battle quickly right now.

He gritted his teeth inwardly, but there was nothing he could do.

"damn it."

Just as unhappy as Elder Huang was Elder Zhao, and he was completely helpless.

After all, the only one present who could deal with the demon god before them was Elder Huang.

This demon is much stronger than the one we encountered on the road before.

Even if Elder Huang and the others joined forces, they couldn't stop them; only Elder Zhao could handle it personally.

Old Huang and the others could at least think of a solution, but Old Zhao didn't even have anyone to replace him.

"Damn it, why is nobody here?"

Cursing inwardly, after a direct clash that ended in a draw, Old Zhao gritted his teeth and glared at the demon god before him, saying irritably.

"Why don't we take a break for a while? You should rest too."

Ok? ? ?

Upon hearing this, the demon god was stunned. What kind of talk is this? You want to take a break halfway through the fight? Do you think I'm playing house with you?

He immediately roared with an angry expression.

"You dare to humiliate me? Die!"

Without saying a word, he launched a furious attack. Old Zhao's lips twitched at this; he was simply an idiot, impossible to reason with.

I really want to eat.

Unfortunately, this demon god was unaware of what Old Zhao was thinking.

This was a life-or-death battle; both sides were fighting with their lives on the line. They weren't going to rest halfway through the fight.

Isn't this blatant humiliation? Anyone would be furious in this situation.

Therefore, without giving Old Zhao a chance to catch his breath, the demon god's attacks became increasingly fierce, and Old Zhao could only do his best to deal with it.

However, during the battle, the demon god also felt something strange.

Where are those humans who used the secret technique earlier? It briefly scanned the battlefield just now, but didn't find a single weakened human cultivator.

What about those who used the secret technique before? Not a single one?

Judging by the timeline, this period of weakness shouldn't be over yet.

According to the information relayed by their subordinates, quite a few human cultivators must have used secret techniques under their influence.

Given their large numbers, why are there none on the battlefield?

How strange.

This puzzled the demon god completely. It made no sense. It had made so many preparations, yet it couldn't see any results.

Now that we can't see the human cultivators who used the secret techniques before, all the arrangements it made before are meaningless.

This added to the demon's growing rage.

This group of human cultivators has been strange from the very beginning. Also, what's with the wisps of smoke rising from the chimney not far away?

What are you humans up to on this battlefield?

Because the extraterrestrial demons have absolutely no knowledge of cooking or gourmet food.

They all ate raw meat and drank blood.

After capturing and killing the human cultivators, these extraterrestrial demons didn't do anything with them and simply devoured them.

Therefore, these extraterrestrial demons have no knowledge of human cooking techniques.

The wisps of smoke from the chimneys annoyed the demon god, who felt that these humans were not serious.

However, with Old Zhao interfering, it had no energy to attend to other matters.

Just as Old Zhao was completely preoccupied at the moment, this demon god was also unable to attend to anything else.

Therefore, when faced with the constant killing of extraterrestrial demons on the battlefield, and the fact that these human cultivators were taking away their corpses, this demon god could only grit his teeth in secret, but there was nothing he could do, let alone stop it.

Oh, and there are corpses too. This group of humans even collected the corpses of those extraterrestrial demons. I don't know what they're doing with them. It's really strange.

Something just doesn't feel right, but I can't quite put my finger on it.

Just as the demon god was lost in thought, Old Zhao saw a cultivator from the Witch God Palace passing by.

His eyes lit up, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and he shouted.

"You stop."

Upon hearing this, the cultivator from the Witch God Palace was taken aback. Looking at Elder Zhao, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the demon god, he blurted out without thinking.

"Senior Zhao, you must be joking. How can I stop this? I'm afraid I'll be out of food before you even get yours. No way!"

Um? ?