In fact, what Zhong Shouzheng wanted to ask was, since the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost forcibly captured attention and perception, couldn't it just kill that Great Devil first, and then stew it slowly?
At that ti, don't ntion ten days or half a month, even if you stew it for half a year, you can do as you please.
Even if the at is stewed until it disintegrates in the pot and turns into a pot of broth, it's up to you.
Who has the mood to ask you how long it will take to stew the at until tender right now?
This thought circled in his mind, and he watched the Chef Hungry Ghost stew the at by the side. After a while, he realized sothing.
Recalling the mont when he was observing the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost erupt from hundreds of miles away, he was actually aware. As long as he acted, he couldn't target others, but he could still target the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost.
It's just that he is a Primordial Spirit Realm Strong, with an extre focus on Primordial Spirit and a light body. Moreover, the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost's realm is insufficient, and its divine skill powers are not enough to strongly control such an existence as him.
Speaking of it, it still has big weaknesses. The Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost actually can't do anything and must have others cooperate.
The Great Devil, although it may have a small brain, is legit a Ninth Tier Great Demon. The fact that the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost has managed to reach this stage should already be its limit.
If at this mont soone wants to forcibly kill the Great Devil, if they fail to instantly kill this Great Devil, which resembles a three-headed giant shark with countless appendages growing beneath, there is a significant chance it would be awakened from its strong control state.
But coincidentally, this Great Devil is being stewed alive piece by piece, completely unaware.
Thinking of the words of the Chef Hungry Ghost, Zhong Shouzheng suddenly understood.
The Chef Hungry Ghost wasn't killing this Great Devil at all; he was genuinely cooking.
There was not a hint of murderous intent, no malice, but even a bit of sincerity.
It's just that once the Chef Hungry Ghost stews piece by piece, after the Great Devil is thoroughly cooked, a dish is completed, which also results in the death of the Great Devil.
This is not the process of killing, and combined with that magical black pot, in the current state of the Great Devil, it is absolutely impossible for it to sense anything.
Zhong Shouzheng scratched his head, feeling a bit of an itch on his scalp, he began to understand.
He had a sense of enlightennt, finally able to keep up with these strange fellows of Jinlan Mountain.
Zhong Shouzheng's expression beca serious, and he adjusted his protector mindset. Floating in midair, he silently guarded.
With him personally guarding here, no other strong person can get within a five-hundred-mile radius without being detected by him.
No one can make a move within a hundred miles that can go unnoticed by him.
He was as calm as water, just quietly waiting, watching, almost holding a bowl waiting for the stewed at to co out of the pot.
The situation on the Abyss Rift Valley side beca extrely strange.
The Devils rushing out would unconsciously look up, and just with that glance, they wouldn't move again.
All the Hungry Ghosts kept their heads down and eyes closed, wishing they could pluck out their eyeballs temporarily, scared of accidentally looking up.
No matter how hard the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost tried, nowadays its move is a non-discriminatory large area coverage, at most paying special attention to the target, staring into its eyes, making the presence nuclear explosion power to the extre.
As for others, anyone affected, good luck to them.
The ticulous execution of the plan by the Deceitful Ghost now had a good outco.
At first, most Hungry Ghosts didn't understand why when the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost appears, they absolutely must not look at her.
But after several exercises, at least they could instinctively follow the exercise process.
Now they knew why they shouldn't gaze at the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost, those standing dumbly in place, not reacting even when killed, those Devil cannon fodders, provided them the answer.
Three hundred miles north of the Abyss Rift Valley, the soldiers of the West Desolate Army were cleaning the battlefield, with a few Great Cultivators standing dazedly, only the most splendid colors flashing in their eyes.
The Western Desolation General had a trace of dread in his eyes, ordered the ordinary soldiers to carry those guys away, and he didn't dare to look either.
Fortunately, they were far away, the soldiers who weren't strong enough couldn't see that far with their vision anyway.
The people of Jinlan Mountain always have so trump cards unknown to them.
The Western Desolation General sighed secretly. He could see at a glance the many weaknesses of the other party's divine skills and could think of many ways to cope, yet still felt it thorny.
Because the short board is very short, but the long board is absurdly long, it may have a general effect against so top-notch strong ones, but it's extrely effective against large numbers of generally weak forces.
He waved his hand, instructing his n to retreat a bit further, while he went back to report what he saw.
As for other news, it was not much of his concern, he just needed to do his part.
On the other side, several hundred miles apart, so top strong ones not caught by the Gatekeeper Hungry Ghost's attention, gazed at the Abyss Rift Valley nearby, all feeling a chill rising.
The huge form of the Great Devil, its tail already disappeared into the huge black pot, the part stewed in the pot was starting to rise upward.
One pot couldn't contain it, yet by this bizarre thod, forcibly stewing a Great Devil alive.
The stronger the person, the more they could understand just how strange this scene was.
They were all sowhat baffled by why this was happening.
Only Zhong Shouzheng, who was closest and could perceive everything, understood it all, and he stayed here honestly as the protector.
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