Rise of the Zerg of Elves

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The moment he took this bite of food, Nan Feng seemed to see the legendary Tathagata Buddha and the Ten Palaces of Yama in a trance, as well as a sour and refreshing experience that could not be described in words.

In the eyes of these other people, Nan Feng's face quickly turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye. The creepy purple color made Nan Feng look like a poisoned zombie.

"Southern Maple"

Seeing Nan Feng's face look like this, Rimuru suddenly showed a look of panic and worry.

And at the next moment, Nan Feng's body ignited the fire of Nirvana that Rimuru was very familiar with.

"This even turned on the fire of Nirvana. How terrifying is Aster's cooking?"

Rimuru's entire face suddenly turned pale. If Nan Feng, a man with immortality, had not helped him test the poison, it is very likely that I would be the one who is there now.

"Aster"

"exist"

Rimuru first poured a cup of tea for Nan Feng, and then looked at his secretary beside him with an unkind look.

"In the future, you will never be allowed to step into the kitchen without Infrared's permission."

"Why, Rimuru-sama, you are going too far."

After hearing these words, Benimaru's face suddenly shed more cold sweat, and even his handsome and fair face was now as white as a piece of white paper.

As a tribesman, he knew very well that one of Zi Wan's hobbies was cooking. Although she usually cooked some dark dishes that were difficult to swallow, Zi Wan never tired of it.

After letting himself restrict Aster from cooking, Benimaru had already envisioned his own end, which would definitely be being smashed into meatloaf with a hammer.

"I don't care. Anyway, the task of supervising Zi Yuan will be left to you from now on."

The two looked at each other and instantly conveyed what they wanted to express.

On the other side, Nan Feng, who used the fire of Nirvana to clear all negative states, finally returned to normal.

However, although the poisoning state on his body has been eliminated, Nan Feng still has a frightened expression on his face, and the taste of despair still seems to remain in his mouth.

"Thank God I had the fire of nirvana and finally survived."

Nan Feng looked at the plate of food still on the table with a horrified expression. This thing was so lethal that he was unwilling to try it a second time.

"Lord Rimuru, Lord Nanfeng, there is a group of envoys from the Lizard Tribe who want to see you."

"Are they from the Lizard Clan? If my guess is correct, they should be here for the Pig Head Clan's affairs."

When Nan Feng heard this sentence, he made a close guess about Xi Ren's coming.

"Two adults, can you allow us to observe? We also want to know the purpose of the Lizard Clan's visit."

But just when Nan Feng and Rimuru were about to get up and leave, Benimaru suddenly spoke.

"Of course, let's come together."

In this way, the group of people followed Ligurud to the entrance of the village.

"Ligurud, where is the messenger?"

Rimuru looked curiously at the two rows of neatly arranged lizardmen in front of him, and found that most of them were just ordinary soldiers, with no leader at all. He turned around and asked curiously.

"Dong Dong~ Dong Dong~"

And the moment she finished speaking, the two rows of lizardmen in front of them started hitting the ground with their long weapons, making bursts of deafening sounds.

At the same time, the two rows of lizardmen also retreated to both sides, creating a passage large enough for one person to pass through.

Like the stars over the moon, a proud-looking lizard man walked out of the passage swaggering under such circumstances.

"The pomp and drama are really extraordinary."

Rimuru looked at the lizard man who still hadn't forgotten to put on a show, with black lines all over his head.

"Yo~"

The naughty-looking lizard man and the one next to him