The flaming king crab is placed on the altar and gradually shrinks, just like a hairy crab placed on the platform ready to be roasted.
Thick clouds of white smoke gradually emerged from the surface of the king crab, and the white smoke floated in the air, just like the white smoke coming from something being cooked in a pot.
It's really strange why I have such a weird analogy.
Gao Peng shook his head.
"Approximately how long will it take?"
The little black man thought for a while and said, "It will take about four days. The level of this big crab is higher than that of the ant, and it is also more difficult to decompose."
"But then again, you always brag to me before, saying that you have dissected some gods before, and even dissected a large group of emperor-level monsters, but why do I always feel that you are bragging to me." Gao Peng was speechless, decomposing a It only takes so long for an emperor-level monster. Then wouldn't it take months or even years for an emperor-level or higher-level monster to decompose
"I am not in a complete state now. The altar is somewhat damaged. If I return to my peak, I should be able to decompose the monster much faster." The little black man coughed, feeling a little embarrassed.
The level it is showing now is indeed not worthy of the boast it boasted before.
"Then how can you return to the completed state."
"Just let me continue to decompose the monster's corpse." The little black man's eyes lit up. "Actually, I can also get a little benefit from the process of decomposing the monster corpse. This part of the commission is used to restore the altar."
"Oh? So how much better are you now than when I first saw you?"
The little black man glanced at Gao Peng secretly and coughed, "I've probably recovered less than 1%."
Gao Peng knew better than to hear these two words.
The altar of feelings has a big appetite. I have already let it decompose two emperor-level monsters and several king-level monsters. In the end, it was not able to recover even 1%. It seems that this is a bottomless pit.
"Take your time." The little black man didn't care. Anyway, there was no concept of time for him.
It is immortal. The large-cut altar is not an ordinary item. It also suffered a great disaster in the past, and even the altar was smashed to pieces.
But so what, it is eternal, and even if it is really shattered, it can still be born from nothingness - but this is a very long and long process.
Of course, although it is used to it, the loneliness of nothingness is still very boring, and it will never fall into a deep sleep unless it is forced to.
Only by experiencing the loneliness of nothingness can we cherish the feeling of existence more. In comparison, even pain is considered a kind of enjoyment.
At night, Gao Peng asked Xiao Huang and the others to raid the lair of the Flame King Crab.
The Flame King Crab's lair contains a large number of wood-type and a small number of fire-type spiritual objects.
Although fire-type monsters generally cannot absorb wood-type spiritual objects directly, they can use them indirectly through other ways.
Because wood generates fire, wood spiritual objects can complement the fire element very well in areas with strong fire elements.
But except for a few of the fire-type spiritual creatures that were in the growing stage, most of them were eaten by the Flame King Crab.
After witnessing the battle between the Flame King Crab and Xiao Huang, the seven little dragon ants were completely convinced.
During this time, they gradually realized the truth. Their mother had not come to them for so long. This group of smart little dragon ants had vaguely realized the truth. Although it was cruel, they quickly adjusted their mentality.
So these seven little dragon ants have been very attentive to Gao Peng frequently.
Sometimes the intelligence of monsters is far beyond people's imagination. Especially when it comes to survival and evolution, their intelligence is extraordinary.
Although in their perception, Gao Peng's strength was the strongest among these beasts, the seven little dragon ants still accurately understood that Gao Peng was the one who should be photographed most.
After these few days of nourishment, the dragon ants have grown in size and are now comparable to adult golden retrievers.
The big baby stood on the ground with its two hind legs, and put its forelimbs on Gao Peng's shoulders diligently to give Gao Peng a beating on his shoulders. The third baby and the fourth baby curled up in a ball like two puppies and lay down in front of Gao Peng, pressing his legs. The remaining dragon ants stood in line outside eagerly.
"Gulu." Ah Si drank the last sip of juice and looked at Gao Peng's back with great seriousness.
Carefully placing the empty bottle in his hand into the space, Ah Cun shook his body, and Ah Cun's size instantly expanded several times.
Then he floated behind Gao Peng with a serious look on his face.
The tentacles wrapped around the group of little dragon ants, just like an adult lifting a child up by his collar, and placing them all one by one in the open space next to them.
"You guys, go play with chicken shit. I'll do the massage." Ah Chou declared his sovereignty.
Dozens of tentacles hung down and landed on Gao Peng from all directions.
Knead, knead, push, press.
"Gao Peng, this intensity is okay!" Ah Si said quietly.
Gao Peng was a little surprised, why did this little guy suddenly come over to give me a massage today, but he quickly forgot about such a trivial matter.
"It's not bad. It would be fine if I had more strength. I had a stiff neck when I slept last night. Just help me rub my shoulders a little more."
"Okay~"
... ...
Four days passed.
The flaming king crab on the altar has completely disappeared, leaving six items in its place.
"This Flame King Crab is fully decomposed," the little black man said. "I think this is a flaming king crab with a dream."
"Have a dream?"
"You may not know that I have actually decomposed so many monsters, and I have also concluded a rule. Generally speaking, the stronger the obsession, the stronger the obsession during life, the more things can be decomposed." The little black man shook his head, "I don't know why."
"Then do you know what the dream of this flaming king crab is?"
"I don't know, I can't read minds." The little black man yawned. "This decomposition is very tiring for me. You can see for yourself, I won't explain it to you."
Speaking of which, the little black man had seen many monsters and humans, but he had never seen such a strange person as Gao Peng.
It stands to reason that only it would know the specific effects of the things it decomposes, but this person seems to be able to predict the future and directly know how to use it, and also knows what the effects are.
But it has no curiosity. Gao Peng can talk if he wants to, but forget it if he doesn't.
"Well, you go and rest." Gao Peng took down the six items on the altar.
On the far left are two soul essences and flesh and blood essences, followed by strength increase lv3, fire resistance lv3, and flame control lv3.
But in addition to these five items, there is also a transparent light red twelve-sided crystal.
[Item name]: Fire-eating talent fruit
[Item Introduction]: Monsters have a certain chance of gaining the fire-eating talent after using it, and it can only be used by fire-type monsters. It will be weakened if the fusion fails. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Evolution of God's Pet", follow "Hot Web Articles or rdww444" on WeChat to chat with more book friends about your favorite books.