Not far from the iron-bone sacred cow's territory, a phoenix and four sharp-tailed swifts stopped.

"We are almost reaching the territory of the Iron Bone God Bull. Let's all take a rest! Return to your best condition."

An hour later.

The five people woke up from meditation almost in no particular order.

Oscar asked: "How is it? Have you recovered?"

"Ok!"

Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, Bai Chenxiang, and Ning Rongrong nodded.

"Okay! Let's set off then. Let's just walk there slowly. Don't waste your soul power."

After Oscar made an explanation, he took Ning Rongrong's hand and headed towards the iron-bone sacred cow's territory.

"Wait a moment." Ning Rongrong stood in front of Oscar and stared at Oscar lovingly. Then he warned extremely seriously: "When the fight starts later, you stand behind us. Don't rush to the front. Also, be careful to eat the mirror ham sausages of Third Brother, Dai Laoda, and Xiangxiang according to the situation." besides……"

During Ning Rongrong's half-hour-long warning, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang ran nearby to pick flowers, fruits, and so on. Ma Hongjun glanced at Oscar and Ning Rongrong with a strange expression at first. He pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on a few words, and then his face became more and more solemn, until later. He simply sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes. Seems to be about to fall asleep.

But Oscar kept listening patiently. He looked at Ning Rongrong affectionately and nodded from time to time. He knows. This may be the last time in his life that he listens to his Rongrong chatter!

"Xiao Ao, we will definitely get the meat of the iron-bone sacred cow. But you must not be impulsive, do you hear me? You must live. Do you hear me? Woo hoo..." As he spoke, Ning Rongrong He hugged Oscar and started crying.

"Rongrong. Don't cry! Didn't the fat man just say that his current combat power is only slightly weaker than the 101-level Son of God. We will definitely be able to cut off the meat from the buttocks of the iron-bone divine cow and leave safely. Don't worry. ! Be good and don’t cry!!”

Oscar hugged Ning Rongrong tightly, with tears in his eyes.

"Wuwu...Xiao Ao, I'm really scared..."

Feeling Oscar's tight embrace, Ning Rongrong cried more.

The two hugged each other tightly, as if it was the last hug in this life, and no one wanted to separate.

God Realm, Food Temple.

The God of Cookery clenched his fists and said anxiously: "You have to have confidence! Oscar!"

Temple of the God of Cookery.

"Come on, come with me to pray for the young master!"

The big worshiper, Shi Weitian, couldn't stand the tense and depressing atmosphere, so he called the other seven worshipers to go to the statue of the God of Cookery, kneel down devoutly, put their hands together and pray for Oscar. They don't know that their God of Cookery is extremely anxious right now!

Dai Mubai looked at the divine power screen and grinned anxiously, "Relax, Rongrong! You have to have confidence! Oops! What matters now is confidence!"

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Boss Dai, you said it easily. If you were Xiao Ao, Zhu Qing would be more nervous and worried than Rongrong!"

Dai Mubai said with a stern face: "I didn't mean that. Now it's like life and death, is it useful? If not, it will affect the performance of the battle. Rongrong shouldn't understand! Our Zhuqing will definitely not It will be like this. Our last fierce battle with the successor of the Rakshasa God was not more dangerous than this one? What did Zhuqing say to me? 'Come on! You can definitely do it, you are afraid of hair!'"

Xiao Wu burst out laughing, "That's definitely not what Zhuqing said, it's what Fatty said, I believe it."

Tang San frowned and said: "Boss Dai is right, you must have confidence at this time, confidence is more important than anything else. With Rongrong and Xiao Ao's current mentality, I'm really worried for them..."

Dai Mubai was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "Damn it, Fatty is just standing by and listening, and he doesn't know how to encourage Rongrong!"

But just as Dai Mubai finished speaking, Ma Hongjun's voice came from the illusion on the screen...

"Are you two still finished?" Ma Hongjun stood up and shouted at Ning Rongrong, "Do you still believe that you can trust me? If you don't, I will leave the illusion right now to avoid wasting time here. Anyway, there is no set time for the assessment. , you two just hold each other and cry like this, weeping for eternity, maybe you can even give birth to a bunch of children in the fantasy world!"

Only then did Ning Rongrong let go of Oscar with great reluctance. Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang also rushed over. Bai Chenxiang quickly went to pull Ma Hongjun, trying to persuade Ma Hongjun to stop talking!

But Ma Hongjun was very angry now. He threw away Bai Chenxiang's hand and continued to get angry at Ning Rongrong, "Originally, I was very confident. I wanted to cut an extra piece of beef and ask Xiao Ao to make some water for me. Boil beef and drink wine, and when you cry and cry like this, it’s like Xiao Ao is going to die soon, I’m not in the mood at all!”

Ning Rongrong was stunned by Ma Hongjun's training. Ever since she met Ma Hongjun, she had never seen Ma Hongjun become so angry with any one of the seven monsters.

Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing and Bai Chenxiang didn't understand why Ma Hongjun was so crazy. Oscar glared and wanted to get angry at Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun stepped between Oscar and Ning Rongrong, blinked at Oscar, and then yelled at Oscar with anger: "Xiao Ao! Tell me the truth, can you trust me? Can you trust Zhuqing and Xiangxiang?" No? Do you believe that we can cut off the meat of that iron-bone sacred cow for you and take it back?"

Why doesn't Oscar understand the true meaning of Ma Hongjun's anger at this time? After casting a grateful look at Ma Hongjun, he grinned extremely cooperatively and said: "How can you not believe it? Don't say that you are now a hundred-level demigod, even if you are still at the peak of level ninety-nine, the five of us are on Poseidon Island. After rehearsing our cooperation for so long, the mistress said it's no problem. What's the problem?" Then he stepped over Ma Hongjun and hugged Ning Rongrong in his arms, "Rongrong also believes we can do it. She's just worried that I'll rush in when I'm happy. Go ahead and bite the meat directly with your teeth, fearing that something might happen to me. Right Rongrong?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong fully understood why Ma Hongjun was angry with her. She broke away from Oscar and walked up to Ma Hongjun. She looked at Ma Hongjun gratefully and smiled with tears on her face. Then she quickly opened her arms and did not dare to hug him. In shock, Oscar, Bai Chenxiang and Zhu Zhuqing gently hugged Ma Hongjun and whispered in Ma Hongjun's ear: "Thank you, Fatty."

Until Ning Rongrong returned to Oscar, Ma Hongjun still kept his arms open. After a while, he jumped up and exclaimed: "Yeah! I was hugged by Rongrong!" and then faced him with a shy face. Ning Rongrong said: "Rongrong, how about you two cry goodbye again, let me get angry again, and you hug me again?"

"Get lost!" Ning Rongrong couldn't help laughing and scolded Ma Hongjun, a blush appeared on her face, and her confidence seemed to be inspired by Ma Hongjun.

But Ma Hongjun was still worried. He smiled playfully and said sternly: "Rongrong! I'm not bragging. With the five of us, cutting off a piece of flesh from the iron-bone sacred cow's butt is really not a rare thing. Brother, it's not like I'm not bragging." I have fought with the Son of God, the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, Zhuqing and I. Didn’t we almost make him peel off his skin? If you and Xiao Ao were here at that time, it would not be certain who would abuse whom?"

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