As the amount of food increased, the gastric juice began to churn violently.
However, it still did not reach the point where Duan Yuejing would vomit.
Han Feng frowned and pondered for a moment, then decisively summoned his shadow clone, "Little Shadow, use the Black Flame Saber to chop the surrounding stomach walls!"
Doesn’t the Broken Yue Whale not vomit?
Then give it some excitement!
The painful power of the Black Flame Saber is no joke.
Even the dragons can't withstand it.
I just don't believe it. Can Duan Yuejing endure it?
The shadow clone held the black flame sword and slashed it hard on the stomach wall.
Suddenly, the originally calm stomach wall suddenly trembled violently.
Like an earthquake, one wave after another.
At the same time, the sticky gastric juice seemed to be greatly stimulated and began to surge and roll wildly, splashing countless waves and foam.
The entire space was suddenly in chaos, with creaking sounds, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Vomit now!"
Iron Monkey roared at the top of his lungs, his shrill voice sounding particularly harsh in the noisy environment.
"Vomit it!"
Han Feng was also shouting in his heart.
But the opposite happened.
After five seconds, the stomach wall and gastric juice returned to calm at the same time.
The plan ended in failure.
All efforts failed at the last moment.
"Grass!"
Han Feng couldn't help but curse.
Although, you can let the shadow clone absorb the spiritual power in the gem and then chop it twice.
But the first blow failed, and Duan Yuejing was able to withstand it.
Even if I hit him twice more, it wouldn't have any effect.
"Dude, I told you a long time ago, we can't get out, so stop messing around!"
The Steel Bone Monkey said dejectedly.
"Shut up!"
Han Feng scolded.
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