Chapter 1572 Bernard: I Have Become Bald and Stronger.

Chapter 1572 Bernard: I have become bald and stronger...

Click, click, click.

Gretel stared at the blood cocoon in shock. There was no movement just now. After waiting for so many days, there was still no movement. However, after Serila called out like this, there started to be movement? !

——Bernard, I knew you were a foodie, but I didn’t expect you to be such a foodie! ! !

Click, click, click, click, click, click. The blood cocoon looks very thin, but it's actually quite hard, and it's a bit difficult to open it once or twice.

Bernard was rushing around inside, and the blood cocoon was swinging back and forth with him. Like a thin-shelled egg, it looks fragile but never breaks.

Gretel stood up in a hurry and walked around the blood cocoon, half a circle from left to right, and then half a circle from right to left.

If the principle of the blood cocoon is similar to that of an eggshell, then the air inside it is limited. If it cannot come out, Bernard may be in danger...

"Smash it with your elbows! Hit it with your knees!" He clenched his hands tightly, fearing that if he got excited, he would throw some spell directly, break the blood cocoon, and injure Bernard instead:

"Use your big stick to hit it! The big stick is also in there! There are weapons, why not use weapons!"

Cerira also stood up. Unlike Gretel, she did not yell for advice for Gretel. Instead, she giggled and waved the food in her hand:

"Bernard! This is a chicken leg! A specialty of snow chicken legs in the snowfield! If you don't come out, I will eat it! Aw...ow, it's delicious!"

"These are mutton skewers! Each piece is an inch square. The mutton skewers are skewered with green peppers, carrots and pineapples. They are fragrant, sweet, and sizzling with oil! They are also brushed with honey!"

"This is a big pot of beef! A big pot! A pot that can't even be held with two arms! Bernard, if you don't come out, I will eat it! I'll eat it all!"

"This is……"

The silver dragon girl's voice was clear and crisp, but had a different kind of penetrating power. It banged in the mage tower, hit the stone wall, and then bounced down and hit the blood cocoon.

The blood cocoon shook even more violently, and not long after, a thin gap opened, then another, and then another. Starting from one point, the ends split, the middle splits, the ends split and then split…

At first glance, it looked like a bolt of lightning crossing the sky.

Well, should I say that he is worthy of being from the Thunder Horn... Although Bernard is a warrior, not a magician, he is my follower, so rounding up, he can be considered a person from the Thunder Horn!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" In the blood cocoon, continuous crashing sounds came, some were light and some were heavy, some were sparse and some were dense.

Gretel listened for a while and confirmed that Bernard's movements were very powerful. He punched, kicked, elbowed and kneeled, and even the big bone should have been used. He breathed a sigh of relief:

Not bad, the situation is pretty good. As long as you have the strength and can fight, you should be able to break out soon...

He took a few steps back easily, scooped a bowl of beef from the pot, and ate it beautifully. Well, after worrying about Bernard for so long, I’m really hungry and need to have a good meal!

The beef was stewed well. As expected, the power of the flame penetrated evenly and the beef brisket was stewed quickly and tenderly. Well, the seasoning is also good. Sprinkle a little more pepper to give it a fresh flavor!

Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang bang! boom! Click——

There was an unusual sound. Gretel bit into a piece of beef brisket and looked up, just in time to see the blood cocoon burst open, and a piece the size of half a palm flew out.

Soon, a pair of faint eyes looked at him through the hole in the blood cocoon, mixed with the sound of increasingly heavy breathing:

"Huh...ha...huh...ha...huh...ha..."

The blood cocoon was smashed open!

Even if you only open a gap, it's still open!

As long as it is opened, there will be air circulation and people will not be suffocated inside!

To put it bluntly, even if Bernard is thirsty, hungry, or unable to fight inside, they can bring food and water inside to let him take a break and fight again later.

It doesn’t matter if you take a nap!

"Bernard! Bernard, can you hear me?" Gretel held the bowl and came over:

"How is the situation now? Do you want to eat something and drink some water? Make the hole bigger and I will put food in for you?"

"Huh...huh...huha..."

He was still panting in his blood cocoon. Just when Grete began to worry that Bernard would be burned out of his mind, or at least unable to speak, a loud roar suddenly sounded from the blood cocoon:

"Hey ha——"

boom! ! !

Grete subconsciously put up a defensive shield. At the same moment, Cerela flew over, grabbed his belt, and moved sideways at high speed:

Skimming the cauldron of beef!

Pass by the grill where the whole lamb is roasting!

Sweep past the oven where a whole chicken is roasting!

Passing by the large basin with fish heads...

Thick layers of ice rose from the ground, extending in the direction of her flight, turning into an ice wall blocking the food. Down to the floor, up to the ceiling.

Just as he hid in the corner, the next moment, the entire blood cocoon burst into pieces, and pieces of dark red, almost black hard shells flew everywhere:

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, the ice wall seemed to have been shot by thousands of crossbow arrows, embedded with countless tiny blood cocoon fragments. Cerela blocked Gretel from behind and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, the pot didn't fall over..."

If it's overturned, they won't be able to eat it, and Bernard won't be able to eat it either. That's too bad!

As the blood cocoon exploded, a giant with flames all over his body strode out of the blood cocoon and hit the ice wall.

Before Serela shouted "slow down", the ice wall had been smashed by the giant's two fists. The giant went straight to the beef pot on the opposite side, stretched out his big hand, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth.

A handful!

Two handfuls!

Three handfuls!

The giant opened his bow from left to right, grabbed five or six handfuls at once, and swallowed them straight down his neck without even chewing them. It seemed that he still felt that it was not enough. He picked up the beef pot about the same width as his own body with both hands, raised his head, and heard tons, tons, tons, tons...

After a pot of beef was cooked directly, he relaxed his shoulders and let out a long breath. Turning his head, he forced a smile to Gretel:

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm so hungry..."

Grete also breathed a sigh of relief. Bernard, who rushed out of the blood cocoon, had grown taller, if not 2.8 meters, at least 2.6 meters tall;

On the exposed skin, dark red dragon scales were densely arranged, and the dragon scales were burning with flames, scorching the air and distorting it;

Even the thick brown hair disappeared completely, replaced by dragon scales, thorns, and a pair of protrusions that resembled dragon horns...

But no matter what, if you can speak and know people, it means you are still sane. Everything about his appearance is acceptable. From a barbarian perspective, he probably wouldn't be considered ugly, and maybe more girls would like him.

The only problem is:

"Bernard...you have become bald now...so, have you become stronger?"