"Who are you! Why do you help us find the dragon scales!"
"Yeah, who are you? You say you can get it back if you can? I also said that I can clear up the secret realm. Who can't brag."
Many monsters cursed at Xiang Nan.
Three sharp spikes flew over and aimed at Xiang Nan's eyebrows, heart, and Linghai respectively.
These three tips have already touched Xiang Nan's body, and the tops have even pierced Xiang Nan's skin, ready to launch a fatal blow to Xiang Nan at any time.
Xiang Nan looked in the direction where the spikes were flying, and saw that it was released by an elder of the Iron Blood Zerg.
The elder of the Zerg Race hung his six-legged arms and said flatly: "Don't say that we in Dragon Valley don't treat guests well, or you will be dead now."
Everyone is full of hostility towards Xiang Nan.
Mengdie and the handsome man hurried over to pull Xiang Nan, insisting on pushing Xiang Nan back.
Mengdie pleaded to the Zerg Elder: "Please let him go, he doesn't know much about our affairs here, but he was brought by me unintentionally."
Xiang Nan pushed Mengdie away with a smile, straightened his chest and said, "Let him stab!"
"I'm so disappointed. You Yaozu keep saying they're so disappointed in humans. I thought the Yaozu was different."
"It turns out that it's just a group of guys who only know how to fight in the nest. If you have the ability, everyone will find a way to find the lost dragon scale together."
"If you don't have the ability, it's a big deal to live and die together! What's so scary!"
Mengdie and the others were all pale with fright.
And the elder of the Iron-Blooded Zerg clan's voice became more and more icy, and said: "Are you sure you want to continue talking."
Xiang Nan laughed loudly: "Of course I want to say it! Look at what you all look like!"
Xiang Nan raised his arm, circled his fingers, and swept across many Zergs.
The three spikes obviously advanced a little, and they had penetrated into Xiang Nan's body as deep as a small knuckle.
Xiang Nan snorted, but still shouted forcefully: "Why, you can share wealth, but not suffering!"
"When encountering a problem, the first thing that comes to mind is not how to solve the problem, but it's actually a pretense to shirk responsibility!"
"The thing that makes me laugh the most is..." Xiang Nan raised his hand and pointed at the Volcano Wulong: "There are still people taking advantage of the fire to rob!"
At this moment, the group of monsters of the Volcanic Sub-Dragon Clan also became angry, and each of them held a weapon and wanted to chop Xiang Nan up.
Xiang Nan laughed loudly: "You want to kill me? That's easy, you can kill me anytime."
"But can he solve the problem! Kill me and destroy the Beiming Yaozu, can it solve the problem!"
"Hehe, look at you group of elders, you have such a chic and handsome way of appearing on the stage, each of you tampering with yourself is unfathomable, pretending to be like a god."
"But burning the Beiming Monster Clan to death is the best way you elders can think of?"
"Bah! I despise you!"
Xiang Nan stretched out his arms and said, "If you want to kill, kill it! I don't care."
"I'll kill you!" The prince of the volcano dragon clan rushed towards Xiang Nan immediately.
And the elder of the Volcanic Dragon Clan stretched out his hand to stop the Dragon Prince. The old man looked Xiang Nan up and down, and said, "Young people have a big temper. I can understand that, but it depends on the occasion."
"You said you could help us find the dragon scale, what's the reason?"
Xiang Nan's neck twitched, and he said, "I won't talk if I don't have wine!"
"Hmm..." The elder nodded, flung his hands towards Xiang Nan and flew to a wine jar, saying, "Longyanhong is brewed with the dragon blood of the volcanic dragon clan."
"To ordinary people, this wine is poison, but to powerful people, this wine is beautiful."
"Elder!" The young people of the Volcanic Dragon Clan shouted angrily.
The old man put his hands behind his back and said with a slight smile: "I don't think this young man jumped out suddenly because he simply wanted to die. Let's listen to what he wants to say. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to kill him. "
Xiang Nan took the wine jar and took a swig.
When Long Yanhong entered the mouth, it was like a liquid flame, which burned Xiang Nan's sense of taste in an instant.
This flame flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and it was like countless thorns twisting and twisting in his body, which was very painful.
Ke Xiangnan also has three parts of dragon's blood in his body, and the scorching tingling sensation slowly transformed into an explosive pleasure!
It was as if someone squeezed "Shuangkuai" into a small ball, which suddenly exploded in the body and spread throughout the limbs and bones.
"Good wine!" Xiang Nan laughed and wiped his mouth heartily.
At this moment, those Yaozu people were stunned.
Someone whispered: "My God, this is the first time I've seen someone who can still stand after drinking Longyanhong."
"Not to mention human beings, but our monster race, there are very few who can do this."
The Dragon Prince and his party were also stunned.
Elder Long smiled slightly and said, "That's right, you have some skills, now you can talk about it."
Xiang Nan felt refreshed, and every pore in his body seemed to be open. He said, "Give me another twenty jars of this kind of wine!"
This wine is good, it is much more refreshing than the fine wine brewed from spirit grass, the key point is that it can refresh your mind and better stimulate the emptiness in Xiang Nan's body.
After the realm is raised, warriors must swallow a large amount of spiritual grass for nourishment, otherwise they will be in big trouble.
And this Longyanhong is the best among them.
The elder said: "If the method you said is feasible, Long Yanhong, I will give you fifty altars!"
As soon as this remark came out, young people from both the Volcano and the Mountain Range all licked their lips greedily. This Dragon Flame Red was a treasure, and even if they wanted to drink it, they had to wait until the festival.
Xiang Nan treasured the wine jar and put it in the ring, and said, "I can pass through the demon territory."
As soon as this remark came out, the scene was only quiet for a while, and then cursed again.
The elder of the dragon clan also shook his head helplessly, and said: "I thought you really had some ability, so it turns out that you are just talking nonsense here."
"Fortunately, I almost believed you."
Xiang Nan sneered: "What did you hear, and you are busy denying me, if you can't do it yourself, don't allow others to do it?"
"To show you something."
Xiang Nan tore open his skirt, revealing the magic seal on his chest.
But this magic seal did not cause any unexpected expressions of the monster clan, and the elder of the dragon clan wondered: "What does this seal mean?"
Xiang Nan suddenly realized that he should have thought that these elders could recognize the magic seal, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.
Xiang Nan pulled his clothes back together and said, "A guarantee that allows me to freely pass through the demon territory."
The elder said: "Of course anyone can say it with their mouths, you have to prove it yourself."
"Come on, bring up the demonic bear imprisoned in the volcano prison."
A big iron dragon clan was thrown in the open space in front of Xiang Nan.
In that iron cage, there was indeed a violent bear of the demon race imprisoned. This guy was really full of rage. It seemed that he had been tortured for countless days, and there were countless wounds all over his body.
But it still hit the cage crazily, and the rumbling noise made the big cage rub against the ground back and forth.
How amazing the power of the demon race is, that is the iron-blooded insect race, and the two sub-dragon races are terrified when they see this scene.
The elder of the Dragon clan said: "This is a sixth-level monster with the strength of a martial saint." "It broke into our Dragon Valley territory some time ago, and we took a lot of money to catch it."