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Smiling, Lin Qi bowed to Duke Sanin: "Duke Sanin, you are the oldest, most senior and the highest status among the distinguished adults present. Why don't you be the first to feel the dragon's blood? How wonderful is the bath?”
Saning was stunned. He was the first to play? But, damn it, he also brought two elders from his family who he didn't usually deal with very much, and he was going to let these two old immortals serve as paving stones to try this dragon's blood bath. If it succeeds, these two elders, who are already too old and may lose their temper at any time, will naturally be grateful to Saning, and he will have two more reinforcements in the family in the future.
If it fails, then. . . Good thing it failed! Wouldn't it be great if the family saved a lot of gold coins and lost two old weary creatures
Blinking his eyes, Sanin was about to refuse, but Lin Qi had already grabbed his hand: "Come on, come on, Duke Sanin, you will feel the benefits in just a little time. Trust me. , the pain is only for a moment, and then you will feel endless... happiness!"
Without allowing Duke Saning to say anything else, Lin Qi had already taken off his clothes in two or two strokes. How powerful is Lin Qi? The Duke of Saning is no match for him in his old age. Duke Sanin was soon stripped down to just a pair of underwear, and he was grabbed by Lin Qi in embarrassment and carried to the nearest mithril capsule.
Everyone in the Great Yan Dynasty remained silent, including Duke Sanin's son Octavian. Everyone looked at Lin Qi and Duke Sanin with burning eyes. Even Yan Chimei didn't shy away from Duke Sanin, who was almost stripped naked. He also stared at Duke Sanin's old and withered body.
The skinny Duke of Sanin smiled awkwardly. He also wanted to tell Lin Qi to let the two elders of his family try it first. Lin Qi had already picked him up, threw him into the cabin, and then closed the hatch tightly. The sound of "chichi" was endless, and a large amount of steaming golden-red blood spurted out from the pipes buried underground.
Blood as thick as lava wrapped around Duke Sanin's body and quickly soaked him in it.
Duke Sanin was wrapped in the frighteningly high temperature of the dragon's blood. He howled in pain and beat the transparent hatch cover heavily with both hands. His miserable howl came out through the special sound transmission magic circle, making the nobles about the same age as Duke Sanin tremble at the same time. He subconsciously took a few steps back.
Is this a dragon's blood bath, or is it using corpse water to destroy corpses and eliminate traces
Why is there a strange sound of "chichi" coming from the magic sound transmission array? That sounds like the sound of strong acid corroding metal!
Lin Qi looked at everyone with a smile, and said gently: "Wait a while, about a quarter of an hour? The dragon blood used has been carefully prepared by us. The effectiveness of the dragon blood will be stimulated in the shortest time. , so that you can get the maximum benefit!”
"Of course, if you can still maintain a clear consciousness in the dragon's blood and can still circulate your fighting spirit or magic power, practicing in the dragon's blood bath will be a very wise approach. Maybe it will increase your fighting spirit and magic power by one level? Who knows, anything is possible!”
Lin Qi gently patted the cabin next to him that was filled with dragon blood, and said seriously: "For this dragon blood bath, our Longshan family has joined forces with the family's friend in the Abyss of Giants, Lord Xuan Lan. Together we attacked ten Several powerful flame dragons extracted all their dragon blood for blending. We paid a lot of price, so I hope everyone can respect this opportunity!"
"If possible, don't waste any of the power in the dragon's blood, absorb all the power as much as possible!"
As if to prove Lin Qi's words, thick frost drifted out from a door hundreds of meters high on one side of the cave. Xuan Lan strode out on a six-layered snowflake-shaped magic ring with a diameter of one kilometer. Next to him was Yin Shuang, who had a delicate face. The hands of the couple fell tightly together. In Xuan Lan's other hand, It was carrying a huge dragon thigh.
The dragon's thighs were roasted until they were squeaking and oily and fragrant. Xuan Lan bit into the dragon meat as he walked. The transparent oil splashed everywhere with a strange and strong fragrance, and the air The strange and deadly fragrance in his mouth immediately moved Yan Chimei's face.
Octavian swallowed hard and said, "Wan'en? Your Excellency Longshan. If I read correctly, those are...the hind legs of a giant dragon?"
Lin Qi quickly glanced at Octavian: "Ah ha, yes, those are the hind legs of a high-level demigod dragon. Lord Xuanlan is very interested in the dragon's meat, so we used it Two thousand gray goblin chefs. It was so easy to cook this dragon leg so fragrant and delicious!"
These nobles of the Great Yan Dynasty are going crazy. The dragon's body is full of treasures. Even a small piece of dragon meat can be made into an 'active potion' that greatly enhances the physical vitality of the warriors. The dragon's bone marrow is made into potions that can increase the upper limit of a warrior's life. The dragon's brain can be used to make potions that can increase the magic power limit of the mage. If the dragon's heart is made into a potion, it will be the legendary 'green potion' that can rejuvenate one's youth!
Yan Chimei also bit her lip. Damn it, they had always been attracted by the dragon blood bath proposed by the Longshan family. They ignored the most important issue - if the Longshan family can provide a dragon blood bath, then they must It can provide a large amount of dragon materials!
Octavian held out ten fingers: "One hundred thousand gold coins per catty. Dear Lord Wan'en Longshan, we are willing to buy the dragon's meat from you at this price. Of course, this is only limited to the dragon with the lowest strength. Flesh and blood, for example, a saint-level dragon? If it is the meat of a saint, a saint-master level dragon, or a demigod-level dragon, we are willing to buy it at a higher price!"
Lin Qi laughed, narrowed his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.
Aren't these guys stupid? They know that the dragon is full of treasures, but these materials are not so easy to obtain.
"Distinguished adults, let's not be anxious. How about we wait for the dragon blood bath to be completed before we discuss other issues?" Lin Qi smiled brightly: "Any organ of the dragon, any part of their body is precious. Incomparable magic materials, so we must treat the precious materials on the dragon with caution. Let’s talk slowly, don’t rush!”
Octavian and the others looked at each other, and then they nodded. They glanced in awe at Xuan Lan, who was standing aside eating and drinking without saying a word, and their hearts were filled with shock—a pure frost giant actually appeared in this cave. In other words, this was not the surface world
The Longshan family is really acting unscrupulously. They actually brought so many noble nobles to the abyss world!
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, the hatch of the cabin suddenly opened, and a strong arm suddenly stretched out from the thick blood.
With a deep gasp, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties and had gray hair stood up tremblingly from the dragon's blood. He spat out a few mouthfuls of sticky plasma and slowly glanced at everyone. Except for Lin Qi, everyone else felt that the man's gaze was as sharp as a knife, making them take a step back involuntarily.
"It seems that I feel the power!" This middle-aged man, who was a little strange to Octavian, but also a little familiar, walked out of the mithril cabin and walked over here step by step. His body is densely covered with strong muscles, comparable to those of any strong mercenary who has gone through countless exercises.
His body gave people a very majestic feeling, even filled with a primitive ferocious aura. He took a deep breath, and every time it seemed like a big bellows was pumping out air. Gradually, a dazzling red Qi spurted out from his body. The fighting Qi worthy of stepping into the lower level of a demigod shocked even Octavian: "Oh God, Father, you, you, you are actually here!"
A faint single layer of war marks spread from the feet of Duke Sanin. It was a circle of war marks that were as dense as thorns and full of barbs. Although the war marks were very fuzzy and hazy, and there was only one layer, it was indeed The 'War Pattern of Thorns' inherited from the bloodline of Duke Sanin's family is a terrifying war pattern with extremely strong defensive and counterattack power that can reflect back 20% of the melee attack power.
"Father, you, you!"
Octavian's head was feeling dizzy. His father, Duke Sanin, was probably the weakest person among all the family heads in history. Duke Sanin is good at conspiracy, interest exchange, and various off-market transactions, but he is not good at fighting!
But now, Duke Sanin, who may be the weakest among all the military noble leaders in the Great Yan Dynasty, actually possesses the power of a lower-level demigod! Although he has just stepped onto the threshold of the lower level of demigod, what a terrifying change this is!
"Wow, congratulations to Duke Sanin!" Lin Qi laughed, and then he suddenly pulled out a long sword and stabbed Duke Sanin hard.
Octavian was so frightened that he had no time to stop Lin Qi.
Duke Sanin screamed in horror: "Assassin, assassin, guard!"
With a 'clang' sound, this long sword shining with dazzling magic light patterns, which was obviously a good magic weapon, pierced Duke Sanin's heart, and then suddenly broke into more than a dozen pieces! Duke Sanin's screams stopped abruptly. He stared blankly at the broken sword, and then at the insignificant red mark on his heart. He suddenly turned to look at Octavian.
"My dear little leopard, come on, give me a sword!"
'Dear little leopard', this was the nickname Duke Sanin used for his eldest son when he was young and his wife had just given birth to Octavian. After so many years, as Duke Sanin became more and more powerful, Octavian had not heard this title for many years. (To be continued)
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