An Yang took out a large kettle he carried with him, poured out the water, cut a small mouth on the dragon's belly, blood flowed out, he immediately pointed the kettle at the wound, and took the kettle for about ten minutes. When it was full, he changed another big kettle. These kettles are made of cowhide. After all, they are away from home. Adequate water supply is a very important issue. They can skip meals for one or two days, but they can never leave them for one or two days Drink water.
But what-so much dragon blood now, what is water? tasty? Hurry up and pour it for me, so the small water bag on Timo's body was also taken out and the water was poured out, all filled with dragon blood.
The three big bags were filled, and finally, the dragon's blood was squeezed dry by them.
"Damn, I was so sharp when I spit, just a little blood?" An Yang got up and kicked the dragon's feet.
"Boss, is it really okay for you to cross the river and break the bridge like this?" Timo tilted his head, holding a water bag about the size of him in his hand.
"Bah, it's not that I have a hole card, we all have to hang it here, it's nothing to draw some blood from him, it's a good thing not to peel him." An Yang pouted.
"Boss, don't you really want a skin? That skin is a piece of 100,000 gold coins."
An Yang thought for a while, and shook his head, "Forget it, I can't hold so many things, besides, his skin is so hard. Just now, the knife was pierced and cut a wound on his body. I don't know how to peel off his skin. How long does it take, we didn't come here for treasure hunting." An Yang said as he carefully collected the dragon blood, causing Su Su and the others, who were not far away, to roll their eyes.
"Okay, you're done, let's withdraw." An Yang ran over to Susu and the others with Timo on his head. The group of people circled around and finally came out of the cave, only to see the stone guarding the door. The blame is still yelling.
"Big Brother, aren't you tired?" An Yang sighed, "Really dedicated, if your Lord Grey is not dead, I can help you talk about giving you a dedicated award or something."
"What! Lord Grey is dead!" The stone monster was shocked.
"Hey, the blood is all here, do you want to take a bite to try it? When no one pays you compensation," An Yang patted the cloth bag and said.
"You hateful humans, dare to send Master Grey-you all go to hell!!!" The stone monster roared furiously and rushed towards An Yang and the others.
"Hey, your Lord Grey also said just now that we should go to hell. Now his body is hanging over there. Do you want to visit?" An Yang spread his hands and took out the whisper bow on his back. "Just now When I was in the cave, Qingyu seemed to be restricted by something, just like an ordinary bow, but now that it came out, I could feel the powerful force contained in it, Sarah, this bow I will lend it to you first." An Yang said and threw the soft language to Sarah.
"Lend it to me?" Sarah took the whisper, a burst of majestic power poured into her body, "but I don't know how to use a bow."
"Hey, the power of whispering doesn't lie in whether it can be used or not. It can instill the power in its body into your body. Your attacks will ignore a certain degree of resistance on the opposite side. If you don't believe it, try it." An Yang pointed to the person in front of him. stone man.
Sarah nodded, raised her leg and shot the gun sideways.
"Bah!" A gunshot sounded, aiming at the stone monster's throat. The stone monster still blocked Sarah's attack with his arm.
Only this time—
The bullet passed through and directly pierced the stone monster's throat.
"Why—how could—" The stone monster quickly couldn't make a sound, and the stones underneath his body were broken to the ground as if they were falling apart.
"What a domineering bow!" Sarah couldn't help but praise.
"That's, we ancients once said that the overlord would force the bow."
Su Subai glanced at An Yang, "Don't lose the face of our ancients, the ancients didn't mean that!"
An Yang squinted, "Oh? What do you mean?"
"It means—" Su Su was about to say, and found An Yang looking at her with a smile but a smile. He immediately reacted and punched An Yang hard in the chest, "You hate it!"
Timo and his party were squinting at An Yang and Susu.
Timo: "Show your affection and divide quickly."
Then-Timo, die.
—
Timo had the key to get out. After a group of people fiddled with it for a long time, when they almost hung up and beat him, a light flashed and the group changed.
As a result, An Yang and the others almost died.
That’s right, it’s just the sea. Without air, let alone the water pressure of three kilometers under the sea, An Yang feels like his internal organs are about to move.
Fortunately, Nami reacted quickly, and one person put on a close-fitting protective film, which was ultra-thin and silky, so she could move as she wanted.
"It's dangerous, I almost hung up in it. I was too excited just now to forget this. When it came out, it was water." An Yang breathed a sigh of relief, patting his chest with palpitations.
"Brother Anyang is okay?" Nami asked with her big eyes blinking from the side, and Su Su felt a little dissatisfied with this caring behavior.
Why is this An'an so attractive to girls! How come a girl likes to lean on him! This is the thought in Su Su's heart. Of course, it can only be suppressed in his heart. Su Su, a girl who is gentle and virtuous, would not tell An Yang such words.
"It's okay, just choked on a few sips of water as a mouthwash." An Yang shook his head and continued, "Now that we have come out, should we just go back and find the trouble with the turtle manager, or what?"
This is for Nami. When the queen of the Nami clan dies, the entire clan must be taken over by the tortoise manager, and Nami can take over the shark tribe if she goes back as a princess. Of course, this must be passed through the tortoise first. The general manager agreed, after all, the entire Shark Race is now in his hands.
But this is not difficult. He disagrees, and he agrees. An Yang has learned a lot during his trip to Valoran. Violence is indeed the best solution sometimes, after all, sometimes a bitch is hypocritical.
"My sister still doesn't know where it is, but I guess it's mostly in the hands of the tortoise manager, because we all have a special contact method within the clan. I haven't seen her contact me, so it proves She was caught. Will my sister be in danger if she breaks in right now?" Nami bit her lip, a little worried.
"Don't worry, if we are here, if he dares to move your sister, he will be buried together."
"No! He can die, but my sister can't—" Nami didn't finish her words, but the meaning was clear.
"Well, since you are more worried, then we don't want to go back. We will find a place to live first. Do you have a guest house or something under the sea?"
"Guesthouse? What is that?" Nami looked blank.
"Uh—you don’t know the guest house? There must be a place for us to rest. I can’t lie on the mud on the bottom of the sea, even if it’s about skin care."
"It turned out to be the meaning, but there are places to live. Among the mussels and mussels of the mussels, some of them are large enough to live in more than a dozen adult men. This should be regarded as the only one in the deep sea, the only one—"
"Guest house," Timo added next to him.
"Yes, guest house." Nami said this new word repeatedly. It seems that the term guest house makes her feel that life is full of surprises.
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Nami took An Yang and his party to the Clam Clan, and as expected, several extra-large shells could be seen from far away, almost the size of a small bungalow in Anyang's world, and they were quietly placed there.
"Is this a mussel shell?" An Yang glanced at the mussel spirit floating on the side. He looked a little strange. An Yang had never even seen a mussel spirit. He could only say that there was something strange under the deep sea.
"Young people, do you want to rent this mussel shell? 5000 gold coins a night." The mussel spirit's eyes are very big, but the face is very small, even the size of the eyes exceeds the face. The picture is a bit irritating to think of, a pair of big His eyes were staring at An Yang.
"5000 gold coins! Why don't you go—" An Yang was interrupted by Su Su before he finished speaking, and said in a low voice, "An An, I want to take a bath, and I feel a little uncomfortable without taking a bath for several days."
Now that Su Su said so, An Yang couldn't refuse. After all, no matter how expensive the gold coins in this world are, An Yang would have to go back sooner or later.
"Okay, 5000 is 5000." An Yang gritted his teeth, but the clam spirit bloomed happily.
After counting the 5,000 gold coins, Mu Jing clapped his hands, and a large mussel shell next to it opened automatically. Inside, there are some simple tables, chairs and benches, and the area is about the same as a two-bedroom and one living room.
An Yang squinted at Planck and the others, "You just picked up a lot of treasures in that cave, so let's spend your own money to open a house."
Just kidding, Su Su wants to take a bath, yes, spend 5000 gold coins, spend 5w gold coins, as long as you have money, you can spend it!
Planck and the others-500 gold coins have to be considered, 500 is not money? Besides, they rob other people's money all day long. They don’t know how much money they have, and how to divide it is their business. The two rooms and one living room happen to live with Su Su by themselves. This clam shell has its own space, what do you do in the clam shell? No one knows outside, An Yang is thinking, can we take the relationship one step closer
Of course, this idea is still brewing, and when it can be realized, it depends on Susu's wishes.
Three Anyang Susutimo got into the clam shell. Planck and Sara rented a clam shell each. They are indeed rich, and Nami, Nami blew a bubble of water into it. After a drill, he said that he could sleep, An Yang looked a little unbearable, and simply asked her to come in to sleep. Isn't there a hall? Let her deal with it.
The clam shell hotel with 5000 gold coins a day, in addition to the complete equipment, the service is indeed in place. The evening dinner was delivered by the clam essence himself. In addition, it is a seafood meal. As the saying goes, it is delicious but delicious. Fun but cousin.
"Cousin—Bah, Susu, let's have a fun—Bah, I mean, don't you want to take a bath, why don't you go." An Yang was a little absent-minded.