"Can you get dragon blood even if that piece of shit?" A sister snorted softly, her eyes full of disdain. However, she was very excited about this bottle of dragon blood. Because this would mean that the necklace she had wanted to buy might have a place, as long as she put on a pitiful look in front of the boss. This trick will be effective every time, and she can change what she wants. Of course, the premise is that the boss's financial strength allows.

Everyone in the entire gang was immersed in their own fantasies, and what they did was just that the gang could actually get a bottle of dragon blood.

When I went out to step on the shit, I stood alone under the hillside, still excited about my bathing with dragon blood. Unconsciously, a large shadow appeared on his head and neck, and it was getting bigger and bigger...

Bloody rain, fishy storm, and broken corpses fell down like a storm, almost filling up the originally small hillside.

Dragon blood! How many portions of dragon blood is this?

There are also dragon tendons! Dragon scales! Dragon...

"thump!"

When the boss and his people rushed down from the hillside, they saw him fainting excitedly when he stepped on the shit. He was twitching all over, his eyes were filled with stars, and he was still talking nonsense. Below him, there were countless high-level materials piled up like mountains...

Wuyuwen Cangtian and I would never have thought that this encounter with the Fire Dragon and the Red Dragon Group would inadvertently achieve the dream of a small gang. The corpse of the Red Dragon that was falling all over the sky happened to fall near the small hill.

If Peng Fei had not identified a hard treaty with the gangs who came to "assist the war" long ago, the materials dropped in other people's temporary garrisons were other people's things, and even if they were fought by themselves, they would not be able to rob them, I was afraid that this "lucky" gang would face a catastrophe.

However, those guys are not stupid. They know what a man is innocent and is guilty of being guilty. With his little strength, he wants to grab meat from those big gangs. It is equivalent to touching the eggs on the stone. Before some gangs are willing to risk tearing up the treaty and robbing the materials, these players have already packed their backs and returned to the city in a flash. In addition to the uncollected red dragon corpses, there are also a lot of cheap potions and even equipment at low levels.

In order to take away as much as possible, these players want to take off their underwear and make room for materials.

Of course, there is an exception here, that is, I'm almost crazy about going out to step on shit.

Because what happened just now made him too excited, the system determined that his mental state was not suitable for continuing the game, so he forced him off the line and rested for six hours.

By the time he went online, the hillside had already been swept clean and there were no root hair left.

He went out to step on the shit and scolded him a few times, "not loyal", and secretly took out a big red sword from his backpack, and the excitement in his eyes flashed again.

"Immortal weapon...the best fairy weapon..." The excited voice kept trembling. Just before he fainted, the only fairy weapon-level weapon dropped by the group of red dragons was tightly held in his arms.

This "Red Flame Dragon Slash" with its own skills soon became famous for going out to step on dog shit, but these are all off-topics. There is no need to say more here.

*Ten minutes.

I really don’t know how Wuyu asked Cangtian how he came through these ten minutes. I only knew that the equipment on my body continued to fall. The baptism of flames over and over again almost burned my nerves.

It’s not that we overestimate our strength, but that we underestimate the fire dragon with the title of ss. Even if I belong to the five elements of the fire system, the fiery flames that the fire dragon spewed out of the fire dragon still burned me to pieces.

I was speechlessly asking about the situation of the sky, but it was not much better than me. The snow-white crane feathers were covered with charred marks everywhere, and even a piece of feather was burned off from the wings on the left, making him look a little unstable when flying.

After losing most of the red dragon "little brothers", the fire dragon finally began to show its power. The huge body that kept flashing bright red light rolled up and down in the clouds. Whenever the terrifying dragon mouth was opened, within a radius of nearly a thousand meters, it would definitely be a sea of ​​fire. Any player and monster in the sea of ​​fire would receive this baptism of death.

With enough potions on my body, Wuyuwen Cangtian and I insisted on the arrival of the support force. But Yaya and Xiao Bing were seriously injured, which forced me to temporarily put them away.

After receiving my news, Ghost Wolf immediately rushed over with all the brothers who were fighting, which relieved the crisis between Wuyuwen Cangtian and Wuyuwen Cangtian. Because at this time, Wuyuwen Cangtian and Wuyuwen Cangtian really couldn't escape. The ability to block the sky and block the sun flag system could not allow us to escape from the attack range of the fire dragon. If it weren't for that, I would have left Wuyuwen Cangtian and spit alone.

After successfully killing the Fire Dragon, Ghost Wolf arranged for the killers to use their flying claws to drag the Fire Dragon's corpse back to the Wanwan Villa's base, and then collect it. But strangely, such a wave ss didn't even show off any pretentiousness, which made people a little disappointed.

The first round of the Dragon Clan siege ended, and players who did not encounter too many dangers seemed even more excited. Because the large number of red dragons made them gain enough benefits, if the second round was still so easy, they would probably be crazy about it.

Back at Wanshou Villa, I repaired my equipment as fast as possible, replenished the potions in my backpack, and rushed to the fairy lake. Because from the results of everyone's analysis, this second round of siege will most likely start from the lake. At this time, players from other gangs around will be affected very little, but the pressure on Wanshou Villa has to be doubled.

The dense meteorological mines floated in the clear lake water, looking up from above, as if the lake water along the shore had been dyed black.

Hundreds of blue clouds and golden shuttles stayed in the lake, using the mines of the mechanism as a cover, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

On the shore, tens of thousands of players widened their eyes. Even a ripples on the water surface and a flying bird shadow would cause people to feel extremely nervous.

I stayed near the Biyun Golden Shuo with many ghost players who could breathe under the water. The arowanas around me had long been swept away, and at this time, there was only death silence left in the Fairy Lake.

The waiting time seemed particularly long. Just when the invisible pressure was about to make people breathless, a rumble of sound came from the bottom of the lake. The entire Fairy Lake seemed like a pot of boiling water that was about to boil. It occasionally rolled, making us feel a violent impact under the water, and our bodies swayed.

"Wow—" Another loud noise, and a thick black liquid suddenly popped out from the bottom of the lake, as if something had broken through the mud and dust at the bottom of the lake, desperately trying to squeeze out, ugly cracks extended from the bottom of the lake, like a spider web, constantly expanding outward, wider and deeper.

The thick black liquid was sprayed out from the cracks, almost blackening the water of the entire lake and stirring everything up to turbidity.

Damn! What kind of dragon is this? Why is it so disgusting? Could it be that there are also so-called dark dragon species in the Eastern continent?

"boom……"

The angry Fairy Lake set off a shocking wave, and a huge figure finally broke out of the ground and appeared in front of the players.

The round body is almost black like ink, and there is no scale found on the whole body. It is extremely smooth and has a faint waxy color. It only has some protrusions like inner tumors on the head, back and the small part of the skin on the side. It has slightly vermilion red from below its abdomen, and irregular black spots of large and small shapes are distributed around the jaw. A thin orange-red line extends back from the chin, as if it divides the body into two longitudinally.

The huge head gradually looked a little flat from the back half, but the mouth was blunt and round, with some shallow cracks neatly and regularly distributed, just like wrinkles on the mouths of old ladies.

Four seemingly boneless short legs stretched out from under its large body. They lay tightly in the mud at the bottom of the lake, their fingertips were flat and flat, and strange balls grew at the end, just like the claws of geckos or frogs. On their shoulders, that is, on both sides of their gills, two coral-like fins swayed back and forth with each movement, like broken cloaks floating behind them, or like deer antlers decorated on their heads.

Its tail is flat and its edges look very sharp, like a machete inserted into a wooden stake, full of threats.

I could hardly see the guy's eyes, and I could only tell from the faint flashing light on both sides of its head, that it seemed to be its visual system.

Of course, this thing is not a dragon, but an ancient salamander of level 90. We were ready to welcome the dragon army, but we never expected that such a big guy would come, and we had to make adjustments in tactical ways as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Tianzhu had long thought of the possibility of such a thing, so he made a complete plan in advance. Before most players could wake up from the shock of the ancient giant beast, our formation had become a half-encircled circle.
Chapter completed!