Martial Inverse

(} Text) Chapter 168 Dragon Scale Grass

It was found that the weakness of Dixinglong, Feng Hao also spent a whole piece of Wu Jing and two hours before he chopped down the Dixinglong. Looking at the dumb Dixinglong, Feng Hao stepped forward again Severely kicked.

"Lang actually took a piece of Wu Jing."

He felt distressed at the thought of this, biting his teeth for a while, and directly cramped the ground line dragon, threw a few hundred kilograms of dragon meat into the ring, roasted a few kilograms in place, and he breathed out.

"Wow !!"

As soon as Dixinglong's meat was eaten, there was a sudden noise from the stomach, let Feng Hao quickly sit down and carefully observe the abnormal changes in the body.

"How come there is so much heat?"

Feng Hao was stunned, watching the heat from the stomach like Lang tide.

Wuling-level Warcraft meat, he eats a lot these days. Although the increased thermal energy is also considerable, but it is not as fierce as this time, and depending on the continuous meaning, I am afraid for a while Can't stop.

After half an hour, the stomach will return to normal. Feng Hao roughly estimated that the few kilograms of dragon meat can increase the heat energy almost more than the previous Wuling-level Warcraft.

"How could this be?"

Although extremely surprised, Feng Hao also asked in confusion, for a long time, did not see the burning old came out to explain, he twitched slightly, thinking again.

"Is it because of the Bloodline of the Earth Dragon?"

Feng Hao felt bright.

It seems that this is the only explanation.

"Is it because the blood relationship of Warcraft also affects the growth of heat energy?"

Thinking of this layer, Feng Hao's mind was alive, one by one, the names of Warcraft appeared in his mind, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Because he is in Magnolia City and is close to the World of Warcraft, he can be familiar with some legends of Warcraft at a very young age. Previously, it was a World of Warcraft that his parents could not provoke, but at this time, it became the ideal in his mind. prey.

"Well, find them later!"

Standing up with contentment, Feng Hao was in a good mood.

As soon as I wanted to leave, remembering that I hadn't gone to the Dragon's Lair before, I turned around again, and walked in accordance with the big footprints.

It was a large cave that entered the line of sight, and it was at the entrance of the cave. A stink smell came from the nose. The wind frowned, pinched his nose, and walked into the cave. The light was too dark and Feng Hao was again. Take out a piece of Wujing lighting.

The cave is quite humid, but the closer you get to the inside, there is a strange smell coming out of it, which makes Feng Hao feel refreshed.

"Sure enough, there is a rare elixir!"

Holding Wu Jing, Feng Hao walked in quickly, and what was in the eyes was the elixir of two plants with leaf shape, flat shape, and creeping on the ground.

The two bead spirits grow side by side, and the back is green, but on its ventral surface, there are patches of purple scales and ru white fake roots. The whole body is dazzling with light, the fragrance of the medicine is tangy, making people feel Look, you know it's not mortal.

"Is this ... is this dragonweed?"

Smelling the nasty medicine carefully, after opening his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Lungweed is rumored to be both male and female, and it is true today!"

Looking at the two elixir growing in parallel, the bright light reflected by the purple scales made Feng Hao very excited.

It's big this time!

Dragon scale is colder than medicinal herbs. Although it is not the king of medicine, it is also the rarest and rarest elixir!

The reason why Feng Hao is so excited is mainly because of his medicinal properties, which is exactly what he needs at this time.

Because, if there is no accident, his next alien crystal should be the refining alien crystal of fire properties. At this time, what is missing is such a cold rare elixir.

"Well, it's really a treasure."

Meizizi put the two dragonweeds into the ring, and carefully scanned the hole to the left and right, and determined that there was no other thing, and then went out. At this time, he no longer felt that Lang was spending that piece of Wujing. Frustrated.

It's too profitable!

...

At night with stars and mountains roaring, Feng Hao sat on a rock with closed eyes, but he did not relax his vigilance. In this mountain of warcraft, there were crises everywhere, and he didn't want to fall asleep. Can't get up.

"Ok?"

Feng Hao, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. In the night, the light in his eyes seemed very smart.

"Help!..."

Some faint shouts and dull beasts roared into the ear, Feng Hao stood up, his eyes condensed, and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Oh!"

The sound of breaking air sounded, and his figure disappeared.

"Miss, you go quickly!"

He was talking with a big beard, and his body was stained with blood. The three strong men beside him were similar to him. On the ground, three strong men had fallen.

Behind the four of them was a pretty woman in a tall, pharmacist's robe. At this moment, she was flustered and crying for help from her mouth.

In front of them was a two-meter-tall leopard-shaped Warcraft, which covered the flames all over it, burning all the vegetation around it, a pair of red eyes, full of fierce, cold staring at the four in front of them. people.

It's a martial arts beast!

"Oh! ..."

It roared, his body moved like lightning, and he flung towards the nearest strong man.

"Sin Beast!"

Of the four people, only one bearded man is intermediate Wuling, and the other three strong men are the ranks of big martial arts. In the face of this Wuling intermediate-level fire-burning beast, the bearded man of the same order also expressed helplessness.

"what!!!"

The screams came out, and the sharp minions of the Burning Beast directly cut through the chest of another strong man, and all the internal organs spilled out and fell to the ground.

No matter how they struggled, they could not escape the advent of death. Under the sharp minions of the beast of fire, three strong men drank hatred.

"Am I really going to die here?"

Seeing the beard with the fierce beast, the woman's eyes burst into tears of remorse, and she couldn't help but hold the red lingering elixir in her hand.

"No! I can't die. Dad still needs a cure!"

Thinking of the dying father, the panic in the woman's eyes went all the way, rushing in one direction, along the way, thorns cut through her robes, her delicate arms, and slender lines were drawn on her face. Bloodstains.

"what!!!"

Listening to the screams coming from her ears, the woman was running fiercely, but how can she compare with the fire beast to the degree of her martial artist.

"Roar!..."

Listening to the beast roar from behind, the woman was desperate, her eyes closed, waiting for death to come.

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