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The crocodile died in the hands of two rookies. It really refused to die with its eyes open. Five hundred years ago, two treasure hunters came in together and were killed by it. They were two very powerful immortals.

The whole battle process was quite easy. A column of lightning burned two immortals to death, turned them into ashes on the ground, and buried a dragon in one step.

But I didn't expect that today, it would spray two pillars of lightning. Last year, not a single hair on that kid was burned off.

But it recognized it, and his mood was stable in front of the tomb. Luoyang collapsed on the ground, his muscles ached all over his body, and there were more than a dozen bruises on his body.

After more than half an hour of life-and-death struggle, it was a miracle that he could survive until now. If it weren't for the two magic weapons, the spirit-sealing talisman and the dragon-scale armor, he would have died.

Therefore, even if he killed this crocodile, he felt no excitement at all, let alone any glory.

Yanhu recovered his Dharma Body and helped Luoyang up. After seeing the scars on Luoyang's body, he found that they were indeed not serious and burst out laughing.

Luoyang was puzzled: "Why are you laughing?" Yanhu said with a smile: "Brother, you are really powerful. You have killed the legendary Razer. You are my hero." Luoyang felt a little ashamed and shifted.

The topic changed: "This is obviously a crocodile, not a thunder snake." Yan Hu looked very sure: "I have seen the picture in the book, this is a thunder snake." Luoyang: "..." This is typical

Refers to fish as snake.

"Really, this is Razer." Yanhu kicked the so-called Razer. Razer didn't react at all, and his mood remained stable.

Luoyang shrugged: "Well, it doesn't matter whether it is a fish or a snake. I will pick off the snake fruit. If you are fine, use this sword to kill the snake.

Peel off the skin and you can use it to make a piece of armor." Yan Hu shook his head: "We, the White Tiger clan, never wear any armor."

"Why?" Yan Hu lifted up her animal skin skirt: "This is my real body fur. You saw me wearing clothes, but I actually didn't wear anything." Luoyang looked blank.

Because the little tigress had just lifted up his animal skin skirt, at that moment he felt as if he had been kicked by a small hoof, and he is still a little dizzy even now.

As the old saying goes, Xiaolang Hoozi, this makes sense. Yan Hu is still describing her situation: "Brother, our White Tiger clan doesn't know many demonic arts, and there are inherent limitations in learning other spells. We mainly rely on hand-to-hand combat to fight.

Look at me transforming into a majestic white tiger. If I put on a snakeskin armor, wouldn’t I be broken as soon as I transform?” Luoyang suddenly understood: “That’s it.”

"Brother, I think it would be more appropriate to make a pair of leather pants from this thunder snake skin for you. Its bones are also a treasure and can be made into thunder spears or thunder war hammers." Yan Hu suddenly grinned, looking a bit naive,

"Just give me its meat." Luoyang said with a smile: "You have missed a major characteristic of your White Tiger clan. Do you know what it is?"

"What is it?"

"Eat Xiu." Luoyang said. Yanhu laughed loudly and felt embarrassed. He raised his pink fist and hit Luoyang on the chest with a small fist.

With a bang, Luoyang took three steps back.

"Uh, brother...I didn't hurt you, did I?" Yan Hu said with concern.

"It's okay, take the sword." Luoyang threw the thunder sword over. Yanhu took the thunder sword and began to dissect the corpse of the thunder snake, while Luoyang walked towards the mound.

The mound exploded and a part of it collapsed, exposing the roots of some snake trees. The roots were black with blue, and the flow of electric sparks could clearly be seen.

It felt to him that they were not tree roots, but high-voltage wires. If most people wanted to pick the snake fruit, they would not be able to do it even at the risk of their lives.

Luoyang climbed up the mound, looked up at the snake fruit, jumped up, grabbed the shriveled snake fruit with his right hand, pulled hard, and got it.

This snake fruit really looks like a mango weighing half a catty. It looks ugly and ordinary, but Luoyang knows its value as soon as he gets his hands on it.

This snake fruit contains powerful spiritual energy, as well as some unexplainable things. Although he doesn't know what they are, he doesn't realize they are powerful.

The trunk of the Greedy Snake Tree is obviously a treasure, as can be seen from the powerful spiritual energy of lightning properties it contains.

Luoyang hesitated whether to cut down the snake tree, but after thinking about it, he gave up. He could just pick other people's fruits. If he cut down the tree again, it would be too greedy.

Fishing in the lake, cutting leeks and cutting off the roots of the leeks, these are not things that people should do. Luoyang walked across the slope and came to the crystal grass grassland, and picked a cluster of Seven Emotions and Six Desires mushrooms growing on the grass.

The plan did not change. Luoyang returned to Yanhu and found that she had only broken a little of the skin. That thunder snake skin was simply invulnerable.

Seeing her hard work, Luoyang felt a little sorry for her and said: "Yanhu, it's better for me to do it. Give me the sword."

"No, brother, find something to put some blood on, soak the snake fruit in blood for a day, and you will get a priceless snake bag." Yan Hu said.

"Okay, it's not bad to stay here for a day. I'll go look for something to hold blood first." Luoyang said. There were no bowls or plates or anything like that. After searching for a while, Luoyang found a piece of rock that had broken apart. There was something in the middle of the rock.

A pit is more than enough space to put the snake fruit in it.

He bit his finger and drained blood into the pit until the snake fruit was completely submerged. Within two minutes, traces of blue spiritual smoke rose from the scarlet spiritual blood.

Luoyang looked at the novelty and felt like he was doing a chemical experiment. However, the snake fruit was completely soaked in spiritual blood. He could not see what changes were happening in the fruit, and he was still unaware of the changes.

"You damn Razer, why is your skin so hard? I'm going to fuck you!" Yan Hu's voice sounded. Luoyang glanced away and smiled in his heart.

That tigress is a real tiger. Yanhu is different from the four women in the Middle-earth world. She has a tiger side, which is exciting and fierce, and she also has a woman side, which is gentle and considerate.

She can't hide things in her heart, she is consistent in everything she does and says, and is easy to coax. Being with her is a relaxing and pleasant feeling.

At this moment, Yanhu took out the heart of the Thunder Snake and opened his mouth to gnaw on it. Luoyang withdrew his gaze.

Although he is hers

"Male tiger", but he couldn't ask the tigress to be particular about her eating habits. In the pits of the rock, more blue spiritual smoke rose from the scarlet spiritual blood, and wisps of it rose straight up.

This time Luoyang saw something. There was a blue mesh looming in the spiritual blood. Luoyang secretly said: "Is it really loofah pulp? But if it is loofah pulp, how can I put something in it?" Or not?

Aware of the Ming Dynasty.


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