Seeing that the Nordic gods were about to drink the water, the face of the descending master changed suddenly, he reached into his arms, directly took out a set of gray-black needles, threw them at Wang Fan's feet, and shouted loudly: "This is my magic weapon, I also want a glass of water!"

"It's better to do this earlier, it's not good for everyone to drink enough water and then beat it slowly!"

Wang Fan smiled, immediately poured another glass of water, and sent it to the head descending master with an aura holder.

The head descending master and the Norse gods got the water cup almost at the same time, and drank the water in one go, and then the other head descending master and the Nordic god clan saw this, and immediately took out their own artifacts, and one of them changed a glass of water and drank it in a big gulp.

Immediately afterwards, after the four of them recovered some physical strength a little, they fought again, and the ferocity of the shot was much more ruthless than when they were sick before!

And Wang Fan picked up the treasure he had just gotten, and he was overjoyed in his heart, earning more than 6,000 aura, so it seems that he can earn a lot of aura on this trip to the secret realm!

So he grinned, and his gaze fell back on the field.

After all, fighting was a very physically demanding activity, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides felt smoke in their throats again, and their thirst was unbearable.

What's even worse is that I am afraid that this battle will not be able to tell the winner for a while.

"Are you thirsty? Do you want another glass of water? This time it's cheap, one magic weapon or artifact can be exchanged for two glasses of water!" Wang Fan hurriedly greeted.

", don't drink!" said one of the Norse gods through gritted teeth.

A glass of water drank a precious artifact, and now even if the price drops, he is reluctant to drink another glass.

But after glancing at each other, the two head-lowering masters quickly ran towards Wang Fan, and at the same time directly took a magic weapon from themselves and threw it at Wang Fan's feet: "We want two cups!"

Seeing this, Wang Fan poured water and said, "Don't you want the Nordic brothers, be careful of being consumed to death by your opponent!"

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of the two Nordic gods twitched fiercely, and then the two of them immediately rushed to Wang Fan and threw down an artifact.

In the blink of an eye, two more treasures arrived.

Wang Fan was immediately happy, and sat back and watched the two sides continue to fight, and finally, after another hour, he earned two treasures again.

But after another three hours, neither the Norse gods nor the head descenders had any treasures to exchange for water.

The Norse Protoss said dryly: "You give me another glass of water, and when we leave the secret realm, we will definitely give you a lot of artifacts!"

The head descending master also kept squeezing his saliva, and said loudly: "You give it to us first, our head descending master has a lot of magic weapons, and they are full of power!"

Wang Fan immediately picked up the package and walked away, just kidding, who would believe the empty check in this situation?

When the Norse gods and the head descending division saw this scene, they did not pursue, but breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and finally no one was squeezing them.

But when Wang Fan walked away, the four of them were stiff and found a problem, as if they still didn't defeat their opponents, but still lost many treasures on their bodies under Wang Fan's intervention!

"The Chinese people... So treacherous!"

A Norse god couldn't help but curse in his heart.

At the same time, Wang Fan had already walked away, and he was walking towards the big volcano while looking for business opportunities everywhere.

He admired his business talent a little in his heart, exchanging hot spring water for spiritual weapons, and dared to ask who else in this world could do it except him?

After another day and a night's journey, he finally came to a relatively flat place, where there were no rivers and rivers, so it was easier to walk.

He hadn't gone far before he saw a large group of people fighting in front of him again.

When I looked closer, I realized that the two sides of the battle, one side was an American superpower, and the other side was an Indian monk.

Fortunately, Wang Fan was not seen when he was in the United States and the Neon Country, otherwise he would probably be directly involved in the battle now.

So he immediately strode over and shouted loudly in broken English: "Sell water, sell water!"

Water?

Of course, Americans and Indians, of course, need to drink water.

When they heard the word water, the already non-sharp fighting movements became even slower, and an American superpowered person involuntarily broke away from the battle sequence and rushed straight towards Wang Fan: "Do you have water?"

Wang Fan immediately poured a glass of water and handed it over.

After the American superpower man drank it in one gulp, he immediately lifted his spirits and shouted to his companion: "Quick, there is water here!"

"Eh, this big American brother, you haven't paid the bill yet!" Wang Fan hurriedly grabbed the American superpower person in front of him and said.

The superpower in front of him immediately sank, and then reluctantly took out his wallet.

Wang Fan shook his head for a while: "I want an artifact, a spiritual weapon, or a magic artifact or something like that!"

He also didn't know what the Americans' spiritual artifacts were called.

"What? This glass of water needs a holy weapon to pay the bill? You are a robbery!" As soon as the superpowered man heard this, he raised his hand and punched directly at Wang Fan.

This superpower is also a sixth-level master, and his strength is not bad.

It's a pity that Wang Fan is also a sixth-level, and he is a sixth-level young kun, his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary sixth-level masters, fighting alone, even if there is no aura recovery, no sixth-level master is Wang Fan's opponent!

So Wang Fan grabbed it with his backhand, directly held the opponent's fist in his hand, and then slammed it hard, only to hear a crisp click, and the hand bones of the superpowered person were directly crushed.

Immediately after that, he threw a low kick and knocked the opponent directly to the ground, aiming at the opponent's chest and stepping on it.

"American robbers, drink water and don't pay the bill, look for a fight!"

It all came so suddenly, the other American superpowers couldn't react to the rescue, and even if they could, they didn't have a chance, because the Indian monks stepped up the pace of attack, leaving the superpowers with one less person to deal with.

While Wang Fan was talking, he stepped on several feet one after another, directly breaking all the other party's two arms.

"If you don't pay, I'll stomp on your head!"

The superpowered man who was knocked to the ground was terrified that he had no power to resist, and at the same time, he hurriedly shouted: "I'll give! I'll give, I will hang my holy weapon on the tactical vest, you take one and go, please don't beat me again, I love Confucius!"

In a hurry, the superpowered person actually moved out of Confucius, a sage, to save the scene.

Wang Fan's movements immediately stopped, and then after he was silent for half a second, he immediately hit the superpowered person again: "You don't forget it, you still dare to fall in love with my Huaxia saint, you are defilement, do you know!"

This superpowered person cried directly, how did he know that Wang Fan would interpret his words like this, but because he was too short of water, he couldn't even shed tears when he cried, which was very pitiful.

And after Wang Fan had enough, he also let go of the other party, and then groped on the other party for a while, and finally found two holy weapons.

There are not many aura, only five or six hundred, it seems that Americans are really not good at this kind of aspect that requires historical background, and it is also that their superpowers are all made by genetic technology, not to mention spiritual weapons?

Then he turned his gaze to the others, and said with a smile: "Who wants to buy water? It's cheap, two spiritual weapons and one glass!"

(In the future, for the sake of convenience, holy weapons, artifacts, and magic weapons will all be called spiritual weapons.) ）

"Can't afford it..."

Both the superpowers and the monk shook their heads.

Just kidding, the spirit weapon is so precious, who is willing to exchange it for a sip of water to drink?

"Don't be reluctant, think about it, if you drink water, you will have strength, and you will be able to defeat your opponent quickly...... Forget it, sales are so tired, Americans, you come and buy it, you don't buy it, I'll send water to the Indian monks right away and let them beat you to death!"

The smile on Wang Fan's face gradually disappeared, and he said with an angry look.

The Indian monk's eyes lit up suddenly.

The superpower person twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but glance at Wang Fan deeply.

Is this the salesman in Huaxia, but he is really not dedicated, if he doesn't buy it, forget it, why are you still forced to buy and sell!

But even though he was slandered in his heart, the superpowered person still involuntarily moved his feet, walked towards Wang Fan, and exchanged four spiritual weapons for two glasses of water.

At this time, Wang Fan's eyes immediately fell on the Indian monk, and his face was full of smiles again: "Do you buy it or not, if you don't buy it, you will wait to be killed by the Americans who have replenished their physical strength!"