The ancient leather giants did not produce any equipment, which was expected by the three of them, and in most cases, the monsters without equipment on their bodies would only produce materials, and if they were, they would only be in the stomach, and most of them would also be damaged.

But its drop still attracted the attention of the three of them, because it was the bloodline of an ancient leather giant, which was a priceless treasure for bloodline players at this stage.

Take Gale as an example, the bloodline he has integrated into is a werewolf, and so far he has collected a large number of low-level wolf bloodlines and advanced slowly, not that the current demon hunting group can't beat a real werewolf (apprentice level), but there is no chance.

The wolf clan is a social creature, and there are very few lone werewolves, even if they are lucky, they are single-handedly delivering food.

And there is a real apprentice-level bloodline in front of him, and the ancient leather giant is also extremely potential and valuable.

Of course, it does not mean that once the player gets the bloodline of the apprentice level, he will become an apprentice, it will become a potential, and it will require a lot of resources to advance, and the initial effect is to gain strength beyond the level.

The bloodline accounted for the vast majority of the drop, and the rest were just scraps, and the three of them couldn't look down on them.

For Yang Hao, he didn't need this bloodline himself, but he was just fighting for the gale.

In terms of the contribution of the battle, Yang Hao and Volibell definitely accounted for more than half, but this bloodline was all the drop of the ancient leather giants, and it was impossible for Yang Hao to take it directly.

"You see if this will work, and the person who takes this bloodline will give up the exploration of the cave."

Xu Tang and the two glanced at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Xu Zhengqing is already not interested in bloodline, no matter how she is not the leader of the group, the benefits obtained from exploring the cave are obviously aimed at the team, according to Yang Hao's method, she will have to sacrifice the team to fulfill someone, and this person will obviously not be her.

Xu Zhengqing is not a saint, and he will not offend others and cause trouble for the benefit of others.

Tang Zijin immediately understood Yang Hao's sinister intentions, this guy said it well, give up the exploration of the cave, and use the temperament of Yang Da Master to pluck the feathers, this is definitely not true!

Could it be that he had already discovered something? Do you think I still need him?

Forget it, I didn't do anything anyway, I just sold my favors and counted the ball.

If Yang Hao knew what Tang Zijin was thinking, he would definitely be surprised, because he had already guessed Yang Hao eighty percent.

Yang Hao secretly threw an ultrasonic reconnaissance and found a monster near the entrance of the cave, he happened to know this kind of monster and thought that Tang Zijin and they couldn't solve it by themselves.

So after some exchanges, Yang Hao successfully reached the bloodline of the ancient leather giant.

After that, the three of them left the valley with the help of Volibel, and returned to their respective stations.

Yang Hao saw the two leave, and couldn't help but rise up, this day is really tiring.

"Volibel, let's go home! This time, I don't want to have a face for the sake of the gale, if this kid doesn't invite me to ten meals, see if I can spare him! ”

...

Kyle Mohan, Yang Hao just entered the door and found that something was wrong, when did he have such a big face, and Viselmir came to greet me?

"Uh... What is the situation of the tutor? Yang Hao smiled unnaturally.

"Boy, you can do it, good luck." Viselmir's words made Yang Hao even more puzzled, could it be that he found out about the fact that I had stolen the tree demon fruit he planted last time, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Brother Hao, you're awesome, you found a dragon egg!" The gale squeezed over and said excitedly.

"What the hell, how can I have dragon eggs?" Yang Hao's mind is even more confused, what is this?

"I'll go, Brother Hao, you don't know? Isn't that your stuff? ”

"What... Kindness? Isn't that the stone I brought back last time? I remember digging it out of the Berserker's brain, how could it be a dragon egg! Yang Hao was stunned and looked at Viselmir.

"Ahem, it's not a dragon egg, it's a pseudo-dragon, it may be better than a dragon egg for you!" Viselmir then informed Yang Hao of the pseudo-dragon's information:

The pseudo-dragon is a small cousin of the real dragon and loves to play, but has a shy and timid personality. They often make chirping, hissing, growling, purring, etc., but can also communicate with any sapient creature through telepathy. If peacefully approached and food was offered, the pseudo-dragons were usually happy to share what they had seen in their territory, but threats and violence would only keep them away.

Pseudosaurs were carnivorous and fed on insects, rodents, small birds, and snakes, sometimes eggs, and most didn't mind enjoying butter, cheese, and fish.

They prey on the ground like lizards or catch prey in the air like birds of prey. Pseudosaurs have roughly the same intelligence as normal humanoids, and they don't like to be treated like pets, preferring to be treated like friends.

They are wary of evil and often serve as scouts for good dragons.

If a wizard's personality is acceptable to the pseudo-dragon (of course, the wizard needs to learn about it), they will agree to become a pet, but prefer to bond with a partner they like and have formed a true friendship.

If treated gently, fed, and cared for, a pseudosaurus might follow humans for days, weeks, years, or even lifetimes.

At the end of its termination, the pseudosaurus was about 33 centimeters long, with a tail twice the length of its body and weighing about 3.2 kilograms. Pseudosaurus eggs were about the size of eggs, but had a tough cortical shell and brown spots, and females laid 2-5 eggs at a time.

A litter of pseudosaurs (referring to their organizational unit, not to the same litter) generally consisted of a pair of mates and several offspring that were nearing adulthood.

For Yang Hao, a pseudo-dragon is far more real than a giant dragon, because it is almost the best choice as a magic pet, and even allows its owner to obtain rare spell-casting specialties, such as: fast casting, over-distance casting.

However, Yang Hao still couldn't figure out how the pseudo-dragon ran into the mind of the berserker demon, and it felt a little weird.

Viselmir didn't have a good explanation for this, but just lamented the miracle of fate.

"Look, the egg is cracking!" An unknown person in the crowd shouted.

That's right, so many people gathered at the door just to watch the pseudo-dragon hatch (moonlight and ritual required).

The eggshell shattered quickly, and there was no feeling of other oviparous creatures fighting for their lives, and their movements seemed to be very skillful.

Soon, a purple, black dragon head drilled out, like a giant dragon head that had shrunk countless times.

Then the little one devoured all the eggshells, and his body swelled up in a circle, but it was still only twelve or thirteen centimeters long.

Gale was the first to hold it back, so he took out a meatball and put it to the little guy's mouth, intending to feed it.

I saw the little guy, with a small mouth, and then... A mouthful of dragon fire sprayed into the face of the gale, burning his brows, and a Wu Ke was born.