"Just that piece of shit, you can get dragon blood?" A younger sister snorted softly, her eyes full of disdain. But for this bottle of dragon blood, she was very excited. Because this will mean that the necklace she wanted to buy a long time ago may be lost, as long as she puts on a pitiful appearance in front of the boss. This trick is tried and tried, and you can get what you want every time, of course, provided that the boss's economic strength allows.

The members of the entire gang, everyone is immersed in their own fantasies, and all they do is that the gang can get a bottle of dragon blood.

Standing alone at the foot of a hill when he stepped on dog poop, he was still excited that he had once bathed in dragon blood. Before he knew it, a large shadow had appeared on his head, and it was getting bigger and bigger...... Bigger and bigger......

Bloody rain, bloody wind, and broken corpses fell like a storm, almost filling the originally small hillside.

Dragon's Blood! How many parts of dragon blood is this?

And dragon tendons! Dragon scales! Dragon......

"Plop!"

When the boss drove people down the hillside, he saw that he went out and stepped on dog shit and fainted excitedly, convulsing all over his body, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he was foaming at the mouth, still babbling nonsense. Underneath him are mountains of high-pole materials......

Speechless and I asked Cang Tian how he would never have imagined that this encounter with the fire dragon and the red Jiao group would inadvertently fulfill the dream of a small gang, and the corpses of the red Jiao scattered all over the sky happened to fall near the small hillside so impartially.

If it weren't for the fact that Peng Fei had already identified a hard treaty with the gangs that came to "help the war", and the materials that fell on other people's temporary stations were someone else's, even if they couldn't be robbed by themselves, I was afraid that this "lucky" little gang would be wiped out.

But those guys are not stupid, they know what it means to be innocent and guilty. With his own little strength, he wants to compete with those big gangs for meat to eat. That's the equivalent of hitting an egg a stone. Before individual gangs risk tearing up the treaty and running to grab the materials. These players have already packed their backs full and are back to the city. On the ground, in addition to the corpses of the red Jiao that had not been collected, there were also a large number of low-level cheap potions, and even equipment.

In order to take as much as possible. These players are eager to take off their underwear and make room for materials.

Of course, there is one exception to this, which is to go out and step on shit almost like crazy.

Because he was too excited, the system judged that his mental state was not suitable to continue the game, and forcibly kicked him off the line and rested for six hours.

By the time he went online again, the hillside had already been swept away. Not even a single hair left.

went out to step on dog shit and scolded a few times for "not being righteous", and secretly took out a big knife with a red light from his backpack, and the excitement in his eyes flashed again.

"Immortal Weapon...... The best immortal weapon ......" trembled with excitement, and just before he fainted, the only immortal-level weapon dropped by the group of red Jiao was tightly held in his arms.

This "Red Flame Dragon Slash" with its own skill achieved the reputation of going out to step on dog shit not long after, but these are all off-topic. No more need to say anything more here.

* Ten minutes.

I really don't know how I asked Speechless and Cangtian how he got over these ten minutes. I only know that the equipment on my body has been declining for a long time. Flame baptism after baptism of fire almost burned my nerves out.

It's not that we overestimate our own strength, it's that we underestimate the fire dragon with the title of Boss. Even if I belong to the five elements of the fire system. The flames of the burning city spewed out by the fire dragon still burned me to the ground.

Speechless, the situation of the heavens is not much better than mine. The snow-white crane feathers were burned black everywhere, and even a feather on his left wing was burned off, making his flight look a little unstable.

And that fire dragon, after losing most of the "little brothers" of the red jiao, finally began to might. The huge body that kept flashing dazzling red light rolled up and down in the clouds, and every time the terrifying dragon's mouth opened, within a radius of nearly a kilometer, there must be a sea of fire, and any player and monster in the sea of fire would receive this baptism of death.

Relying on the abundance of potions on my body, I asked the speechless Cangtian to persist until the arrival of the reinforcements. But Yaya and Xiao Bing were seriously injured. I had to put them away for the time being.

After receiving my news, the ghost wolf immediately rushed to the scene with all the brothers who were fighting, and only then did the crisis between me and the speechless heaven be relieved. Because at this time, I asked the heavens speechlessly, and I really couldn't escape if I wanted to. The detachment of the Covering the Sky and the Sun Banner skill will not allow us to escape from the fire dragon's attack range at all. If it weren't for that, I would have left my speechless and asked the sky, and I would have been a fool alone.

After successfully killing the fire dragon, the ghost wolf arranged for the killers to use their flying claws to drag the fire dragon's corpse back to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa station, and then collect it. But the strange thing is that such a wave of SS didn't even burst out at all, which is a little disappointing.

This is the end of the first round of dragon sieges, and players who have not encountered too many dangers seem even more excited. Because a large number of red Jiao allowed them to reap the benefits, if the second round was still so easy, it is estimated that they would be crazy.

Back at the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, I repaired my equipment as quickly as possible, replenished the potions in my backpack, and hurried to the fairy lake. Because judging from the results of everyone's analysis, this second round of siege will start from the lake. At this time, the players of the other gangs on the periphery will be less impacted, but the pressure on the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa will be doubled.

Dense trap mines floated in the clear water, and when you looked into the lake from above, it seemed as if the water along the shore had also been dyed black.

Hundreds of Biyun Jinshuo stayed in the lake, using the mines as a cover, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

On the shore, tens of thousands of players widened their eyes, even the slightest ripple on the surface of the water, a flying bird shadow, would cause people to be highly nervous.

I, along with many ghost players who can breathe underwater, stayed near Biyun Jinsuo. The surrounding arowana had long been swept away, and at this time, there was only death-like silence left in the fairy lake.

The wait seemed unusually long, and just when the invisible pressure was about to make people breathless, a loud rumbling sound came from the bottom of the lake. The whole fairy lake is like a pot of boiling water, occasionally tumbling, so that we feel a violent impact underwater, and our bodies are shaking with it.

There was another loud noise, and a thick black liquid suddenly rolled 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 outward, and ugly cracks extended from the bottom of the lake, like spider webs, constantly expanding outward, wider and deeper.

It was from the cracks that the thick black liquid spewed out, almost blackening the entire lake and muddying every qiē.

No way! What kind of dragon is this, why is it so disgusting? Could it be that Dongfang Big 6 also has the so-called dark dragon species?

"Boom ......"

The angry fairy lake set off a shocking wave, and a huge figure finally broke through the ground and appeared in front of the players.

The round body is almost as black as ink, and there is not a single scale on the whole body, which is extremely smooth and faintly scattered with a waxy color. Only on the head, back, and sides of the skin, there are some protrusions that resemble internal tumors. From the belly down, it is slightly vermilion, with large and small irregularly shaped dark spots around the jaw, and a thin orange-red line extending from the chin back, as if dividing the body in half lengthwise.

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

Four short, seemingly boneless legs protruded from beneath its fat body. Lying tightly in the mud at the bottom of the lake, his fingertips were flat and flat, and strange balls grew at the ends, like the claws of geckos or frogs. On the shoulders, that is, on either side of the gills, two coral-like fins swayed back and forth with each movement, like a broken cloak floating behind it, or like antler ornaments worn on the top of the head.

Its tail is flattened and its edges are sharp, like a machete stuck in a stake, and it is full of threat.

I could barely see the guy's eyes, and I could tell from the faint glint on the sides of its head that it seemed to be its visual system.

Of course, this thing is not a dragon, but a ninety-level ancient salamander. We, who were fully prepared to meet the dragon army, never expected that it would be such a big guy who came, and we had to make adjustments in tactics as much as possible.

Fortunately, Tianzhu had already thought of the possibility of this kind of thing, so he had made a comprehensive plan in advance, and before most of the players had woken up from the shock of this ancient beast, our formation had already turned into a semi-encircled circle.

All the high-defense and bloody knights were all reloaded and gathered in front of the salamander, while the killers and thieves in close proximity began to stealth, and circled the sides of the tail of the wave, near the middle of the abdomen. Ranged attackers such as Taoist priests and hunters, as well as healers, were almost all concentrated in the rear of the salamanders, leaving only nearly a third of the monks to stay behind the knights, ready to replenish the blood of the meat shields with all their might.

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