Chapter 387: Brothers Are Like Siblings, Wives Are Like Clothes
"What's wrong with that guy?" He Baobao looked back at Wen Feng speechlessly and asked.
"Who knows what kind of neurosis he has?" Wen Feng squatted down and looked at a corpse under his feet, "It's really strange, this person is a Japanese ......"
"yes, he's been mentally refreshed since he's had a nervous disorder." He Baobao suddenly thought of this joke, laughed hehe, didn't hear what Wen Feng said behind him at all, and walked straight towards the cave.
Seeing He Baobao follow Qi Xunsi towards the cave, Wen Feng also quickly groped for the corpse and then got up and quickly followed.
Qi Xunsi held a lighting stick and walked quickly towards the cave, and from time to time on both sides of the passage, you could see the bones of the fallen Mi soldiers and some rusty weapons, and it was obvious that there had been a fierce battle here. "What happened?" The sight in front of him made Qi Shunji's pace gradually slow down. He took out the environmental recorder, but when he put it on, he realized that the power was insufficient and he could not use it again. He reluctantly took off the instrument and put it back in his satchel.
As he continued to walk forward, a huge body of broken armor suddenly appeared in front of Qi Shunji's eyes, the armor was obviously twisted by something, and its body had the strangulation marks of a huge serpentine creature like the Titan Python. In one hand of the giant armor is a shattered greatsword.
"Ahh Wrong...... Wrong...... We Keka people don't have such giants......" The monk suddenly cried out loudly in Qi Shunsi's arms, "Master, take me out quickly, let me see!" It cried out anxiously.
Qi Shunji stopped in front of the huge armor wreckage that was almost ten meters in size, took out the monk from his body, and the monk flew up from Qi Shunji's palm, flew along the wreckage of the armor, and then landed on a fragment of the huge giant sword that was broken into pieces. "This ...... This...... This is not a Cocka Starman...... It...... It...... It's ......"
"It's a created Bucker." Wen Feng and He Baobao came out of the darkness, "This should be a successful replica." It's as if it was placed here to act as some kind of guardian. ”
"Old Qi, what do you see what this is?" Wen Feng threw something towards Qi Xunsi.
"Dragon...... Dragon...... The dragon flute ......" Qi Shunji took the bone product of the unknown creature, and shouted loudly with wide eyes and disbelief, "Yanglong Clan? Aren't they long gone? How could such a thing still exist? ”
"Dragon flute? What is the Dragon Flute? Summoning dragons? Isn't it necessary to summon a dragon to collect all seven dragon balls? He Baobao looked at Qi Xunsi very stupidly and asked.
"You should be Akira Toriyama's "Dragon Ball", and there are seven Dragon Balls." Wen Feng was speechless and patted He Baobao's forehead.
"Nasty! Why are you hitting me? Dragon Ball was my favorite comic book when I was a kid. When I was in the welfare home, I had to rush to see it. He Baobao covered his forehead and looked at Wen Feng very aggrieved and said. I can't find this set of comic books anymore. ”
"That...... I have a set in my store, the full version, it is the taian version without any deletion, but it is all traditional Chinese, if you want, go back to my store to get it. Qi Xunsi turned back to He Baobao very woodenly and said.
"Really? I don't have any money. He Baobao was very greedy and looked at Qi Xunsi with beautiful big eyes and said.
"Really, I've got you, Miss! As long as you stop calling me mom. Well, I can't even talk about it again. Qi Xunsi looked at He Baobao helplessly and said.
"Uh-huh, okay, okay, it's a word, and you can't regret it." He Baobao nodded happily, just like a little chicken Mimi. "By the way, what is this flute used for?"
"This one is used to communicate with dragons, each dragon has a different frequency, and each dragon flute can only blow one tone, so it can only correspond to one dragon." Qi Xunsi looked at He Baobao and explained.
"Oh, that means a dragon flute can only communicate with one dragon, right, I see." He Baobao smiled cutely and said, "So what kind of animal bones are this made of?" Xiao Feng showed me just now, and I couldn't see that anything would grow such a bizarre bone. ”
"It's the phoenix's collarbone." Qi Shunji picked up the dragon flute and blew it gently at the small hole on it.
"Ultra-low frequency ......" He Baobao frowned, looked at Qi Xunsi and said.
"You're a dog, huh? Can you hear it at subwoofers? Wen Feng pretended to be surprised and looked at He Baobao and said.
"You're the dog!" He Baobao found an excuse to fight back and slammed a shudder on Wen Feng's forehead, "It's that people can hear this kind of audio as long as they are trained, don't you tell me, you can't hear it?" By the way, Phoenix, does the Phoenix really exist? ”
Qi Xunsi ignored the two people who were fighting, and continued to play the dragon flute, but the cave was still quiet, and there was no movement.
"That dragon should have died a long time ago." Wen Feng covered his forehead and looked at Qi Xunsi and said.
"Dead? Why do I still feel it? Qi Xunsi put down the dragon flute, lowered his head, and said silently. Where did you find this? ”
"Found in the mouth of the cave, in the pocket of a Japanese." Wen Feng looked at him and said. "I guess what you feel is not the breath of the dragon, but the energy fluctuations of the dragon balls. Dragon Ball is still in this hole. ”
"And what a powerful energy this Dragon Ball has! This should be a real dragon! Qi Xunsi's brow once again appeared with a look of joy, "Ah! Little Dragon Ball, I'm coming! He shouted with joy and continued to leap and run into the depths.
The monk silently observed the fragment of the greatsword, and suddenly, it jumped up, and flew towards the depths of the dark cavern with Qi Shunsi, its eyes glowing with bright white light, and it kept scanning around.
He Baobao and Wen Feng looked at each other and smiled speechlessly, and also walked inside. The two of them had only taken a few steps before they heard a cry from Qi Shunsi and the bhikshu in front of them at the same time, but Qi Shunsi's cry was full of ecstatic tones, and the bhikkhu was extremely shocked.
"What's wrong?" He Baobao grabbed Wen Feng's hand and hurriedly ran over from behind.
It was an empty space that had been clearly carved out by hand, and it was as sci-fi as the laboratory in the temple above, with a large dragon head skeleton pressed under a broken greatsword on the ground, and a black pearl in the center of the forehead of the skeleton. At this time, Qi Xunsi was ecstatic lying on the huge dragon head, his hands kept stroking the black dragon ball, and behind the slashed dragon skull was a long huge dragon bone skeleton.
"It's Ranger Omor! It's Ranger Omore! The bhikshu flew back and forth above the broken greatsword, exclaiming excitedly, "I didn't expect this legendary hero to fall here!" Where is its golden armor? ”
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