Maybe it was because of the fierce battle with the Earth Walking Dragon, which made everyone vent their frustration in their hearts, and in the following trip, the atmosphere in the team was much better, and there was no dispute between Long Biao and Tiger that night.

Panda felt that with this alone, he should give a thumbs up to that Dixinglong.

There are always some people in this world who stand up when the atmosphere is awkward and tense, and use their own sacrifices to alleviate the conflict, and even resolve everyone's conflicts...... Such a person is undoubtedly noble, even if it is just an earth-walking dragon, it is also a noble earth-walking dragon.

If only its blood could not stink so much, so much the better.

"it! I will never fight the dragon next time!" Long Biao desperately rubbed his body with eucalyptus leaves, this kind of leaves with a strange fragrance made all kinds of animals stay away, but at this moment it has become everyone's savior, not only this half-giant, who participated in that battle before, all the people who were stained with the blood of the dragon, one is counted as one, and they are all desperately rubbing and rubbing their bodies with this kind of leaves.

Oh, there's an exception, Tiger.

He is a vampire lord and has the ability to control blood. Although you can't control the blood on other people's bodies, at least it's okay to control your own body. The blood splashed on his body by the Earth Walking Dragon was all sucked in by him with his skin, and it was not wasted at all, and naturally it would not rot and stink.

So now, holding a homemade wooden umbrella, in the form of a fluttering son, he watched by the river at the group of comrades who had stripped naked and stood in the river and desperately washed their bodies with eucalyptus leaves and the smell of dragon's blood.

"We should be glad that there were no female compatriots on this trip. The tiger smiled and said, "Otherwise, she is afraid that she will kill herself and return to the city." ”

"To tell you the truth, I already have the idea of committing suicide and returning to the city now......" Sheen the Minotaur said with a bitter face, "I have so long hair on my body, how can I wash it!"

"You deserve it! Think about it, you are a shaman, just illustrate totem poles and sing war songs from afar, even if you get a little bit of a problem. But you have to rush up to the street when the Earth Walking Dragon is about to pounce on the street, saying that you want to enjoy the dragon's blood baptism - tsk, how does it feel to be baptized by the dragon's blood?" Horus, the golden dwarf, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You deserve to be doused with dog's blood like us!"

Sheehan was so angry that his nose was crooked, but he couldn't say anything to refute it.

"Horus, don't you say a word, don't you see that the panda's face is green......" Yunero advised.

Only then did everyone notice that the panda was silently scrubbing desperately, but ...... The effect is almost equal to nothing.

The panda people are also covered in long hair, and the pandas are also fighting at the front line, when the earth dragon was attacked fatally, and the blood sprayed wildly, he, like Changsun Wu and others, did not retreat an inch, and was directly bathed in the dragon's blood.

Now, almost every strand of hair on his body had clots of rotting blood from the Earth Dragon, and the stench could literally smoke the dead alive. If he traveled into the tomb robbery novel now, he probably wouldn't need to touch the gold talisman at all, and with the stench of madness on his body, no zongzi would dare to get close to him within ten meters.

There wasn't even a single traverser around him, and even if everyone themselves stinked, they still kept some distance from him - the stink is also to a certain extent, other people's stink may be fifty points, and his stink is at least ninety points!

It's like a person may have a smell in his mouth and a smell on his feet, but in the face of the kind of weird heroes who can smoke flies to death with one mouth and stink with their arms outstretched to make the people around them doubt their lives, they also have to retreat.

Finding that everyone was looking at him, the panda lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "In these years, being a T not only needs to be hard and backbone, but also needs not to be afraid of smell...... It's too demanding!"

Including him, several of the people in charge of melee top monsters stink the most. They were doused with the blood of the Earth Dragon, and now they really stink.

"I think even if I fall into the dung pit and climb out again, I'm afraid it's just like that......" Changsun Wu sighed and said, "I've never smelled so bad in my life!"

"Me too!"

"Who isn't!"

Lamentations came and went.

In the midst of a lamentation, Horus had a whim, and said to the panda, "Perhaps, you may consider shaving your fur ......."

It was a bad idea, but Panda thought about it very seriously.

If you think about it, maybe this is really the only way to solve the terrible stench on his body.

Anyway, he usually wears armor, even if he has no hair on his body, he looks very ugly, it is nothing more than learning from Changsun Wu, just wearing a helmet and mask all day long.

In contrast, Sheehan, the minotaur in a leather coat, is the worst.

"Actually, we should thank the enlightened druid. "If he hadn't told us that the leaves of the eucalyptus tree could wash away the rotting smell of the dragon's blood, we would all have been forced to commit suicide and return to the city." ”

Everyone nodded again and again, thinking of the scene this morning, and their faces turned blue one by one.

After yesterday's battle, everyone had a lot of dragon blood. As a result, after a night, the blood of the Earth Dragon rotted and deteriorated, becoming extremely smelly, and several people with a keen sense of smell were directly fainted, and the rest of the people were also extremely uncomfortable. With the exception of elemental people, who have no sense of smell at all, almost everyone has the idea of committing suicide and returning to the city to get rid of the stench.

If the traversers die and come back to life, they will be able to remove many abnormal conditions. Among them are the smell and color of the body - not long ago, in a hunting party, someone was very unlucky to encounter a rare dark purple slime, and was sprayed with a fuchsia viscose that is almost impossible to wash off, and finally through suicide, the strange fuchsia was lifted.

When everyone was seriously thinking about how to kill themselves, the enlightened druid that Panda had met before came. He had come to apologize for the provocation of the conservative druid, but he smelled the pungent stench and asked in surprise, "Why don't you hurry up and scrub it with eucalyptus leaves......?"

So, there is the current scene.

All of that day was spent cleaning up the stench, and when they set off the next day, there were still a few people with a slight stench.

The most stinky of them all was a large man in a leather coat with horns and a depressed expression.

His skin was dark and shiny, like fine leather.

He had an interesting appearance, with no hair at all, and no body hair on his body, as if he were a large man wrapped in a leather coat. If it weren't for the fact that the expression on his face was very clear and realistic, and there was no disguise, I am afraid that everyone would suspect that he was wearing a tight leather jacket.

This unlucky guy is naturally the Minotaur Sheen.

In contrast, although the panda has also become a "bear leather cat", he wears a full set of armor stuffed with many eucalyptus leaves as a mat, not only can he not see it at all, but he is still slightly fragrant......