Chapter 3635

The old Ming snake lay dying on the ground, its four claws and six wings were still twitching, and the sand had been flooded with blood.

However, the high-level spirit beast is a high-level spirit beast. The blood did not penetrate under the gravel, but gathered into a spring.

After the initial shock, LAN Xinyu also came back to his senses, rushed up a few steps, took out a basin, scooped up the blood of the old Ming snake and put it in the storage bag.

"What are you doing?" Wu Xie stopped and asked Lan Xin Yu Dao.

"It's the blood of a semi divine beast. It can be used to refine high-level runes. Don't waste it." Blue heart rain busy is not also happy, the head also did not lift said.

"Oh." Wu Xie responded, and then lifted the oversized pebble and smashed it down.

"Stop it Live in Hand, cough Well, I admit defeat... " The old Ming snake was stunned by the sudden blow just now. After struggling for a few times, he couldn't get rid of the black cloth bag. He could only give up and admit defeat.

"If I had told you earlier, I would have stopped. My hands are tired and sour." Wu Xie shook his arm and put away the black cloth bag.

I saw that old Ming snake's face, which was full of hair and chicken skin and quite a bit of the wind of the elderly, was smashed to pieces. Even the nose and mouth could not be separated. His eyes were covered with bloodstains. In a blink of an eye, a few drops of red and colorful old tears were shed, which were blood tears: "early? Have you ever given me a chance to talk? As soon as I got up, I caught my head, and before I could react to it, I was smashed and blinded by you. Didn't I just come back to God? It's good to say that your hands are tired and sour. You don't know how to stop? "

If it wasn't for the presence of others, if it wasn't because he wanted to maintain the dignity of the beast, laoming snake really wanted to cry at the top of his voice.

As a Ming snake, after practicing for thousands of years, when did he suffer such a great loss?

Looking at the broken brick beside me and the oversized pebble, laoming snake was even more indignant: I am a semi divine beast at least. Although I am not as powerful as a semi divine beast, I have no respect for my status. If I am injured by some top-level spirit weapon, I can't even fight back Yes, do you want to be alive?

"Why, you are not convinced. Do you want to do it again?" Seeing Lao Ming snake's indignation, Wu Xie Yang raised the black cloth bag and asked.

"No, I'll give up." The old snake hummed. He is not a fool. How can he not feel the horror of the black cloth bag? He is a first-class spirit beast. He has no chance to hide in the face of the black cloth bag. His whole strength is forbidden and he can only be beaten passively. This is absolutely a magic weapon, and it is a marvelous artifact.

"Oh." Wu Xie nodded, suddenly turned to ask blue heart rain way, "have you had enough?"

"It's a little bit short." Blue heart rain said. She had collected all the blood on the ground, but the storage bag was still a little bit full.

"Oh." Wu Xie let out another sound, and suddenly turned around. The oversized pebble came back to his hand again, and without warning, it fell on the head of the old Ming snake again.

"Bang", a blood arrow roared from the top of the old snake.

"You What? I've given up. " The old Ming snake's eyes were dull and murmured, and his body fell down again.

"My friend said that your blood can be used to refine talismans and borrow some more." Wu Xie finished and clapped her hands with ease. A face of integrity.

Old Ming snake cried. This time, he really cried. His tears welled up. He cried bitterly: bullying, bullying!

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