Beast Blood Panlong

I thought to myself, with my water nature, no matter how high your cultivation level is, you may not be able to catch up with me. Once you return to the island, report it to the gang leader immediately.

Everything was different. The short and strong man never dreamed that the other party was not only incredibly high in cultivation, but also moved extremely fast under the water. In almost a blink of an eye, Sanbao had already caught up with the short man.

How could a little spiritual king like him understand the powerful physical body of a fifth-level martial artist? A little bit of water power could not stop the Three Treasures at all.

Golden sand palm.

Sanbao's iron palm instantly struck the strong man on the back. With a pop, the strong man immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted in the water.

Even the most common spiritual skills used by a fifth-level martial artist are not as powerful as the Spirit Emperor's powerful blow. How could a short and strong man withstand it?

When Sanbao surfaced again, the wooden passenger boat was already half submerged in the water.

Damn it, being soft-hearted will put yourself at a disadvantage.

Sanbao jumped onto the passenger ship with a whoosh.

"Sir, your spiritual beast," the spirit swordsman saw the three treasures flying out of the water, and quickly handed the little butterfly dragon over.

"Okay, everyone, hurry up and get on the boat. Let's go to the island to find a big boat first, and then go to Qianhe Country." Sanbao ran quickly on the hull of the boat and soon pulled the two small boats from the island at the stern to the bow.

After nearly twenty guests finally crowded the two small boats, the big wooden boat had slowly sunk. The dozen or so crew members on the wooden boat, each holding a wooden board, were floating on the water, looking miserable.

However, San Bao didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to leave. Everyone had clearly seen San Bao's methods just now. Not to mention a group of spiritual generals, even Ling Shuai Ling Wang was vulnerable.

"You are not guilty enough to die, follow us, wait until I get a big boat on the island, and then you can send us across the river," Sanbao settled the more than 20 guests, and then said to the crew members in the water.

There is no doubt that in the queue selection just now, it was completely correct for them to choose to side with San Bao. Otherwise, San Bao would not mind waving a few more hands and getting rid of them all.

"Yes, thank you sir," the crew members felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and started swimming after the boat.

Because it is located in the center of the Nu River, except for the islands not far away, the rest of the place is just rolling waves, so everyone can only go to Hutou Island.

The two boats had just started rowing when a scream came from behind.

A crew member was suddenly dragged into the water by an unknown monster in the water, causing everyone to panic.

With a pop, another crew member disappeared.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that people from the Hutou Gang were diving under the water?

"Oh my God, it's an angry dragon." A crew member who saw the monster's appearance shouted in panic.

"It's over. The smell of blood must have attracted the angry dragon. We are doomed." The remaining crew members all turned pale and swam towards the boat.

Angry Jiao, a tough and bloodthirsty third-level spiritual beast, belongs to the underwater overlord of Nu River. When it is not dispatched, it will be attacked. When it is dispatched, there will be dozens or hundreds of them. Any ship that encounters a group of angry dragons will rarely have any survivors.

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"What's going on?" Before the guests understood what was going on, they heard two clicks, and two small boats running side by side were knocked out of two big holes by the angry dragon at the bottom of the river.

Plop, plop, everyone fell into the water one after another. With a fierce roar, Sanbao knocked down a nearby angry dragon and sank his body into the water along with the sinking ship.

After the screams, dozens of people were killed and injured in an instant.

Only the spirit general swordsman followed closely behind Sanbao, leaving a glimmer of hope. Even so, he was still bitten by the angry dragon on his leg.

There were so many angry dragons, and they were extremely fast in the water, that the three treasures could only protect a few meters around them.

The most important thing is that Sanbao still has to lift the still sleeping Xiaophosaurus out of the water with one hand. In this way, the power is even smaller.

Although the little butterfly dragon is not afraid of water, it is still sleeping after all. Sambo is afraid that if it wakes up the little butterfly dragon early and affects its advancement, it would be a big sin.

Through the soul contract, Sanbao can vaguely feel that once the little butterfly dragon wakes up again, it will definitely attack the sixth-order spiritual beast.

"Sir, save me," Ling Jiang Swordsman's reaction was not slow, but there were too many angry dragons in the river. Sanbao turned around and found that he had been dragged into the water by a huge angry dragon.

In just a few moments, in addition to the three treasures, more than 20 guests and nearly ten crew members were all killed in the mouth of the angry dragon. This group of bloodthirsty things is indeed extremely cruel by nature.

Although Sanbao was able to protect himself, he was unable to save himself. After looking at the mess on the river, he could only shake his head and swim toward the island with the little butterfly dragon.

There, a large ship was approaching rapidly.

Perhaps it was because the two small boats from Dejima had not returned yet, or the sinking of the large wooden boat had been discovered.

"Beast, seeking death."

An angry dragon rushed out from the bottom of the river. It opened its big mouth and wanted to bite the three treasures whole. The three treasures kicked out and killed the angry dragon instantly. This was repeated several times before the three treasures gradually got rid of the pursuit of the angry dragons.

kill.

The angry dragon is very spiritual. After sensing the huge threat from the Three Treasures, it did not continue to kill. After devouring the corpses of dozens of people, it quickly disappeared into the dim river water.

"Here," the big boat gradually approached, and Sanbao shouted a few words.

After a while, the big ship finally arrived. Sanbao was not polite and jumped onto the big ship with a whooshing sound, taking the little butterfly dragon with him.

"Boy, be honest, what is going on? Where are Dwarf Tiger, Tu Laosan and the others?" As soon as Sanbao got on the boat, he was surrounded by the two men with swords and brought to the leader of a senior spiritual king, who asked angrily.

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"There is an angry dragon over there. Everyone is dead except me," Sanbao replied calmly, not caring about the sword around his neck.

"What? The angry dragon was born? Where is it? Have you seen the ancient corpse?" The leader of the Spirit King did not pay much attention to the death of Tu Laosan and others. Instead, he asked about the ancient corpse.

"The angry dragon is over there. I didn't pay attention to the ancient corpse!" Sanbao was also stunned and pointed to the water in the distance.

In addition to dozens of broken pieces of wood and various torn clothes floating on the water, the entire area was blood red, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

"What, there is an angry dragon, hurry up, go back quickly, go back and tell the gang leader, when the angry dragon is born, there will be ancient corpses nearby, haha, I, He Si, have made a meritorious service this time, you come with me to see the gang leader," the leader's name is He Si

, looked at the messy blood-red color in the distance, and suddenly became elated. With a command, the ship immediately turned around.

Seeing something strange, Sanbao immediately gave up the idea of ​​crossing the river immediately, and was taken to the back cabin by two insignificant accomplices holding knives.

"Ancient corpse, what ancient corpse, I want to see what's wrong with it," Sanbao said, with his own cultivation level, he was not afraid to break into the headquarters of the Tiger Head Gang alone.

After a while, the big ship docked, and Sanbao was taken to the courtyard of a tall house on the island.

Inside, there are green trees, red walls, and towering pavilions. Compared with the dim Nu River, it is a completely different scene.

When, when, when...

What followed was a rapid and loud ringing of bells in the courtyard.

"He Si, what's the matter, why are you calling everyone here in such a hurry?"

"Yes, Fourth Brother, the leader of the gang is in high spirits. If there is nothing major that ruins the leader's mood, I can't help you." In the meeting hall of a stone palace, a group of spirit kings discussed one after another. One of them said He has even reached the level of Junior Spirit Emperor.

"It's a big deal, it's definitely a big deal. I won't talk about it until the gang leader comes," He Si looked at Sambo who was standing with a nod, and his face was filled with joy.

He secretly thought, after making such a first contribution today, I will be valued by the gang leader in the future. Let's see who dares to look down on me in the future. While thinking, He Si looked at several senior spirit kings in the hall, including the spiritual king cultivator. As the deputy gang leader.

"He Si, are you looking for death? Don't you know, young master, that I am in high spirits? How dare you use the highest nine-bell alarm sound in the gang to urge me here. If there is nothing serious, be careful that I pull out your skin." From behind, a sharp voice came out.

Soon, a tall, thin young man with a pale face came into the hall and sat unceremoniously on the huge seat in the center. It seemed that he was the leader of the Tiger Head Gang.

This man is young, with a grayish-white complexion on his face. It is obvious at first glance that he is a drunkard and a womanizer. However, it is strange that his cultivation level has reached the level of Intermediate Spirit Emperor.

Sanbao looked at everyone in the hall quietly, and finally his eyes fell on the young gang leader.

"Gang Leader Xiao, I wouldn't dare disturb you unless it was something serious. Tu Lao San's passenger ship passed by before..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and talk about business." Before He Si finished speaking, he was pushed back by Gang Leader Xiao.

"Yes, yes, it's like this. I just went out to inspect the boat and found a swarm of angry dragons. Just..." He Si's face turned red and he said excitedly.

"What? Are you telling the truth?" Gang Leader Xiao stood up with a whoosh.

"Yes, look at this man, he escaped from the mouth of the angry dragon," He Si pointed at Sanbao, who had already restrained his breath.

"He Si, do you have a worm in your head, or did you get caught in the door? If you really encounter the angry dragon, do you think you can still see him?" The only junior spirit emperor in the hall is also the deputy of the Hutou Gang. The gang leader immediately retorted.

"That's right, how could a little spirit general escape from a swarm of angry dragons?" Everyone commented one after another.

He Si's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that he was too excited, and he excitedly sounded the nine-bell alarm without distinguishing the truth of the matter in time.

"Boy, don't tell me what you said is false, otherwise I will make you live and die," He Si asked with a sullen face towards Sambo beside him.

"I don't dare. You saw it at that time. Everyone was eaten by the angry dragon, and the river was red." Sanbao aimed to find out the condition of the ancient corpse, and there was no lie at all.

"Yes, yes, gang leader, when I arrived, the angry dragon had already left. Even Dwarf Tiger, Tu Laosan and the others were all dead in the water, except for this kid," He Si said, even himself felt a little uncomfortable. Believed.