Survival in the ocean: I got the ability to draw ten times in a row

Chapter 404 Benefits touch people's hearts!

Chapter 404 Benefits touch people's hearts!

"I finally understand. No wonder I always felt dangerous before. It turned out to be because of this monster heart..."

Han Xing was stunned, "Now this monster heart is still in a deep sleep. My body is controlled by that heart. I am afraid that the strength of my physical body is not enough to support the violent monster blood in the monster heart. If I accidentally activate the monster heart to transform into , I’m afraid I’ll explode and die again.”

"So, now I need to strengthen my body as soon as possible..."

Thinking of this, Han Xing slowly opened his eyes and lowered his head to stare at the corpse of the large lizard that he had accidentally crushed to death.

Because of the two players Ye Wentian and Ma Yue standing not far away, he also realized that this is a western dragon, not a large lizard.

According to the mysterious boss who threw him over, bathing in dragon blood seems to be of great benefit to the body.

In the Western legends of the original world, there is also a saying that dragon blood can make people invulnerable and powerful.

"It happens that my physical body needs to be strengthened now, so let's take a dragon blood bath." Han Xing was about to tear off the dragon's skin and bathe in dragon blood.

But at this moment, a somewhat harsh sound sounded.

"Stop! Who are you!?"

"Friend, no matter who you are, this evil dragon is the prey that we sacrificed three of our companions, and finally hit hard."

Ye Wentian stepped forward slowly, looked up at Han Xing who was standing on the dragon's head, and said slowly but firmly:

"But you suddenly appeared and took the lead, shouldn't we have a good chat about the distribution of the spoils now?"

Although in the middle of the level, suddenly encountering a person like Han Xing who didn't wear any clothes, fell from the sky, and smashed the evil dragon to death, it was weird even if he thought about it with his butt.

But they lost three companions and consumed so many hole cards, these losses, plus a whole dragon corpse.

Interesting!

Even if he knew that Han Xing was weird, Ye Wentian would never give up the dragon corpse easily.

However, upon hearing his words, Han Xing slowly lowered his head and looked down at him condescendingly: "You just said that I stole your leader!?"

His eyes were dark, and he laughed in a low voice:

"You don't talk, I almost forgot about you, if I hadn't appeared suddenly to kill the dragon and saved you, now you would have become kebabs in the mouth of the dragon, right?"

"In the end, instead of thanking me and not taking the initiative to give me gifts, you actually dare to covet the corpse of the dragon I killed!?"

Han Xing walked down from the dragon corpse step by step, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and his voice became deeper and deeper:

"I really want to ask, who... gave you the guts... to dare to speak up to snatch my spoils!?"

Ye Wentian frowned, but did not back down: "If you don't come out, the dragon's breath can't hurt me. Most importantly, we killed three people to kill this dragon. Now, you can say everything Take it away? Don’t even let us drink the soup?"

"If you have a nicer attitude, I can give you some soup."

Han Xing's eyes were light, and he looked down at his naked body, then at Ye Wentian's clothes, and suddenly said: "Do you have any new clothes? Give me a set, and I will share some dragon blood with you later. Dragon meat soup."

He really wanted to give Ye Wentian a sip of soup, but these words were humiliating to Ye Wentian's ears.

"You, do you really want to force us to do it?" Ye Wentian gritted his teeth, the anger that burst out of his eyes almost became real.

While talking to Han Xing to attract attention, he secretly winked at Ma Yue not far away.

Ma Yue nodded and slowly approached Han Xing from the side.

The two secretly communicated, thinking that it was very secretive, but they didn't know that their every move had already been shrouded in Han Xing's soul force field.

"Friend, I patiently reasoned with you, but you have always been unreasonable. It is not easy for everyone to live until now. Many friends have many paths. You..." Ye Wentian continued to attract Han Xing's attention.

But suddenly, Han Xing moved.

fast!

It's about to become a gust of wind!

In a blink of an eye, Han Xing jumped in front of Ye Wentian, with his right hand open, as if he was about to slap him hard.

Although Ye Wentian was shocked by his speed, he didn't panic, and even felt disdainful in his heart.

This fool actually wanted to fight him empty-handed?

Can't you see the sharp long sword in his hand?

In the midst of lightning and flint, Ye Wentian was about to cut off Han Xing's right hand with a sword.

But as soon as he took out the sword, his face changed suddenly, and his figure retreated crazily.

In Han Xing's open right hand, a big orange fireball appeared out of thin air, Han Xing grabbed it with one hand, and pressed it hard on Ye Wentian's face.

This is not fighting with bare hands, but a melee fireball mage!

boom……

Although Ye Wentian retreated quickly, he still did not escape the aftermath of the fireball explosion.

A huge shock wave hit him, sending his whole body flying, and the power of the fireball explosion was far greater than he had imagined.

Han Xing, whose soul strength has skyrocketed by five times, has naturally also skyrocketed his spiritual power, and the power of the fireball technique released at this time has been greatly improved.

He can even use the soul force field to compress the size of the fireball, continuously compressing the fireball, so that the power of the fireball can be concentrated at one point and explode.

"Don't move! Otherwise, you will die!"

After the fireball in his right hand blew up Ye Wentian, Han Xing raised his left hand violently, like eyes behind his back, and pointed his left hand at Ma Yue who was sneaking up behind him.

In the palm of his left hand, there was a lump no bigger than an egg, and the color of the flame turned into a dazzling white due to the high concentration of compression.

"Haha, such a small fireball, what do you think..." Ma Yue smiled ferociously, not taking Han Xing's warning to heart at all, and pounced faster.

But he hadn't finished thinking about the contempt, and the small white fireball in Han Xing's left hand rushed out suddenly. Under the double thrust of the mental force and the soul force field, it was as fast as a bullet fired.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a white fireball as big as an egg hit Ma Yue's body. Then, the soul force field compressing the fireball suddenly dispersed, and a violent explosion exploded.

The power of the explosion was several times higher than that of the first big fireball, and the flames engulfed Ma Yue's body almost instantly.

A few seconds later, the flame disappeared, leaving only a large pit with a diameter of more than two meters where Ma Yue used to exist. Around the pit, there were scattered limbs and broken arms, some of which were still burning with flames.

"I said, don't court death, but I don't believe it..."

Han Xing opened his mouth lightly, turned his head to look at Ye Wentian, who got up again not far away, with playful eyes:

"You, do you believe it now?"

After the words fell, big fireballs emerged out of thin air around his body.

In Ye Wentian's frightened eyes, he gently grabbed a fireball with his right hand, and the soul force field began to compress the fireball frantically.

The orange flame first turned red, then blue, and then white, and there seemed to be faint flashes of lightning in it.

Ye Wentian's face was pale.

His lips trembled twice, his voice was inaudible: "I, I... believe it!"

The scene of Ma Yue's death just now is vivid in his memory. As long as he is not stupid, he can see the horror of the small compressed fireball in Han Xing's hand.

(End of this chapter)