Chapter 47
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Chapter 45 [The Secret of the Fire Fork]
Lu Xia was born to a hunter in the mountain, and peeled and boned after hitting his prey. This kind of work is naturally extremely skillful. However, after all, he had never hunted a dragon. Such a behemoth was in front of him, and Xia also made a gesture for a long time, so he dared to start with a case.
First cut dozens of scales on the dragon with a fire fork. The size of the dragon scales is not small. The smallest one is as large as a washbasin. Xia Ya cut off more than 30 feet before she stopped. Look at this. The dragon is just a small slice.
After hesitated for a while, a strange thought suddenly came to my mind!
The scales of the dragon dragon ... Isn't it just grinding and penetrating the dragon scales together to form a piece? Although I do not have this craft, but there are other ways!
Correct!
I cut her big skin! The dragon's skin was covered with scales, and then a brain was put on it.
Isn't this just dragon skin robe and dragon scale armor?
With this method, what else do you use to find dwarves? !!
Xia Xia began to think of it, the torch in his hand was sharp, and the poor dragon was cut off by him suddenly.
With a lot of sweat, he finally cut off a large piece of flesh from the part of the dragon's belly, covered with a layer of dragon scales, but it looked a little sick with blood dripping. However, his uncle Xia Ya wiped out the dragon's blood, do you still care about this blood?
Smilingly wrapped around his body, he turned around, but suddenly remembered that there were so many glittering glass stones in the cave, strode in, found a few large ones, and took a picture ...
The others were tall and large, and covered with a layer of scaly skin.
"Yi ... Why does it look more and more like a fat-headed fish? Damn! Isn't the fish just scales ..."
This was too ugly. Xia sat down and cut off the leather, and soon made a short vest. Although the shape is very rough, if you wear it on the inside of the coat, you can also see it from the outside. Not coming out.
"Haha! Who says Lao Tzu is a native! Don't look for a dwarf, just make a set of dragon scale inner armor!"
Xia Ya danced.
With this excitement, the torch in his hands fell to the ground, and he slammed on the back of his feet. Tu Yuanle was extremely sad, screamed, took a few steps with his feet, and realized that No, grabbed the fork.
"Yi? Why is it getting heavier?"
Xia Xia frowned and thought.
火 This fire fork was originally very light in weight, after all, it was used to dig out the hearth, and the weight was not heavy. In the past, Isiah's strange power was like holding a toothpick in his hand. Although sharp, it was too light and not easy to handle.
But now, but a faint hand feeling!
You know, Xia Ya is used to using a few pounds of axe!
Realizing the strange change of the fire fork, Xia realized that it was not his own delusion. He held his head for a while and walked back to the dragon's corpse, holding the fire fork, and saw a few flesh cut off from the dragon. Living! !!
These flesh and blood were just cut off with a fire fork, but now look ...
All turned into jerky! !! It's like drying in the wind for a few months. There is no trace of moisture.
"The blood is gone?" Xia Ya immediately knew in her heart that she had a problem!
He immediately stabbed a mouth from the dragon, watched the dragon's blood flow, and put the fire fork up ...
Sure enough! The dragon's blood fell on the fork, and his head was sucked in! No trace of blood was left on the fork! It's as if the fork became an infinite sponge, and the blood penetrated into it as soon as it became contaminated! !!
"Hell!"
She Xia exclaimed, and subconsciously flicked on the fork ...
Buzz! !! !!
A thick buzz echoed in the cave, and that sound scared Charlie!
The buzzing sound of the beacon fork was a bit faint, as if I had just heard this Dora's roar before!
How Long Yin? !! !!
Even if he hadn't seen it anymore, he realized that the thing in his hand was definitely a treasure, and he couldn't help but laugh three times in heaven!
"Go back to Wildfire Town, find a blacksmith, re-forge it, and turn it into an axe !!! Now it's too ugly! Where can anyone compete with a fire fork in the highest hand? Laughing at big teeth! Make a gorgeous tomahawk to fit my identity! "
She Xiaya thought of herself in a dragon scale armor, a portable tomahawk, and a majestic shape, she could not help but spit.
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Tiaxia stayed in the cave for a long time, but the poor worm and Doodor outside were already impatient.
He only saw Ada come out again and did not say hello to the two. He nodded and walked away.
Poor Worm was a little worried and had to walk into the cave, but where did Dodoro dare?
When Dodoro saw that tail was still dragging outside the cave, he couldn't help but feel an urge to urinate his pants, and even killed his feet and refused to take a step forward.
Poor worm ran to the entrance alone, but heard a dragon groan inside, suddenly frightened, but a little worried, could not help but shouted: "Xia Ya! Xia Ya, how are you?"
He then heard the wild laughter of Tuo.
花 A flower bloomed in front of her eyes, but she saw this soil owl step out. The poor insect's eyes glanced at Xia, and he screamed suddenly, flushed, turned quickly, rushed out, took a few steps, and thumped on the ground.
It turned out that Uncle Xia had wrapped up the dragon's skin, and changed it into a vest. After changing clothes, he never put on the clothes. I forgot to fasten the pants belt, turned around, strode forward, and swayed the words ...
哪里 Where has the poor insect ever seen this battle? Suddenly frightened, Huarong ran away.
多 Dodoro hurried up to help her, with a charming expression on his face: "Your Highness, you ..."
Poor bug changed his face, and looked nervously at this guy: "You! Do you really recognize me ?!"
The smile on Doodor's face bloomed like a ju flower: "His Royal Highness, I am a magician. When I was in Oscar, I used to look at you from a distance in the cathedral. You and the Crown Prince His Highness left together ... Although it was only a distant glance, how can you forget your beautiful face ... "
Poor Worm heard the laughter of Charya in the cave, his expression changed, and he covered Dodoro's mouth, and hurriedly whispered, "Shut up! Stop it!"
She looked at the direction of the cave with anxiety, took a breath, and gritted her teeth, and whispered, "You, what's your name?"
"Dodoro! My name is Dodoro! I am a low-level soil mage, willing to work for you, Your Highness!" Dodoro was ecstatic.
"Very good! Doodor." Poor insect narrowed her eyes, and there was a pitiful look of grievance in front of Xia, halfway through her face, and her eyes flashed a little instinctively: "You listen well Www.wuxiaspot.com Mr. Dodoro, you must not mention this guy about my identity! No word is allowed! Also, he, he always thought I was a man, so you ... do you understand ! "
Dodoro's head shrank, thinking of my god! Thought she was a man? What's the difference in eyes? !! Is this little thief really an idiot?
I thought that I was robbed by an idiot, and I couldn't bear it anyway.
"You hear me!" Poor Worm was a little anxious.
"Yes! I must not say!" Totoro immediately consciously found a reason in his heart: it must be that the Highness was worried that this little thief would seduce her beauty, so he pretended to be a man! Oops! I can't reveal the secret! Otherwise, the little thief is in love, and if His Highness does something ... wouldn't I be a sinner!
I remembered that once the Royal Highness humiliated, he was held responsible for revealing his identity ...
I took the torch in front of the church, the executioner who decapitated his head ...
Totoro staggered hard: "I must not say it! I will not say it!"
"Very good! If you dare to say it, I will let my brother kill you! Let your head fall to the ground!" Poor Worm didn't worry, he added a threat.
"Uh ... what if you accidentally leaked it yourself?"
"I ... I let you head down!"
"..." Doodor blinked his eyes and sighed sincerely: "His Royal Highness is truly fair and convincing, convincing!"
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(The last few sentences pay tribute to Zhou Xingxing ...
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