N-A-A Chapter 157 It's a big hit!
Chapter 157 It's a big hit!
Chapter 157 It's a big hit!
slam-la-
The frost giant's blood poured down like a torrential rain.
Don't panic, Dai and the Twelve Goddesses have long been waiting below, collecting all the blood with divine power, and pouring it into a big bath tub.
This is a [-]-meter-tall bathtub
In order to catch the frost giant's blood and prevent it from being wasted, Jiang Yu specially made it.
thump--
After taking off his clothes, Jiang Yu jumped in.
An hour later, the blood in the tub lost its color and turned into a pale yellow turbid liquid.
[System prompt: All the blood of the five generations of frost giants has been absorbed, the strength value is permanently +10, and the agility value is permanently +12! 】
The agility value directly reached the threshold of 80 points!
The Frost Giant Clan is Jiang Yu's attribute point cash machine!
However, Jiang Yu probably won't summon the Frost Giant any more recently. After all, the Frost Giant's blood increases his strength and agility, and his agility has reached the upper limit.
Calling again is a waste.
The remaining pale yellow blood plasma will not be lost either, it is rich in amino acids, minerals, etc., and also contains a certain degree of divinity.
Water the small space pasture to make the sheep, pasture and various plants grow faster.
"Rush, rush!" Jiang Yu, who had greatly increased his strength, was full of energy and continued to charge forward!
Just as the billions of Blue Stars in the Catacombs were struggling under the gray fog, drastic changes took place in the gray fog.
Inside the Tower of the Frost Giants.
"King!" A three-generation frost giant with a strong breath ran into the hall, knelt down on one knee in front of the king on the throne, and bowed his head, "There is another four-generation, three five-generation, dozens of six-generation Dai has disappeared!"
"According to our investigation, it is very likely that it was eaten"
"Presumptuous!" The King of the Frost Giants patted the armrest of the throne angrily, and his frosty blue face turned even greener. "If this continues, our clan will be eaten up before Odin's resurrection!"
Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, is the first generation, and the king of the frost giants is the second generation. If he is further divided, there will be three generations, four generations, five generations and six generations, and the sixth generation is the limit.
After all, it is still necessary to have the strength of the next god.
"king"
"Ertian, did you find out who did it?" The King of Frost Giants looked at the third generation angrily, "I've been investigating for so long, why don't you give me an explanation?!"
The third-generation frost giant Ertian immediately lay trembling on the ground, and whispered: "The king and the others seem to have disappeared when they patrolled the boundary line between Asa and our clan alone."
"Asa Protoss?!!" Wang squinted his eyes and read out word by word.
The Asa Gods and the Frost Giants have always had a deep hatred. Obviously the Asa Gods were also differentiated from Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, but they slaughtered Ymir because of Ymir's appetite!
A group of rebels even killed the frost giants. Taking advantage of their lack of attention, they used Ymir's blood to create waves that drowned most of the frost giants.
The second generation of frost giants, he was the only one who survived.
How could this kind of hatred not last for tens of thousands of years?
"Ertian, how many of our people are capable of fighting?" The king's voice was extremely solemn.
Ertian suddenly raised his head, glanced at the queen, and had an unbelievable thought in his heart
Is it
The king was forced to start the decisive battle in advance? ! !
"You guessed it right!" Wang sternly said, "The Asa Protoss is slowly wearing down the strength of our family. Once Odin returns, our family will be defeated!"
"My lord, you have to make an early move and catch him off guard!"
bang-bang-
In order to appease the king's anger, Ertian knocked his head on the ground twice, and replied:
"Currently there are 18 in the third generation, 59 in the fourth generation, 182 in the fifth generation, and countless in the sixth generation!"
"Okay!" Wang waved his big hand, and his voice resounded throughout the frost giant's territory, "The whole army gathers!"
"Show Asa, the anger of my frost giants!"
"king!"
"king!"
"king!"
Countless frost giants shook their arms to respond, and soon, all the frost giants gathered together and rushed towards the territory of the Asa protoss.
And in the distant gray fog, there were bursts of squeaky sounds.
It was the sound of swallowing saliva.
"Pengcheng! You can have a snack, you know how to eat every day!" Lie Gang held Pengcheng who wanted to rush forward dissatisfied.
"The frost giant has so much meat! It's delicious! It's delicious!" But Pengcheng is a foodie, and he swallowed his saliva when he saw the huge piece of frost giant.
Even the juniors of the Golden Winged Roc clan behind him were drooling with greed.
This family is the most gluttonous.
"You go up now, you really don't know who will eat who!" Lie Gang said angrily, which made Pengcheng calm down.
His eyes were still staring straight at him.
"It's bad luck!" Lie Gang cursed, "Brothers didn't come to save me, but this group of useless guys! It's like a drag bottle all day long, it's annoying to watch!"
"Brother Lie, this is different!" Seeing Lie Gang's anger, Pengcheng laughed and said, "Since ancient times, Penglong has belonged to the same family of monsters, and everyone is a family of monsters. Don't say anything else. If we come to rescue, isn't it equal to your brother?" Is Liedi coming to save you?"
"Put your shit on!" Lie Gang snorted heavily, "Thinking back then, the ancestors of your clan had to eat five hundred pseudo-dragons every day, relying on someone to back them up, their tails were going to go up to the sky! How dare the Dragon Clan call you brothers and sisters!"
"Don't dare, it's all in the past tense." Pengcheng quickly apologized.
Pengcheng brought the juniors of the golden-winged rocs to the burrow to practice. By chance, he ate a sixth-generation frost giant, and immediately felt the delicious taste. Once he ate it, he couldn't stop.
It's just that his Golden-winged Roc clan is not as good as the real dragon clan, and he has only occupied one star field until now, and his overall strength is one level worse than the real dragon clan.
Being able to come here to practice this time is also borrowing the light of the True Dragon Clan, so it doesn't matter if you lick it properly.
Pengcheng glanced at the juniors behind him, and after eating a dozen frost giants in the Catacombs, their strength has improved significantly, much stronger than those nested in the star field.
"Brother Lie Gang, your brother is in the limelight this time!" When the time was right, Peng Cheng flattered him.
"My brother is the majestic Southern Red Dragon King Liedi. If this is not enough to show off, what else can make him show off?" Lie Gang asked puzzled.
After a pause, Pengcheng filled the expectations of all the monsters, and then said:
"The Emperor Lie broke into the star field under the command of the Sky Eye Clan by himself, and directly blasted the entire Tyrant Rabbit Star! The Tyrant Rabbit Clan, a big family in the universe, was wiped out by Lord Lie Di!"
"Hiss—" Lie Gang was in the crypt, and the news was not very well-informed, so he took a deep breath.
However, he can't show a look of ignorance.
"What's that? The Tyrant Rabbit Clan is only one million strong in the universe. Even if it's me... ahem, my brother spits out casually, they will all be so scared that they will kill themselves."
"It's really nothing!" Peng Cheng said mysteriously, "Later, the king of the Sky Eye Clan was furious and started to fight with Emperor Lie!"
"Guess what happened in the end?"
Not only the interest of those juniors was aroused, but even Lie Gang widened his eyes and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"
(End of this chapter)