The Domestic Hero

Chapter 386 Imported Milk and Domestic Milk (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

At this time, Wang Yan was seen in an extremely embarrassed state, his body was covered with volcanic ash, his clothes were ragged and unbearable. Among them, the left leg was broken and he could only fall to the ground. The clothes on his back had been incinerated, his flesh and blood were covered in blood, and his back was covered with blisters.

The cool wings of King Bat are also dilapidated and almost damaged.

Moreover, he was also poisoned by the deep corrosive poison of the abyss. His whole body was covered with the poison of burning rot, and the black energy had been faintly emitted outside his body. The pure Yang energy and physical strength in his body seemed to be completely exhausted. He was lying on the deck of the aircraft carrier, unable to even move his fingers.

What a handsome and sunny guy, he is now countless times more miserable than a beggar sleeping under an overpass.

Everyone even had a feeling that they could stab him to death with just one finger.

It stands to reason that Wang Yan, who saved everyone and sacrificed his life to stay behind, was so seriously injured and described in such a miserable way, which will definitely arouse everyone's worry and guilt. But after seeing what this guy did, everyone, including the Saint of Light, was a little bit dumbfounded, feeling that this guy deserved it.

The reason is simple, it's just a big package this guy brought back.

This wrapping should be a large waterproof canvas used to stack fruits in orchards. If such a large canvas is spread out, it will cover an area of ​​more than 100 square meters. With the volcanic eruption raging, it was really difficult for him to find such a complete large canvas.

But even the large canvas package seemed unable to contain his loot. A pair of large wings poked out of the package's mouth. Obviously, those were a pair of demon wings that Wang Yan pulled off from the demon lord.

The package contained basically bits and pieces cut from the demon lord's body. For example, the fangs, eyes, claws, and hooves of the demon lord. Of course, the most precious ones are the pair of devil horns and heart.

However, Wang Yan put some precious organs directly in the storage bracelet. In order to collect the demon's blood, Wang Yan found several large jars, filled them with demon's blood and put them into the storage bracelet.

The storage bracelet Wang Yan is currently using was given by his wife, and has an internal capacity of up to nine cubic meters. It stands to reason that this is already the best storage bracelet. But now this storage bracelet, in addition to some personal items that he cannot throw away, is filled with precious materials from the demon lord.

Until the storage bracelet could no longer fit, Wang Yan packed everything else he could carry back in a large canvas.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is laughing and laughing, and their hearts are twitching. Everyone was worried about his life and death and wanted to rush to Liuli Island immediately to search for his body.

Fortunately for him, after killing the demon lord, even though he was already so injured, he still didn't run away quickly and was still in a leisurely mood to collect the loot. Besides, you can just put it away. Can't you just pick out a few important things and put them away?

Good guy, this is the rhythm of taking back all the pieces of the demon lord. It would take at least twenty or thirty minutes to collect so many things, right? What if the volcano enters a super eruptive period during this period?

For the spoils of war, he even risked his life. Weird, this guy is really weird.

Wang Yan was lying on the deck, breathing out turbid air with a strong sulfide smell, feeling slightly relaxed. He took out a voodoo doll and two storage bracelets from his arms, and said with emotion: "The volcanic eruption is so harmful. The magma buried the earth. I'm looking for the storage of Saruman and Shakti." It took a while to put on the bracelet.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again.

These idiots still have the time to search for the relics of Shahruman and Shakti in the lava and large amounts of volcanic ash? It's really no use worrying about him.

The Holy Maiden of Light stepped forward, blinked her watery blue gem-like eyes and said, "Why have you forgotten those relics that strengthen people? Although they are low-level, because there are many people, and they are still on Liuli Island, After such a long time, there must be a lot of valuable and good things."

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Wang Yan was stunned, slapped his forehead hard in annoyance, struggled to get up, and looked helplessly at Liuli Island, which was shrouded in volcanic ash and drifting away. He almost shed tears: "Why didn't I expect that?" Well, especially the black commander must have collected a large number of zombie crystal cores. This is all money~"

The corner of the Saintess of Light's mouth twitched, this guy really wanted to do it. Everyone was so worried about him that their hearts were broken. It's good for him, he has always been thinking about those things outside his body. The Saint of Light stretched out a finger and flicked his forehead angrily: "Do you want me to treat you, and you go back and pick up the things?"

Wang Yan perked up and just when he was about to say yes, he saw everyone looking at him with murderous eyes. This gave him a slight chill in his heart. He came to his senses, scratched his head and laughed loudly and said, "My family was used to being poor when I was young, so I became a little obsessed with wealth. Please forgive me. Please forgive me."

However, as he said this, he still kept looking at Liuli Island with some distress. This is the island of wealth. After this volcanic eruption, everything will be refreshed, right?

While the Holy Lady of Light was dumbfounded, she helplessly treated him. One after another, the sacred dispelling and sacred healing techniques fell on him. Help him remove the poison from his body and treat various injuries.

An abyss demon lord, that is an S-class legendary powerhouse. Even though it was extremely seriously injured and suppressed by the laws of heaven by half a level. But S-class is always S-class. How can it be easy to deal with in a desperate situation?

If Wang Yan had not had Mother Earth as his strong backing, and was in a violent volcanic eruption environment, it would have been almost impossible to complete this task.

But no matter what, Wang Yan succeeded and successfully killed the abyss demon lord. After successfully escaping from the erupting Liuli Island, Wang Yan's mood really lifted.

Wang Yan's heart surged as he felt the holy light traveling through his body, healing his nearly broken meridians and internal organs. That was an S-class demon lord, and he actually killed him.

Moreover, almost all the trophies on it were looted by Wang Yan. Except for some things that couldn't be carried away, Wang Yan had tried his best to get back all the valuable things.

"Comrade Lao Wang, look at how seriously injured you are. The Saint of Light is already exhausted from treating you. We have to come up with a treatment plan that combines Chinese and Western medicine." Zhang Weidao walked forward with a smile and took out a There was a glazed porcelain bowl filled with water, and he pinched a yellow talisman with his fingers. The talisman burned fiercely and turned into ashes. The talisman ashes fell into the water in the porcelain bowl. He stirred it with his fingers and said, "Come, come, come and try the healing talisman water, a specialty of our Chinese hometown."

The Holy Lady of Light treated Wang Yan, and the treatment was indeed very tiring. His injuries were serious, especially the damage to his meridians and internal organs. Thanks to his very strong physique, an ordinary person would have died seventeen or eighty times, so how could he still make jokes here?

The continuous output of the Holy Power of Light made the Saint of Light's forehead drenched with sweat. She was already very weak and had not yet recovered. So far, I'm just trying to hold on.

Wang Yan also felt that the "breast power" of the Saint of Light was somewhat insufficient, and he was originally looking forward to it when Zhang Weidao took action. After all, our Chinese Taoists are famous for their breadth and depth, covering healing, summoning, rune spells, flying swords, catching and subduing demons, and exorcising ghosts from houses.

Curing diseases and toxins is naturally a special skill of Tianyi. At critical moments, it can also be used as milk.

But when Wang Yan saw the bowl of black talisman water, his stomach twitched and his eyes almost popped out: "Dude, are you kidding me? Don't fool the villagers with this." What a trick."

"Comrade Lao Wang." Zhang Weidao said with a straight face, "Be careful what you say, what is a trick to fool the villagers? Our Tianyi Taoist talisman is an intangible cultural heritage certified by the state. A small trick The talisman contains great knowledge and great wisdom, and contains the power of the most primitive laws of the universe. Don’t underestimate this dark bowl of talisman water, which contains a large number of energy particles and various Vitamins and minerals. After drinking this bowl of talisman water, you will be guaranteed to become a dragon and a tiger. You can hunt tigers in the mountains and capture dragons in the sea."

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and it sounded a bit unreliable. That tone sounded like a wandering Taoist priest trying to cheat money.

"If you don't believe it, don't drink it." Zhang Weidao looked inexplicably sad and angry. He turned away proudly and said with tears in his eyes, "People's hearts are so impetuous nowadays. Everything is imported. Even milk , but also look down on domestic ones. Do you think they look beautiful with imported milk? So you are disgusted with other people’s domestic milk. Huh, just wait for the saintly power of the Saint of Light to recover a little before I can breastfeed you again. ."

Wang Yan's heart was twitching. What kind of weird remarks are these?

The onlookers were also stunned and looked at the Saint of Light. The image of a blonde with imported breasts appeared in everyone's mind. I was holding back laughter in my heart, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Even Gao Mingyue's pretty face turned slightly red and she was secretly amused.

"Giggle~" Yuan Rourou laughed unscrupulously at the side, twisted the water snake's waist, straightened her vagina subconsciously, and sighed sadly, "It's a pity that you sister Rourou only knows how to use poison, otherwise I would breastfeed you alright."

The Saint of Light's face darkened, she hated those game-playing otakus in China. It is obviously a very sacred healing technique, but it is said to be breastfeeding. I also made up a jingle, called "one animal husbandry, two cavalry and three little virtues".

Treating the Holy Priest as the big breast, the Paladin as the mistress, and the Druid as the mistress... How could this make her, a standard Holy Priest, feel so embarrassed?

This Zhang Weidao went even further. He even differentiated between imported milk and domestic milk. If it weren't for the lack of holy power in her body, the Saint of Light would have really wanted to blow up Zhang Weidao and his boat with a "Light of Judgment".

(Woo hoo~ Lao Ao is low on energy and blood. Please give me your brothers and sisters’ monthly tickets to help me get some blood~~~ to restore my blood~)

(Woo hoo~ Lao Ao is low on energy and blood. Please give me your brothers and sisters’ monthly tickets to help me get some blood~~~ to restore my blood~)

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