Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 903

Before the war, the most important thing is intelligence.

After Long Fei settled the people down, he took the bald dog out the door and went to the base fifty miles away.

Cyan scales grew on his body, and he turned into a monster to investigate this place.

Now it looks like a blue boa constrictor has become a spirit.

If Lin Yingying and the others saw it, they would definitely be scared to death.

The bald dog moved its nose, ran to a bush, and yelled at Long Fei, "Master, there is something wrong here."

"what happened?"

The dragon flew over.

The bald dog patted the hole the size of a fist with its paw and said, "There's so much evil spirit in here?"

Long Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at the entrance of the cave.

The stench of voles came over, and it was indeed full of evil spirits.

Long Fei's spiritual power penetrated along the entrance of the cave, and the caves inside were scattered all over the place, like a bottomless pit with no end in sight.

He withdrew his mental strength, took off his pants, and soaked his urethra in it, "Damn, all the spies from the demon clan have come here."

The bald dog stared at him for a moment, then pondered, "Master, don't you think people from the Yaozu shouldn't wear clothes?"

Long Fei took a look, his pants and T-shirt were still from that world, and his clothes were indeed a bit nondescript.

But without clothes, it would be too funny.

The thing is dangling around, and it's not bad to see a beautiful female goblin.

Long Fei rummaged through the ring, took out the Taoist blue shirt and changed into it.

As a Taoist high demon, what's the matter with wearing clothes?

He left with the bald dog, and a little furry thing showed its head from a distance, staring at the two of them and frowning, "What a powerful monster, who are they?"

The two hills can be seen from a distance.

But to turn over, it takes fifty miles of mountain road.

For Long Fei and Bald Dog, this path is not a problem.

On the way, they also scouted the terrain here.

Things on the ground can be seen, and medicinal materials are everywhere. To the monster race and cultivation sects in this world, they are just very common things.

But if you get it in their world, it is definitely a first-class Chinese medicine, and it can be sold at a good price in the secular world.

For example, the wild notoginseng used to treat bruises, in the outside world, has the largest root, which is like a piece of ginger.

But in this world, Long Fei randomly dug one.

This root is as thick as a radish.

Long Fei looked at the good things all over the mountains and plains, put his hands on his hips, and said with a look of pointing, "From now on, this place will belong to us. These herbs alone are enough for us to make a lot of money."

The bald dog looked at him as a money fan, and said with contempt, "Master, you are also the leader of a faction, why are you staring at these little things?"

Long Fei rolled his eyes at it and said, "It's not that you don't know the price of firewood and rice. Our Yin Yang Sect now has thousands of people. If you don't want to make money, how can you support them?"

The bald-headed dog said, "Then let's repair our own, how good it is to be a casual cultivator, why carry these burdens? You take me with you, and we travel around the world. Wherever there are good things, we will grab them to ensure a comfortable life .”

Long Fei said with a smile, "Loose cultivators are small ways, so what can they do? Sun Wukong is great, right? He still has to run his own Huaguoshan, and he has found a Buddhist backer. Tell me, those casual cultivators How many masters are there?"

The bald dog thought about it, but there really wasn't one.

A hero with three gangs, if you don't develop your own strength and only rely on your own strength, you won't be able to gain a firm foothold at all.

The biggest advantage of being a casual cultivator is that you can fight if you can, and run if you can't, without any worries.

It is difficult to establish a sect and establish a sect. If you run away, monks will not be able to run away from the temple.

The responsibilities on the shoulders are different, and the rights and obligations to enjoy are also different.

Now that he has come to this point, Long Fei will definitely not look back.

He and the bald dog wandered all the way to the opposite camp, and there were actually two rows of demon soldiers guarding the gate of the camp.

All of them are very rough, and the shape is obviously not well transformed.

Either the head of a dog or the body of a bear.

The weapons in their hands are also very simple, and the Yaozu has no talent in magic weapons and elixir.

If you can hold an iron-cast weapon in your hand, it is at the level of a demon general.

Usually, the mist of these demon soldiers is their own claws, or they are blade soldiers polished with bones.

After the two passed by, the weapons in the hands of the two rows of demon soldiers snapped and they shouted at them in unison, "Stop, where are you monsters from?"

The corner of Long Fei's mouth twitched, with an arrogant look, he went up and slapped the leader monster twice, and cursed, "I scared your dog eyes, doesn't I know anyone?"

The dog-headed monster stared at Long Fei for a moment, then panicked and said, "Are you a member of Mr. Golden Snake?"

Following the meaning of his words, Long Fei scolded, "It's good to know, and I won't get out of my way!"

"Quick, quick, get out of the way!"

The dog-headed monster was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands, telling his monster soldiers to get out of the way for Long Fei.

The bald dog shook his head, thinking why such a coward came out of his dog clan.

If it is, don't worry about it.

Whoever dares to hit it, it will fight desperately.

With his hands behind his back, Long Fei hummed a little song, Xin Dao Yao is the same as human beings, it is normal to bully the weak and fear the strong.

In the camp, there was a smell of feces, which smelled disgusting.

Although these monster races have already transformed, their habits are still the same as before. They always mess around when they go to the toilet.

Long Fei accidentally stepped on the excrement, and wiped it on the ground a few times disgustingly, but he didn't know what it was.

The situation here is better than he imagined.

Most of the barracks were not damaged, and they could be occupied immediately after repairing them.

Huge monsters were tied up in the yard by transformed monsters, and they ate cans one by one.

Fruit flavored tin cans that don't open at all.

One bite, the juice spurts out, very sour.

In the camp where the weapons were stored, a black bear the size of an elephant pulled a Type 99 tank out with a rope.

Well!
Well!
Well!
A group of monsters waved their spears and screamed loudly, as if they had captured some prey.

A spotted tiger sprite jumped onto it, and waved his hand to silence the goblins.

He patted his chest and complained loudly, "Brothers, this iron-shelled tortoise hurt many of our brothers that day! It constantly spewed fire and thundered. A dozen of our brothers were killed by the blown thunder. One. The day after tomorrow, we will launch a full-scale counterattack against the human race, and we will use this iron-shelled tortoise to sacrifice the flag. Everyone, please take good care of me, and don’t let this iron tortoise run away for me.”

"Wai!"

"Wai!"

"Wai!"

The goblins raised their arms and yelled, swung their knives and guns one after another, hacked and smashed on the tank, until the steel plates on it cracked and sparks flew everywhere.

Long Fei smiled and said to the bald dog, "You said this cannon can blow this tiger to pieces?"

The bald dog shook his head.

Long Fei took it and pretended to squeeze past it, jumping up and down on top of the tank.

Taking advantage of Yaozu not paying attention, he opened the lid and swiped inside.

The bald dog got in too, and slammed the lid on.

The monsters stopped, and said with a confused expression, "I seem to have seen something go in just now?"

"Yeah? It seems there is."

"Looks like a dog!"

"Can this tortoise shell still be opened?"

A group of monsters were lying on it, holding the top cover and pulling it vigorously.

Suddenly, a puff of black smoke billowed from the back of the tank.

The sound of the engine made a loud noise and started with a buzz.

　Chapter 4 is here, that’s all for today, see you guys tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)