Brother Huanxi, who was ungrateful, ate too much Chemazhi and swallowed the most exquisite Chemazhi.

So his body could not digest it and quickly fell into a coma.

Xiaopang continued to ignore it and sweep away the remaining car Mazhi.

The dragon clan no longer exists, the dragon king no longer exists, and no creature in this world knows how to plant Chemazhi.

Even including Xiaopang

In other words, once the last two chemazhi plants are also swallowed by Xiaopang, then this magical plant will never exist in this world from now on.

There must be two plants, one of which is the possibility of survival, but it cannot continue to reproduce.

Xiaopang didn't think about these things at all. Taotie's mouth was everywhere, and she was simply a waste of grass.

After a thick inspection, Xiaopang then put away the white light on his body, slowly landed on the ground, and then fell to the deep sleep.

After swallowing so many Chemazhi at one time, even a dragon must rest and digest it.

The best way to digest for dragons is to sleep.

A human was in a coma and a dragon fell asleep.

Doudou looked in front of her and didn't know what to do.

There was still half a carriage in front of me.

Forget it, I don’t care about that for the time being, let’s talk about it after eating.

Doudou was afraid that Xiaopang would use his brains to his Che Mazhi when he woke up, so he quickly ate Che Mazhi in front of him in three mouthfuls.

Too sweet.

Doudou breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Brother Huanxi also woke up slowly.

What happened to me just now?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that you have eaten a lot of Chemazhi?

It seems like I'm still flying into the air?

Hallucination must be an illusion. I am just an ordinary human, how could I fly into the air?

My body is warm and I don't feel anything special.

Damn, what kind of divine grass is it? After eating so many divine grass, you may not be able to ascend to a god.

Brother Huanxi may not know that if an ordinary person eats a carriage, he will definitely strengthen his body and will not invade all diseases.

Brother Huanxi’s special product is quite special. In another sense, he has become a normal person’s physique.

He swallowed so many Chemazhi at one time and could not have time to digest it, not just him? Even a real dragon like Xiaopang must sleep for a long time to completely digest and use the magical power for himself.

Needless to say, Brother Huanxi.

He was the standard cattle and ate crabs, and he ate so many without caring about it.

All the essence of Chemazhi was condensed in his body, and even the harm that would cause to the human body would be lurking in his body.

His body must go through a very long digestion and absorption stage.

At that stage, either the damage power will be completely exploded or the essence will be completely absorbed. In short, for Brother Huanxi, it is the most important turning point in his life.

What kind of results will be produced? Even Xiaopang doesn’t know.

Of course, Brother Huanxi will not understand it even more.

When he looked at the side, Brother Huanxi was stunned for a moment.

What? What's this fucking?

Why is the car Mazhi missing?

Little fat

You damn little fat, you actually ate thousands of carriages and Mazhi?

In fact, he is wrongly accusing Xiaopang. In addition to Xiaopang, he is also the one who has done such a "good thing".

What should I do if this is the best way to do?

Originally, in Brother Huanxi's plan, I had to leave a few more seeds as seeds.

Think about it, Chemazhi, the legendary magic grass is cultivated by yourself, it will be a great future for you.

The money is coming

What about now?

All finished

Damn little fat makes no grass here grow

Brother Huanxi saw that Xiaopang was still sleeping there, so he kicked it fiercely.

But Xiaopang turned around and continued to sleep.

Sleep, sleep. Let you sleep, sleep to death

Brother Huanxi was wandering around in despair, hoping to see some survivors.

Suddenly, his eyes froze in a corner, and then he immediately ran away.

In that corner, Brother Huanxi really found a survivor

The small ones, only the length of the little finger, grew there alone.

The food left by tiger mouth is really the food left by tiger mouth

This small carriage, Mazhi, grew there alone, and a breeze blew. It swayed gently, as if telling Brother Huanxi the sorrow of losing all his companions.

This is a Chemazhi that looks like human nature, which means it is just a medium-grade Chemazhi.

But what is basically certain is that this is the last carriage in the world.

Brother Huanxi felt a sense of gratitude. At least he had a seedling left behind, so at least he would have the possibility of continuing to let Chemazhi see the light of day again in the future.

He would never have thought that a carriage could not breed alone.

Brother Huanxi carefully dug out the carriage, Mazhi and the soil.

Baby, you must not be damaged.

I walked back and kicked Xiaopang, but Xiaopang still had no reaction.

How do you sleep like a pig?

After another kick, Xiaopang actually shrank again. He became the same size as when he first met Brother Huanxi.

Brother Huanxi had no choice but to take Xiaopang from the ground and put it in his pocket.

After walking around here again, I was sure that there was no Che Mazhi anymore, so I reluctantly prepared to leave.

etc.

This is the land where Chemazhi grows. Is the soil here a little more special?

Brother Huanxi quickly got out, took his backpack in, poured out the equipment that was no longer available, and desperately poured soil into the bag.

It’s not why. Anyway, Brother Huanxi just thinks that the soil here must be different from other places.

After all these were done, the last survivor, the humanoid carriage, was placed in the soil in the bag.

What's wrong?

Brother Huanxi suddenly discovered that the soil here was changing.

Becomes browned and stiff.

There was not much time, and the originally soft land soon became as hard as the soil outside.

These soils are indeed extraordinary, but once they lose the nourishment of Chemazhi, there is no difference from the soil outside.

Brother Huanxi was shocked and quickly looked at the soil in his bag.

Fortunately, there was no change.

Well, no matter how stupid Brother Huanxi is, he can guess it. It is the effect of Chemazhi.

This also shows the preciousness of Chemazhi.

Damn little fat.

Brother Huanxi wished he would leave Xiaopang here and ignore it.

Now, Brother Huanxi has two treasures:

One is the last Chemazhi in the world, and the other is the last backpack of precious soil in the world.

What are the specific uses of these? Brother Huanxi cannot know yet to be continued.
Chapter completed!