Soon after, the giant golden shrimp was slowly dragged ashore.
Its body is five or six meters long and three or four meters high, resembling a small hill.
Even the fleshy part in the middle is more than three meters long, like a huge treasure, radiating an alluring luster.
"I want some of the essence and flesh of the golden shrimp." Just then, a deep and magnetic voice came.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a golden figure appear nearby like lightning. His steps were light and steady, each step carrying a mysterious rhythm.
Upon closer inspection, the golden figure turned out to be a man dressed in a magnificent brocade robe. His face was handsome and resolute, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, exuding an unparalleled majesty.
"May I ask your name, brother? Without your help, it would have been impossible to kill these third-grade sea shrimp today. Brother, you can take as much essence blood and shrimp meat as you need," Zheng Zhibin asked very politely.
Chen Feng nodded slightly and said calmly, "This is just my clone." His voice was as calm as still water, as if everything was under his control.
Zheng Zhibin and the others exchanged glances, a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes. They hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary person would possess such an amazing ability to create clones.
Chen Feng stepped forward, his movements elegant and natural. He extended his right hand and gently placed it on the body of the three-grade sea shrimp, touching its hard shell and feeling its strength and vitality.
With a slight tremor of his hand, more than ten drops of crystal-clear essence blood slowly flowed out from the shrimp's body, shimmering with a faint light like pearls.
Then, he carefully extracted some essence blood from the golden shrimp and placed it into an exquisite jade bottle.
Then, Chen Feng picked up a sharp knife with his other hand and carefully cut the shrimp meat.
Every cut was precise, with not a single grain wasted. With each movement, chunks of tender shrimp meat were sliced off, releasing an enticing aroma.
Before long, more than 200 pounds of fresh and tender shrimp meat were neatly arranged to the side.
Throughout the process, Chen Feng remained focused and serious, demonstrating an extreme attention to detail.
He carefully examined the texture and color of each piece of shrimp meat to ensure they were of the highest quality. His movements were elegant and skillful, as if he were performing a sacred ritual.
Chen Feng's clone could also use the storage compartment, and he gently placed the essence blood and shrimp meat of the Grade 3 sea shrimp into it.
After doing all this, Chen Feng's clone smiled slightly and then gradually disappeared before the eyes of Zheng Zhibin and the other group of powerful figures.
The figure vanished like smoke, leaving no trace, as if it had never existed.
"I wonder who this person is. He's like a dragon, appearing and disappearing without a trace. Perhaps he's some powerful figure from the upper echelons of the Great Xia Dynasty?" a martial artist speculated, his voice filled with awe and curiosity.
"I feel that his clones are just as strong as me, and they can even use the techniques of a mentalist. It's truly admirable," someone exclaimed, their eyes gleaming with admiration.
Chen Feng took the essence blood and flesh of the third-grade sea shrimp, and none of the other martial artists around him stood up to object, because they had sensed Chen Feng's power.
Upon seeing the golden shrimp die and the green toad escape, the azure dragon roared a few times in a panic.
Its roar was like thunder, deafening, making one's heart beat faster. Its body trembled violently, as if expressing its inner anger and resentment.
However, facing the combined forces of the human race's powerful warriors, the Azure Dragon and the Flood Dragon understood that their situation was extremely dangerous.
A flicker of fear and helplessness flashed in its eyes before it turned and fled. Its movements were swift and agile, as if it were racing against time, fearing that it might be overtaken by the powerful human race.
The entire scene is filled with a tense and exciting atmosphere, and every detail is vividly portrayed, making the audience feel as if they are actually there.
"That mysterious expert made a move? He really killed a third-grade sea beast, that's great. Hmm, why is so much meat missing?" When Zhou Gan returned, he was overjoyed to see the golden shrimp's corpse, but then asked in confusion.
Zheng Zhibin frowned, carefully examining the corpse of the golden shrimp, then shook his head and said, "It was taken by that mysterious expert, but he only sent an avatar and did not reveal his identity."
A hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Gan's eyes as he approached the golden shrimp's corpse and examined it carefully.
There were several obvious knife marks on the golden shrimp's body, the cuts were clean, and it was clear that it had been injured by that mysterious expert with a sharp weapon.
Moreover, there were small scales scattered around the golden shrimp's body, which shimmered faintly in the sunlight.
Zhou Gan thought to himself: This mysterious expert is so powerful that he can easily kill a third-grade sea beast and take the meat of the golden shrimp without leaving any trace.
"No matter what, he should be a strongman of our human race. Fortunately, he was here today, otherwise, who knows how this battle would have ended? Let's go back and have some shrimp hot pot."
Zhou Gan thought for a moment and said, "Now that the risk in Haizhou has been eliminated, and we've also killed a third-grade sea beast, we can say that we've done a great job. And we'll even have something to eat. It's really gratifying."
Zheng Zhibin nodded and followed Zhou Gan away from the scene. Their figures gradually disappeared into the distance, while the identity of that mysterious expert remained an eternal mystery.
After Chen Feng enslaved the Green Toad, he watched it slowly swim towards the open sea, his heart filled with anticipation. The Green Toad's enormous body moved through the water, creating ripples, as if bidding farewell to Chen Feng.
After watching Green Toad depart into the distance, Chen Feng turned and returned to Haizhou. He did not enter the city, but instead chose a remote place in the wilderness.
The surroundings were quiet and still, with only the gentle breeze rustling through the grass.
Chen Feng skillfully set up the tent, his movements light and swift, as if this were something he had done countless times before.
After the tent was set up, he sat quietly inside, closed his eyes, and felt everything around him.
He knew that the three-grade ingredients he obtained today would be key to improving his strength. The essence and meat of the three-grade sea shrimp were extremely precious treasures.
Chen Feng secretly pondered how to maximize the effects of these ingredients.
Chen Feng opened his eyes and began preparing the ingredients for cooking. He carefully took out the Grade 3 prawns from his backpack, examining every detail of them closely.
The shrimp's shell is a vibrant red, covered with fine lines, making it look like a fine work of art.
Chen Feng gently peeled open the shrimp's shell, revealing the tender shrimp meat inside. The shrimp meat was translucent and emitted an enticing aroma. He cut the shrimp meat into small pieces and put it into a pot to simmer slowly.
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