Wang Xuan's face turned pale. He staggered and created huge waves on the sea. His body swayed and he squatted on the sea, retching.
He really wanted to vomit something. It was really like killing one thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of his own. This stench was impossible to prevent. He could clearly sense it from his flesh and blood to his soul.
He did not hesitate to use his top bone to make the imperial veins bloom, and the sacred light spread to his whole body, purifying his body and soul. Then he used his great magical powers to disperse the remaining matter on the sea surface and sent it directly thousands of miles away.
Otherwise, he would not be able to stay on this island and would have to find a new place to settle down.
Thousands of miles away, a silver fish addicted to voyeurism let out a loud roar, stirring up huge waves, and it almost vomited out.
Because Wang Xuan was "sending warmth", using his great magical powers to sweep the residue on the sea surface thousands of miles away, and all fell on its side.
The silver fish dived into the sea, cursing, "You are sick, what kind of bad habit is this? You dare to touch the secretions of the failed sperm dragon."
On the other side of the sea, the stars are shining brightly, creating a vivid and moving scene.
Zhuo Yanran, dressed in a black dress with a happy smile on her pretty face, stood on the cliff by the sea, holding a bronze bottle, full of anticipation.
"Guess, has he compromised, or is he just holding on, and wants to have another round of psychological battle?" she asked her best friend Ye Lin.
Dressed in purple, Ye Lin has the otherworldly temperament of an orchid in a valley, and also has a certain nobility, which reminds her that if she really were to become a slave who joined the sea clan, she would probably be crazy.
Not far away, the huge golden Peng bird like a mountain was feeling a little jealous. It already knew that Zhuo Yanran was trying to seduce them. Using the heart line and heart hook to fish for the sea creatures, it might get a surprising harvest.
Black Crane was tired from fishing, so he cooked fish soup in the distance. The transparent magical fish contained amazing medicinal effects. Although it was not as good as the real fish, it was also extremely extraordinary.
Under the watery starlight, Zhuo Yanran saw the expressions of the descendants of the aliens of various races present. She smiled slightly and used a rare treasure to pry open the cork.
With a pop, the bronze cork came out of the bottle, and in an instant, the entire brilliant starry sky seemed to dim.
It’s not that the starry sky has really become dark, but that people’s perception has become abnormal. They feel that their eyes are dark, and their mouths, noses, and souls are corroded by “toxic substances” from the extraordinary realm.
Zhuo Yanran has a devilish figure and an elf-like pure face, and her originally bright smile froze in an instant.
She felt like she was dreaming. None of this was real. Could it be an illusion?
However, the stench was so strong that even she couldn't hypnotize herself. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.
She felt incredible and unbelievable. The expected surprise did not come, but a shock appeared. The most smelly substance in the extraordinary realm was rippling and steaming here.
"Ah..." Zhuo Yanran turned pale and let out a scream, then threw the bronze bottle out with a shake of her hand.
The smell was irresistible, not even for a noble lady like her who loved beauty by nature. Even a huge silver fish as big as a mountain, with thick skin and many thorns, was driven away by the smell, cursing and swearing.
Ye Lin in purple, who was standing next to her, ran away the moment the bronze medal was pried out.
At this moment, no matter how ethereal and detached she was from the world, and no matter how best friends she and Zhuo Yanran were, she couldn't bear it and ran away alone.
"What's that smell?!" The golden roc, which was as big as a mountain, was stunned with his eyes wide open, because the bronze bottle thrown by Zhuo Yanran passed right in front of him.
Moreover, Zhuo Yanran's hands were shaking, and the bottle she threw out was also shaking, and an unknown substance splashed out.
"Oh my sun!" The brave and powerful Peng clan member was so smoked that his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He flapped his huge wings, stirring up strong winds, waves, and the sky.
Even he was dazzled by the smoke and screamed to the sky. Dragons were on their menu, so they knew what the horrible substance was right away.
"Ah..." In the sea, the black tortoise beast with a snake head, a snow-white body and a huge tortoise shell on its back felt that the entire sea surface was polluted.
It is usually mild-mannered, but now it is full of murderous aura. At this moment, it is faster than the Zapdos. It jumps up and escapes, flying away over the sea.
Black Crane is very powerful and is a close descendant of a top-level alien. He lowered his head to look at the divine fish soup that was being cooked. It was at its most delicious, so he wanted to pick it up and drink it.
But now, it vomited with a "wow" sound, then turned around and ran away, flying into the starry sky.
This substance is impossible to defend against, and both the body and the soul can be corroded by it, but the stench among its extraordinary properties can be sensed immediately.
It is one of the most extreme substances in the world. As fragrant as the original "authentic" product is, this failed excrement is as smelly and can be spread two or three hundred miles away by the wind in an instant.
The sea area was in chaos. Of course, it wasn't just them who were there. There were other anglers scattered all around. It was like a catastrophe had occurred. With a bang, they all started to flee.
“Ahhh…” In the starry sky, Zhuo Yanran’s face turned pale and she kept screaming. This sudden change was more painful than being stabbed twice. She was about to cry.
She staggered, and although she had run out long ago, she was still shaking. She had been in a trance due to the smoke, and now that she was sober, she was waving her hands wildly.
Even though she only touched the bottle and didn't actually touch the substance, she felt the stench everywhere and took out the divine spring, spiritual liquid, etc. to wash her hands.
The most terrifying thing was that she saw many figures flying up in the starry sky. They were all anglers rushing out of the sea, all glaring at her. She knew many of them and they were all acquaintances.
This made her want to find a crack in the void to crawl into. There was no way to survive. It was a large-scale social death scene. In the past, she enjoyed being the center of attention, but now she wanted to cry.
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