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Chapter 139 Spiritual Banquet

The corpse of Yamata Orochi was taken from the air. Alang did not wrinkle and shook his head in disgust: "Boss, can this thing be eaten?"

The Yamata Orochi has eight heads and eight tails. The head is like a dragon, its eyes are as bright as red as erectile syrup, its back is covered with moss and trees, its abdomen is festered and blood flows, and its body is as huge as eight peaks and eight valleys.

At this time, the Yamata Orochi was cut off eight of its heads, and the smelly blood scattered. Even the carnivorous sea beasts at the bottom of the sea came and scattered. Few sea beasts could still linger under the smell.

Su Mo also frowned. Yamata Orochi, he thought it was an eight-headed and eight-tailed snake, but he didn't expect it to be such a disgusting monster!

"I won't eat it anymore, I'm disgusted." Su Mo shook his head helplessly. The sword god who was stunned by watching the battle also shook his head. This thing looks like rotten meat and is extremely fishy. How can I eat it?

Su Mo waved his hand and instantly recovered the corpse of Yamata Orochi. He gave a lot of points, which was equivalent to an ordinary monster of level seven.

"Sir Sword God, how many soldiers are there in the fleet?" Su Mo looked at the Sword God. Since he couldn't invite the snake soup, then just change some ingredients. How could there be a lack of meat in the sea?

The sword god was a little frightened when he heard this, and immediately saluted Su Mo and said solemnly: "Mr. Su, you should not have the word "Superior". In Chu Han, you can call me my name.

There are not many people on the warship now, with a total of more than 130 people. The previous wave may have killed or injured several more soldiers."

"Death and injury?" Hearing this, Su Mo's soul dissipated, frowned slightly, and then said: "It can still be saved when the battleship is bumping."

"Glasses, you go and concentrate those casualties on the deck, not long, there are still some rescues.

Alang, go find some ingredients, come with some tuna and other things. We agreed to invite everyone to eat snake soup. We will not eat snakes, so let’s change to something else.” Su Mo said.

Jingjing did not hesitate when she heard this. Although Xiaobai and the others had some opinions about the military, it was not about the lower-class soldiers' affairs, so it was necessary to save people.

Alang plunged into the sea, and an energy mask protected him in the center and dived rapidly.

There are many delicious foods in the ocean, and Alang also knows some of them. After all, he is a person who has eaten them!

On the main warship, with the active cooperation of the Sword God, several sergeants with bad luck who were broken were hit on the deck.

Su Mo swept it casually and said that the soldiers were not seriously injured, but they were just a little unlucky. Some of them broke their heads (not the kind that was scattered), and some were... wait.

With one hand stretched out, the essence of life and blood extracted from the system when the corpse was recycled was injected into the bodies of several soldiers by Su Mo. Then the spiritual energy surged, washing the wounds of several soldiers.

In just a moment, the wounds of several soldiers healed.

Three minutes later, the first unlucky guy woke up and subconsciously touched his head. One hand was bloodstained, but there was no wound, and he was very depressed.

After three and a half points, the second unlucky guy woke up...

The Sword God was paying attention to all this throughout the whole process, excited and a little regretful. Yamata Orochi was looking for something for more than the first time, but the dead soldiers before were not so lucky.

Five minutes later, Alang returned and did not see him bringing back any ingredients. No need to ask more questions, it must be in the storage equipment.

As night fell, except for the few soldiers who were necessary to stay on the warship, all the rest were invited by Su Mo to the fairy island. Each of them had a large bowl of fish soup, which was delicious, and each bowl was placed in the city and could be exchanged for a small villa.

There was nothing else, just because Alang, a ruthless man, killed a tuna of about level 4.

After being washed by glasses, half of the tuna was thrown into the cauldron and cooked with fire, while the other half was set up to bake.

"Eat as much as you can. If you feel full, don't eat it again. This is the meat of the evolved sea beast. It contains a huge amount of energy. There is a certain degree of tonic. You can also consider it yourself." After repeated instructions from the Sword God, he held a big bowl and ate the Haisai.

The most precious thing in this fish soup is not fish, but medicinal talents that Su Mo put into the cauldron. Not to mention ordinary people, even a third-level evolver could eat a bowl, which would be enough for him to digest for a few days.

So, if you can’t finish eating, pack it and take it away!

Those sergeants who had not practiced had almost half full just by drinking a small sip of soup, and then they were a little full.

In desperation, he sealed the lunch box again and again. Even though the spiritual energy would dissipate, it was still priceless.

These broths have no effect on Su Mo and others. Although they are more full than ordinary foods, they are not eaten.

In front of Xiaobai, there were a pile of assassinations like military thorns. Beside him, Lin Ke'er held a small bowl and drank the soup in small mouthfuls. Alang was even more cruel and directly made a big bowl like a water tank, ate the bowl and looked at the bowl.

When they reached their level, the food was dispensable, but the spiritual medicine Su Mo put in also had some effect on them, and it tasted very strong!

So.

The Sword God personally drew a clearing space, and all the full soldiers went to the circle, and after running, they came back to have a sip of the soup, and then continued...

"Does the military have no systematic practice methods?" Su Mo ate leisurely, and beside him were Su Moxi and Xueer.

When the sword god heard this, he paused to swallow his voraciously: "Yes, there are, but not very clever. Those who are more clever need talent.

I believe Mr. Su has also seen the gap in the strength of these individual soldiers? The weaker ones are stronger than ordinary people, and the stronger ones are already powerful."

Su Mo nodded. After half a year of awakening from the earth, the army was still so uneven, which really puzzled Su Mo!

But he didn't ask too much, it was all he had. No. 1 had plans for No. 1, and Sumo, he just needed to manage the island.

The scholars and the others have confirmed that this is the legendary Penglai Island. There are still some ancient remnants on the island. After a little search, the scholars did not go deeper. Although some of the remnants have lost their effectiveness, some still retain their outstanding power.

With Lingling, he dared not take risks. He turned around and left these coolies to the boss and Xiaobai. He was an intelligent brain, so he did not take risks.

The Sword God also received information from the Chinese mainland and was surprised why he would give this fairy island to Su Mo when he returned home, but he was also very tactful and took the order directly and would leave tomorrow morning. This was also the permission that Su Mo got after negotiations with him, otherwise they would have to return overnight.

After all, with Su Mo and others on the fairy island, it is impossible to fall into the hands of Xiao RB, and it is impossible for other countries to sneak in. It is useless to leave a team of warships to stay, but it will make Su Mo and the others uncomfortable.

But it would be different if Sumo took the initiative to keep them. He would not take advantage of the bastards. The senior executives also knew that Sumo could not eat some ordinary things when treating her to dinner, so they were allowed to return the next day.
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