Medical Martial God Chapter 580: The number one thief in the world!

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"Boom!"

While being swallowed by the black magic dragon, Ye Xuan only felt dizzy. The surging water made it difficult for him to open his eyes and his consciousness became blurred.

It wasn't until his body slammed into a container full of corrosiveness after continuous tumbling, that the bumpy sensation gradually stopped, and his whole body gradually recovered. Come.

"Chichichichi..."

The strong corrosive liquid is constantly eroding Ye Xuan's body, and it makes a snorting sound when it comes into contact with the magic flames surrounding him.

If it hadn't been for him to have a demon flame body, I am afraid that these liquids would have already corroded him into a human form.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, poked his head and looked around, his brows frowned slightly.

If he guessed right, he is now in the stomach of the black dragon that swallowed him.

It's as difficult to escape from here.

"Brother, new here?"

Just as Ye Xuan was looking around, a voice full of magnetism quietly rang at this moment.

The sudden sound made Ye Xuan's brow wrinkle without a trace. When he turned his head to look at the source of the sound, a figure that was damaged and a little embarrassed was sitting on the side of his stomach.

He looks about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, long hair tied up, and the bangs on the left and right sides are dyed white, making him feel a little more bohemian.

His slender figure was wrapped in a special black night walker. Perhaps because of the corrosion of the black magic dragon's stomach juice, his clothes were a bit torn, revealing his white skin.

He carried a black package on his back. Because of the black cloth, the dead man couldn't see what was inside the package.

From the appearance, it doesn't look like a weapon or something, it looks like a box.

He sat there while licking melon seeds leisurely, while looking at Ye Xuan with interest, his face was full of smiles.

"Brother, you were swallowed by the big guy outside?"

Looking at the young man, Ye Xuan was filled with doubts and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it looks like we are fellow men! What do you call your brother?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the young man nodded lightly and smiled.

"My name is Ye Xuan, I don't know what do you call my brother?"

Ye Xuan exerted force on the soles of his feet, leaped up and landed firmly beside the young man.

"Ye Xuan? I seem to have heard this name somewhere, it is a bit familiar! As for me, I must have heard the name, brother, I'm Fang Wujie!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's name, Fang Wujie frowned slightly, only that the name was familiar, but he didn't think too much about it, but spoke proudly.

"Fang Wujie? Never heard of it!"

Ye Xuan shook his head gently.

"What? Have you heard of Fang Wujie's name?"

Ye Xuan’s answer made De Fang Wujie almost fall from mid-air with a stagger, and his gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with a deep stunned: "You have never heard of our name, Fang Wujie. Did you make a mistake?"

After thinking about it, Fang Wujie was a little relieved: "But, nothing! After all, this is just my real name, I think you should have heard of my other name!"

"What's the name?"

Ye Xuan asked suspiciously.

Fang Wujie stood up and waved his hand, moving his steps around in a circle, and said proudly.

"Brother, listen carefully! I am the love of the outsiders, the flowers are blooming, the car tires in the workshop, the talent and the beauty coexist, the handsome and the chic gather together, so that thousands of girls shed tears secretly. Xiang Xu, Fang Wujie, the world’s No. 1 thief who steals from the world without a trace, and walks for thousands of miles!"

"The number one thief in the world?"

Ye Xuan was slightly startled, and stretched out his palm to cover his mouth

Ba showed an extremely exaggerated expression, and his gaze towards Fang Wujie was full of shock and consternation.

"What? Brother, you should have heard of my name by now? I see the deep admiration and worship in your eyes!"

Looking at Ye Xuan’s reaction and expression, Fang Wujie only felt very happy in his heart. He stretched out his palm to pat Ye Xuan’s shoulder and said earnestly, “Actually, brother, you don’t need to worship me so much, because I Just want to be an ordinary person, you don’t know that although there are so many beautiful women who like me and cry for me, I am really tired every day..."

"Sorry, brother! You may be mistaken, I don't know you, I have never heard of your name!"

Looking at Fang Wujie's endless talk, telling his story with tears and nose, Ye Xuan patted him on the shoulder and interrupted his words.

"What? You...that...then why did you just look at me with such an admiring expression? I...I thought you were my little fan!"

Fang Wujie stunned, looking at Ye Xuan with pain and doubt.

"You misunderstood, my face just saw you think of an idiot! I'm sorry, brother!"

Ye Xuan sighed softly, stretched out his palm to pat Fang Wujie's shoulder and said helplessly.

"Pouch......you......"

"Boom!"

Fang Wujie felt that someone had stabbed him severely in the chest, his body trembled, and he couldn't stand steady. He slipped his feet into the stomach juice below, splashing a lot of water.

Looking at the struggling Fang Wujie who was smashing into the gastric juice, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile and shook his head gently.

"Huh!"

He was about to move, but Fang Wujie jumped and fell beside him: "Brother, take a closer look, you really don't know me? I'm the number one thief in the world. Ah!"

"Sorry, I really don't know!" Ye Xuan shook his head gently, and answered faintly.

"Really don't know?"

"I really don't know!"

"Really don't know?"

"Really don't know!"

"Have you never heard of the name Fang Wujie?"

"Never heard of it!"

"Ah... I hate me for being the number one thief in the world without being unknown!"

Fang Wujie looked helpless and painful, and couldn't help but sighed, clutching his chest.

In the next moment, Fang Wujie resolutely said: "But... it doesn't matter, everyone will know our name Fang Wujie after today!"

Ye Xuan looked at Fang Wujie with a puzzled look, and asked puzzledly: "Why?"

If it weren't for him to feel an extremely dangerous aura on this guy, he would ignore him if he knew that this guy was extraordinary.

"Because I have this!"

Fang Wujie pointed to the package on his back.

"What is this?" Ye Xuan raised his brows, looked at the package in Fang Wujie's hand, and spoke in confusion.

"Brother, you have all come here, presumably you have also been in the treasury of the Suhai Auction Headquarters. Everyone is in the passage. What do you say this is?" Fang Wujie grinned, his face proudly Open up.

"When I sneaked into the treasure house, I found that the Dragon Blade was missing. Could it be that the package in your hand is the Dragon Blade?"

The sharp light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, staring at the package in Fang Wujie's hand.

"Yes!"

Fang Wujie replied triumphantly.

"Unexpectedly, it was you who made me leave empty-handed, but how can I be sure that the dragon blade is the magic weapon in your package?"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice.

"Here, see for yourself!"

Fang Wujie flung the package in his hand to Ye Xuan.

"There is the Dragon Blade of the God Soldier, you just threw it to me like this?"

Fang Wujie's move caused Ye Xuan to be taken aback and replied with a look of error.

"This broken thing is of no use to me. The reason why I stole it is just to prove that I am the number one thief in the world!"

Fang Wujie put his hands around his chest and answered faintly.

"Uh..."

Ye Xuan was speechless to Fang Wujie's answer.

Now he stopped talking, but reached out his palm to unwrap the package and examine it carefully.

Unwrapping the package, what appeared in Ye Xuan's sight was a translucent crystal treasure box.

The crystal treasure box is filled with transparent liquid, and one handle is full of dense cracks. The magic dragon blade that perfectly combines the characteristics of the sword is lying quietly in the crystal treasure box.

The Dragon Blade of the God Soldier is made by the combination of the black black iron from the distant starry sky and the thousand years of cold water finance combined with vibrating gold. The handle is carved with ancient mysterious dragon patterns. It is about three feet long and about three feet wide. Two and a half, the whole body is in ancient bronze color like a great sword unearthed, but its tip part is not like a great sword to the top, but starts to bend at three-quarters of the blade. The characteristic of a long knife is that the tip of the blade is curved like a blade.

The blade of the Dragon Blade of the God Soldier is like a sharp sword. It only becomes unilaterally opened when it reaches three-quarters of the tip of the blade. The tip of the blade becomes serrated, making it seem at this moment. Being endowed with a soul, like a sleeping beast, it suddenly revealed its sharp fangs, showing its sharp edges and overflowing murderous intent.

Even at this moment, the dragon blade of the **** weapon is seriously damaged, the blade body is covered with dense cracks and mottled marks, and the dragon pattern on the blade body has become dim. The entire weapon seems to fall apart at any time. It is still difficult to conceal its edge when it is split.

Any weapon will become dull in front of him.

Because it is the king of cold weapons!

Looking at the severely damaged dragon blade, the magic weapon that had long lost its peak light and kingly aura, Ye Xuan's face appeared thick and complicated, and the calm heart at that moment was lifted up at this moment. There was a hint of silky beauty.

In the past, he held the dragon blade of the gods and brought many brothers through the war, and the scene of the battle on the battlefield appeared in his mind like a movie, making his body tremble gently at this moment.

The murmured words came from Ye Xuan's mouth: "Old buddy, we finally meet again!"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, the magical dragon blade, which was soaked in the mysterious liquid and covered with dense cracks, lit up with a trace of **** brilliance at this moment, making it look a little more Domineering and mysterious.

When he saw this, Ye Xuan quickly opened the crystal treasure box and was about to take out the magical dragon blade inside, but Fang Wujie reached out to stop him: "Don't touch it! It's damaged too badly. , If you take it out of the liquid, it will corrode and weather away when it comes in contact with the air..."

"Don't worry, it won't!"

Hearing that, Ye Xuan couldn't help but smiled, shook his head gently, and stretched out his palm to take out the Dragon Blade from the inside.

"Crack..."

At the moment when the Shenbing Dragon Blade was taken from the crystal treasure box by Ye Xuan, it reacted to the air as soon as it was in contact with the air, and it shattered quietly, turning into large and small fragments. , Leaving only the blade handle in Ye Xuan's hand...

"Look, I said, you still don't believe it!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Wujie looked very anxious but helpless, he could only speak with a wry smile.

"Chichichichi..."

However, his words just fell silent, and a strange scene happened quietly.

Under his incomparably stunned and shocking gaze, the fragments of the original broken dragon blades of the gods were drawn by some kind of force at this moment, and they glowed with dazzling blood, unexpectedly at this moment. Converging towards Ye Xuan's blade handle, a strange reorganization occurred.

Ye Xuan's hair is flying, his clothes fluttering, and a powerful aura spreads out of his body, like a dragon awakening from a deep sleep...

PS: Cough cough, I am the number one thief in the world. I walked away from the hearts of countless girls that night. My brothers told me loudly, what is my name?