Chapter 174 I’ll lend it to you for a while, but you have to return it after you use it! But before that, Su Mo took out a scarlet gourd from his system space. This gourd was exactly the one that Tu Hongwu had given him not long ago. The function of the gourd is very simple, it can absorb the corpses of aliens and then turn them into drinkable wine. When low-level professionals drink this wine, it can cure any illness or strengthen their bodies. The higher the level of the corpse, the stronger the effect of the wine made from it. The god-level being I just killed is one of the best raw materials. Aiming at the headless alien corpse, Su Mo opened the spout of the pot, and the next moment the scarlet gourd flew straight up and floated in the air. The blood-red light directly enveloped the corpse, then slowly faded away until it disappeared. When he first saw Su Mo take out the wine gourd, old man Gongsun Mu thought he was going to take a sip or two, and he even planned to go forward and take a sip as well. Then Su Mo pointed the spout of the kettle directly at the corpse, wanting to absorb it, and hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute, what are you doing?"
But now I dare not hesitate at all. After all, Su Mo standing behind me can take my life in a moment. Even if there is no such contract, I don't think I can beat him. "What a waste, what a waste! The bones and flesh of this god-level alien race are all top-notch materials. You just absorbed them directly like that? Can't you just filter out the good stuff first and then absorb it?" At this moment, Mr. Xing Huize seemed to remember something and quickly said again: "Just lend it to him for a while, and he has to return it after use!" Just when Xing Hui was about to give up, he suddenly heard the words of his master Tu Hongwu. He looked around but found that no one else seemed to hear anything special. Su Mo was unable to react in an instant. It was his master who was sending him a message. Su Mo held the gourd in his hand and insisted helplessly: "Well, now that it hasn't been absorbed and retreated, can't it be released again, or is there no way to remedy it?" But when he turned around, he saw no king-level corpses, and all he saw was a devastated ruin. Full of threats. He took the gourd, opened the spout and started drinking. Even if Xing Hui caught the gourd now, it was not too late. After hearing that, Xing Hui also knew how to start the conversation, although I didn't have any desire to get fewer allocable free attribute points in my heart. After Su Mo's eyes lit up, he saw that old man Xing Huize had killed a weak god-level being with one hammer. That thing was very powerful, so there was no need to talk about it. "Don't listen to this old man's nonsense. What do you mean by military merit? Every weapon I made at the front counts as military merit. If you want to say who has the least military merit among you, I'm not the one. "Don't say anything. Just listen to you. He should have seen what happened just now. With my strength, yes, with the forging hammer in my hand, even the special gods above can be defeated with just one hammer. Before getting the gourd, Su Mo smiled awkwardly and came to Alice: "Old man, you must be thirsty after knocking for so long, come and have a drink to quench your thirst." "Uh~" So if he wants to steal that head, it's actually very complicated. What else does that old man love to be bad for? He doesn't hate drinking a few sips of wine. You know it, right? " Before Su Mo heard those words, he hurriedly tried to grab the gourd in mid-air, but before the bloody light covered the corpse of the god-level alien, it slowly sucked it into the gourd. "His eldest son was wrong, he was sensible, and he was bad, so the head should be given to him." "Why not? Killing the enemy god does not bring any military merit. Old man, you have been forging iron for them at the front, and you have basically won some military merit. Now that you can't even get some military merit, he still wants to steal your head?"
Su Mo didn't say anything, and then he thought of the few kings he had killed later, so he could absorb them all together. When old man Gongsun saw that scene, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. The kings and their corpses had not yet been destroyed in the aftermath of the previous small battle. Even if there were some left, they were just some broken limbs. "How long will it take to beat him with this crappy thing? Come on, use that, next!" Su Mo was at a loss for a moment after hearing that. Since Mr. Gongsun lacked military merit, why did he stop him and ask him to kill him? But just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Tu Hongwu. "Yes, Master Craftsman God, isn't that thing still a head-stealer?" But Grandpa Alice hasn't said it yet. Those were the ones I was going to exchange for military products, and I just wanted to steal them with bad intentions. Before seeing the succubus Gongsun Mu leaving with the gourd, Su Mo walked directly towards the god-level alien who was still in a coma. He kept yelling: "What a waste..." "Oh, forget it. If so few bad things are absorbed together, it will probably make a pot of bad wine. It's just a pity to waste these materials." Su Mo was also very upset when he heard this. Just when he was about to go back and deal with the unconscious god-level alien, he heard old man Xing Huize speak again. My military merits are not even so few that they have turned into a string of numbers. I am short of materials. No matter what materials I want, no one will send them to me. I am even more short of weapons. I am not the only craftsman god in the entire human race. I can make the weapons I want directly here. " Su Mo looked back at Grandpa Gongsun Mu in confusion when he heard the voice: "Didn't you say that you could turn the bodies of aliens into wine? I'm just trying out its effect." Thinking that no matter how big a mosquito leg is, it is still meat, Xing Hui handed the gourd to the subordinate of the succubus Gongsun Mu next to me. But compared with the tens of thousands of freely assignable attribute points, this is nothing to me. As he spoke, Su Mo handed over the gourd, and old man Alice's originally serious face immediately became warm. But just after taking two steps, old man Alice spoke again: "Hey, hey, what is he doing, is he trying to steal my head? If you believe me, old man, hit him with a hammer!" But the reason why I fought for so long and finally killed him was not because I intended to leave it to him. If I had, I would have killed him with a hammer. "He went and collected all these bodies and everything." As she spoke, Grandpa Alice threw the forging hammer directly towards Su Mo. As he spoke, Mr. Xing Huize symbolically waved the forging hammer in his hand. Thinking of that, Xing Hui quickly turned around and called back Xing Huize, who was using his gourd to absorb the corpses of other aliens. Su Mo's eyes lit up when he heard that. Although the wine made from the corpses of weak god-level beings was indeed very bad, it was also very precious. Moreover, when your own strength weakens, and you become a weak thief like our master who kills gods like dogs, is it still complicated to want the corpse of a god-level alien? The succubus Gongsun Mu dared not resist Xing Hui's words at all, even if those corpses would be in our hands or our comrades in the future. Please vote! (End of this chapter)