Chapter 1172 The Man at the Bottom of the River
After the water girl saw the dragon, she was so frightened that she even forgot to run away.
This dragon is extremely violent, with soaring demonic aura. It is not like the legendary real dragon, or even the dragon transformed into a snake fairy. The snake immortal absorbed the spiritual energy of Kunlun Mountain, and is completely different from this kind of demonic aura.
This reminds me of an ancient profession, dragon feeder!
The so-called dragon breeders don't raise real dragons at all, but snakes! Then they make them grow into dragons in a terrifying way. They look a bit like dragons, but they are far from dragons. There are many unofficial records in ancient times, and some even say that the emperor
I also ate dragon meat, which is actually what I eat.
The cultivation of demons is very special. You can improve your cultivation even by eating people. In ancient times, human life was like grass and it was normal to feed demons with humans. However, if you want to feed a snake demon to become a dragon, you have to put in an extremely long time and energy, and it often takes a long time.
The joint efforts of generations.
Regardless of whether this demonic dragon is from ancient times or not, now that it has swallowed Su Ming, I want to disembowel him and rescue Su Ming.
But as soon as I started to move, all the mud under the water suddenly rose up, and then formed a personal shape, just like the clay figures. They all came towards me with swords!
Sure enough, there is something fishy at the bottom of the river!
I pulled out the dragon blade and slashed at them with a knife, but those clay figurines were very sticky. Not only were they not afraid of being cut by a knife, they also instantly stuck to my knife, like dog-skin plaster.
What kind of secret technique is this? Is it so annoying?
I frowned and looked around, but apart from the clay figurines, there were no real people at all. Those who hid their heads and tails were really rats.
I twisted the orchid in my hand and hit the clay figure directly with the curse. With a bang, it instantly turned into mud and then fell back to the bottom of the river.
Conjuration is still useful, this thing is evil, but this kind of secret technique is rarely seen, it may be underwater Kung Fu.
After the mud was broken, it split into two instantly. Not only was it unkillable, it also split instantly.
At this time, all the mud at the bottom of the river turned into clay figures, thousands of them, just like the terracotta warriors and horses of the Qin Dynasty, and the number continued to increase. If this continues, there may be hundreds of thousands, or even more.
The number and difficulty index are too high. As expected, there is a place of right and wrong underwater, and you have to go up first.
That dragon will not let me go. It will definitely catch up and find a way to deal with them when it reaches the water. Su Ming is not that easy to die. This guy is very tough.
"Walk!"
I pulled the water girl and fled upwards, but all the clay figures chased me. They were extremely large and densely packed.
The dragon was also shaking its violent body and came directly to devour us. This dragon was really rubbish. It didn't even have a dragon roar. I noticed this detail when I heard the one-eyed dragon talk about it before. He only said that he saw a dragon, but didn't say anything about it.
I heard dragon roars, but even dragons have dragon roars. It shows how inferior this dragon is, and 80% of it is a fake.
Let's catch up. I'm just using you as a springboard. This water is too inconvenient.
With a splash, the water girl and I emerged from the water, but what followed immediately was the violent dragon fang.
"flash!"
I pulled the water girl to hide to the side, so that she didn't fall into the dragon's mouth, but jumped onto the dragon's body.
The water girl was so frightened that she grabbed the dragon's beard frantically. The dragon was extremely violent, roaring and swinging wildly, trying to throw us off.
I waved the dragon blade and stabbed it directly. There was a pop, and blood splashed everywhere. The pain made the dragon roll around, splashing countless water splashes, and the water surface was scarlet.
"Beast, don't move, or I will kill you! This sword of mine is a real dragon sword!"
This thing seems to be able to understand human speech, and it really doesn't move. Otherwise, I could kill it and cut a few holes in the dragon's back, and it would either die or be disabled.
At this time, thousands of clay figures jumped up like ants, waving their swords and slashing at me, and the number was getting larger and larger.
"Haha, you are so clever. I couldn't do anything to you in the water just now, but you really dare to catch up."
I pinched my hands and muttered words. The wet magic talisman was still useful. Golden light emitted, the spells were like mountains, and the magic power turned into ripples and rippled out.
"Heavenly Jue. Evil Talisman, broken!"
I shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a bang, and circles of light rippled out. The terrifying magic power overturned everything, the evil spirits dispersed, all the clay figures instantly turned into nothingness, and the river surface returned to calm.
Shui Niang was so wet, bah, Shui Niang was dumbfounded, looking at me with a look of admiration, is this the Su family? Even the dragon didn't dare to mess around, and floated obediently on the water.
"Spit out Su Ming, or I'll kill you and make soup for you."
I waved the dragon blade, then pointed at its dragon head and said, but the dragon shook his head and didn't know what it meant? Are you saying that it didn't eat Su Ming at all?
At the same time, suddenly the river surface began to break apart. Like the Great Rift Valley, it slowly separated and a highway appeared directly. Su Ming stood in the middle of the river. He had no shirt, except for his eighteen-pack abs, and his body was full of ghosts.
The curse was even on his face. The swords in his hands turned into two, and they were all covered with ghost marks. There was black gas on the swords. It must have been that the two swords split the river and then came up from below.
Why did this kid appear here? Shouldn't he be in the belly of the dragon? I have never seen his true strength. I got a glimpse of it tonight. He can also use two swords to split the river. He is very capable. I just don't know how he moved.
,Didn’t the dragon swallow him just now?
"Be careful, it's not over yet!" Su Ming tilted his head and said, as if looking somewhere else.
I also became vigilant. None of the dragon feeders, silt magicians, and cicada pupa growers came out. I don’t know where they are hiding.
At this time, Su Ming's eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, he waved his swords, and then slashed towards the nine o'clock direction.
"Come out, the descendants of Guigu, who hide their heads and show their tails, don't you think they look down on me, Su Ming?"
Su Ming's double swords emitted two evil lights, cutting the river into pieces again. With a roar, an old man appeared on the water on a paper horse. The paper horse didn't make any eyes, but it stood on the water as steadily as a boat. It was extremely evil.
, paper should be afraid of water and fire, but this paper is not afraid of water.
The old man had a white beard and white hair, short body and long eyebrows, and half of his teeth were missing. He laughed loudly at us after he came out, and then looked at Su Ming: "Su Ming's grandson? That madman actually has a grandson, how funny!"
Su Ming pointed his sword at him: "If you want to insult your ancestors when you talk about it, then I can only tell you the story of my relationship with your mother."
The old man narrowed his eyes, and a vein popped out on his forehead. He was obviously angry: "Are you also a madman?"
"You can go back and ask your mother about this. She knew everything that night." Su Ming started to confront the old man.
"You..." The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Hahaha……"
A burst of hearty laughter came from the bottom of the river, and two more people emerged. A woman in white, about twenty-five or six years old, with a delicate appearance, about 1.7 meters tall, with clear short hair, and two heads on her shoulders.
cicada.
The other one is also an old man, but he looks younger, tall and thin, and dressed in black.
They all came out from the bottom of the river, but they didn't touch the water at all, and they didn't get wet at all. Unlike me, the tea seeds were extremely wet. It seems that they are all masters.
Chapter completed!