"Fuck...fuck..."

Song He couldn't remember how many swear words he had cursed today.

But every curse word he said was necessary.

"Those are..."

"dragon."

Wang Jin nodded in response.

The bronze pillars behind him were trembling crazily, and the entire mausoleum came back to life.

Cracking, melting, collapsing.

These constraints are disappearing at a terrifying speed.

"them…"

"They are all crazy."

Wang Jin once again predicted Song He's problem.

"After being locked up for hundreds of years, anyone else would go crazy."

The young man sighed.

"Good news, they may help tear up Weishan River."

"Bad news... they might tear us both apart."

"This, is this made by your steel bars?"

Song He looked at the harpoon in his hand.

"It doesn't have that ability."

Wang Jin shook his head.

"Some kind of inevitable change is happening here. Maybe Chang Tianliu is urging us."

"Without further ado, stealth is no longer necessary."

The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure getting closer and closer.

Coming.

——

"Ahem...are you still breathing?"

ashore.

Mid-air.

Liu Shu dragged the remaining half of his body and tried his best to look at the other platoon leaders.

"reluctantly."

"good."

"My pearl is dead, even the snow leopard...ahem..."

Several feeble voices responded.

The fight between ghost stories has always been like this.

After several rounds of confrontation, few of the leaders were intact.

Of course, they won't die just like that.

Just need a little rest.

"Shut up."

Liu Shu rolled his eyes at the head of the fifth row and cursed angrily.

"A dozen or so people in the queue can't compare to a little girl."

"Still thinking about your animal friend?"

After hearing this, the other platoon leaders lowered their heads and looked at the swirling hurricane.

Under the cover of crawling authority, there is no place to stand here.

If Hu Xiaobei hadn't lifted them up, the platoon leader wouldn't even have a chance to rest.

"Speaking of which, this little girl is too powerful, a bit...too much."

Willow narrowed his eyes and looked at the figures hovering in the air.

She did not continue to maintain her dexterous fox form, but instead transformed into a girl dressed in white.

In the strong wind, she seemed to be an elusive ghost.

Instead of continuing to use the double swords, he directly covered the wind blades on his hands.

As a result, the invisible ferocious claws left scratches in the air.

The huge white fox phantom appeared behind, roaring to the sky with terrifying pollution and pressure.

This terrifying strength...

He can completely cooperate with Wang Jin to kill those thousands of monsters just now, and there is no need to ask the platoon leader for help.

"yes."

The head of the fifth row came over and took over Liu Shu's words.

"And the ears on her head are gone, and her temperament seems to have changed."

"Believe me, I can tell the difference between animals."

"This shouldn't be the girl just now."

"oh?"

Willow raised an eyebrow.

"Do the elders care about you? I didn't expect the Hu family to have such a gifted child."

"It's a pity that I can't recognize it... huh?"

Halfway through the words, Willow Shu suddenly closed her mouth and turned her head to look behind her.

Peach Blossom Pond, which was originally extremely clear, remains cold all year round.

There seemed to be vague signs of boiling at this moment.

Before he could open his mouth to share his discovery with others, the ground suddenly began to shake crazily.

Immediately afterwards.

Boom——

There was an earthquake.

Even though the ground is now a swamp, the leaders can still feel the change.

It seemed as if the entire mountain was about to split from it.

"What the hell!"

Willow closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly.

Although he had never seen it before in his life, he could still guess it from the slightly familiar aura.

That's a dragon.

Or dozens.

They are slowly waking up under themselves and are about to rise into the sky.

"Wang Jin, what are you doing?"

Willow suddenly turned over and almost fell from mid-air.

——

Bronze City.

Wei Shanhe looked gloomy and looked at the two figures in front of him with interest.

One of them has dark skin and a strong build.

Judging from the paddling movements, it is obvious that he has a foundation in kung fu.

"It should be Wang Jin."

Wei Shanhe nodded slowly and looked at another figure.

Her long white hair is floating in the water, and her legs are close together, like a tail.

Pupils are constricted, teeth are sharp, and nails are elongated.
To be continued...