Chapter 597 Immortal Gate Final Test 22 Wooden Dragon
Ancestor Tai Rong gritted his teeth and climbed up the steps. He was tired and used his hands and feet. He never rested for a moment since he separated from Tianjiu and the others. After using three magic talismans, he never dared to use them rashly again.
After three painful lessons, he knew how important it was to know the opponent's situation in advance, so he quietly activated the tracking charm Yan Jingyun gave him. Ten breaths later, he vaguely felt the murderous aura coming from behind. Too much
Ancestor Rong knew very well that this murderous aura should have come from Bei Baifeng, the little King of Hell.
Ancestor Tai Rong let out a long sigh and simply sat on the steps, looking at his bloody hands with an expression of absolute despair.
An hour later, a bright white figure walked quickly on the mountain road. He had a white robe, a white face, and big naked hands. He carried a large scroll slung behind him. On the scroll, only six star points were still there.
There was a shimmering light, among which the three colors of red, orange and white were dull and almost disappeared.
"Well?"
Bei Baifeng paused and squinted at a bloody figure lying on the bluestone ground fifty feet away. The man's robe was torn, revealing scarred bones and muscles. He was dying, and his mouth was full of blood.
, the vitality of his body was draining away. On his chest, there was a talisman that lacked spiritual energy. Bei Baifeng could tell at a glance that it was a powerful talisman that consumed most of its power.
"Save...save me! Mr. Bai!"
"Who are you?!" Bei Baifeng snorted coldly, with his five fingers forming claws, trying to poke out.
"I...I am...Tai Rong!" Ancestor Tai Rong said with difficulty, coughing up a mouthful of black blood, his eyes blurred for a while, and he was about to collapse.
"Hahaha! It turns out to be brother Tai Rong! Why, was he robbed?" Bei Baifeng glanced at the other party again and was sure that it was Tai Rong Ancestor. He lowered his big hand and relaxed his restraint.
"I was robbed by the God of Plague...the God of Plague...that villain! Too Tolerant...if he didn't obey, he would maim...the old man. In order to save my life, I had to give up...all my belongings!"
"How long has the God of Plague been gone?" Bei Baifeng nodded slightly.
Ancestor Tai Rong shook his head with difficulty, expressing that he was not clear.
"Death pig! You don't know anything, what's the use of you?!"
Bei Baifeng frowned and said, raised his five claws again, and saw Tai Rong Ancestor coughing black blood violently, looking like he was about to die in pain, after a while, he changed his claws into fingers, and with a slight stroke, Tai Rong
The powerful talisman on Patriarch Rong's chest was hooked. Then, his five fingers moved together, and wisps of spiritual power shot into Patriarch Tai Rong's body, sealing all his key points and Dantian.
"You...!" Tai Rong's ferocious bloody face trembled, and finally he fainted with a cry of ah.
"Quack, quack! Old ghost, you have been robbed into a naked pig, and you still want Bai to save you. Seeing that you are about to die, Bai is too lazy to touch your claws, and seals your vital points and Dantian, slowly torturing you.
It’s a good idea to kill you. Remember, it was the God of Plague who killed you, Tianjiu Jie, and it has nothing to do with Bai. Go to the Palace of Hell, reincarnate properly, and seek revenge from the God of Plague in your next life.”
After Bei Baifeng finished speaking, he scanned Tai Rong Ancestor's body inch by inch again. After a hundred breaths, he found nothing. Finally, he stepped on Tai Rong Ancestor's feet several times, spat in disgust, and walked up the mountain.
Quickly, disappear into the bloody field here.
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At the 20,000th step, Jin Nielong slowly stopped and looked back uneasily at the little devil on his back.
"Auntie, when you reach the 20,000th level, I can only send you here. Going up further is Mu Nilong's territory. I really don't dare to go there."
Mi Yurong opened her beautiful eyes and frowned slightly: "Why don't you dare to go? Is Mu Nilong very sharp?"
"Sharp, really sharp! The old slave has been bullied by her for hundreds of years, and every time he was beaten until his nose was black and his face was swollen!" Jin Nielong said.
"It doesn't matter! Just go with you. I'll protect you. When Mu Nilong comes, I'll take it away and let you ride it when the time comes!"
"Ahem! Auntie, if you have the ability, you can ride it yourself. I don't dare to do it anyway!"
After Jin Nielong finished speaking, he buried his head and sighed, the golden light flashed, and he continued to climb up the mountain.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Jin Nielong rushed up to the 23,000 steps with Mi Yurong. A small green willow with a crooked neck was blocked in the middle of the path, and Jin Nielong bumped head first into the green willow.
An ouch came out, and then green mist filled the air. A few breaths later, in the middle of the path, stood a three-foot-tall little girl with sleepy eyes.
The little girl was wearing a green bellyband, with two small braids, barefoot, holding two big green daggers more than three feet long in both hands, with wide eyes, pointing at Jin Nielong and shouting:
"Old Jin, you are blind! Not only did you invade my territory privately, but you dared to hit me!"
"Muya..."
"Huh?!" The little girl raised her arms and her eyes shot out a cold light like daggers.
"King Mu, it's all Lao Jin's fault. Lao Jin can't do anything about it. No, there's an aunt up there. She asked Lao Jin to come up. If you want to fight, you fight her!" Jin Nielong retreated.
After a few steps, he hurriedly explained.
"Oh?" The little girl noticed the rice cake on Jin Nielong's body. When she glanced at it for a few times, her little round face lit up with excitement.
"Sister, you are so majestic! How did you come up with the idea of using Lao Jin as a mount? I have ridden him for hundreds of years and have never ridden on his dragon body. It's fun, it must be fun! Can you lend me a ride?
"The little girl bit her finger and asked with a smile.
"Are you a wooden girl?" Mi Yurong asked without answering.
"That's right! Lao Jin and the others call me Mu Yatou, but I like others to call me King Mu!"
"Oh, I am Mi Yatou, and I have wood in my life. Since you are Mu Nilong, you must be here to deal with me Mi Yatou, right?!" Mi Yurong said, and with a wave of her hand, the wooden sword flew out.
"Wow, what a great sword, little sister! You can catch up with my King Mu's Wood Spirit Dagger! You are right, my sister has wood spirit roots and lacks the Qi of bearing the sky, so I can't let you go. Of course,
If you defeat this king, then that’s a different matter.”
After the little girl finished speaking, she nodded and opened her mouth. A mouthful of extremely rich wood spirit spirit dust was sprayed on the double daggers. The green daggers suddenly made a crisp sound and grew to about ten feet in length. They were suspended above the little girl's head with dripping green daggers.
The tip pointed directly at Mi Yurong's face.
Jin Nielong trembled and escaped directly into the black abyss.
"Swallow the sky, kill~!"
Mi Yurong gave a sweet shout and waved the wooden sword in her hand.
The space collapsed violently, melted inch by inch, and instantly covered the little girl's head.
"Giggle! Giggle! This little sister's sword is quite powerful, but it's a pity that it can't compare to my King's Meteor Sun Chaser Dagger!" The little girl shook her head and smiled, swinging the double daggers without hesitation.
"Boom~!"
Green flames shot out, and the pressure on the little girl's body was broken inch by inch. The wooden sword also swayed violently. It was three feet above the little girl's head and could no longer move forward. Under the wooden sword, two green daggers about three feet forward.
Once it pressed against the blade of the sword, it made a buzzing sound.
"Red dragon, bite~!"
Mi Yurong smiled and pointed at the red chilong on the wooden sword.
The Sky-Splitting Dragon roared out, and the blood light spread out. A ten-foot-long blood dragon took off its sword and shot out, its split mouth devoured wildly, and with just one teleport, it drowned two big green daggers.
"Acridine~!"
The little girl screamed repeatedly, her little face turned blood red. Instead of retreating, she advanced, her hands turned into claws, and she rushed towards the blood dragon.
"Pfft~! Ah~!"
Green dust rose up all over the sky, the blood dragon rolled and writhed, and groans and cracking sounds came out one after another, which lasted for a hundred breaths. The green dust and blood light slowly dispersed, revealing a little girl with devastated eyes. The little girl had both eyes.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and her white and tender limbs were covered with wounds everywhere. Green fluid overflowed from the wounds, dyeing a large area of the sky green. A small braid was missing on the girl's head, and she was holding it tightly in her round hands.
Those two green daggers.
Mi Yurong waved her hands repeatedly and collected the green liquid, a pigtail and the wooden sword in the air. She looked at the pitiful little girl and laughed repeatedly: "Hehehehe! King Mu, I can't help you! You lose."
Got it!"
"Little sister, you are so insidious! Why is there a blood dragon hidden in your wooden sword? Mu Yatou was almost tricked to death by you!"
"Hehehehe! There is a golden dragon in my sister's wooden sword. I didn't call it out, which is good enough for you. Otherwise, instead of cutting off your pigtails, I will cut off your little head!"
"Really?" The little girl's face changed a few times, she put away her daggers, cupped her fists and bowed: "Sister, you win, you can have this road unimpeded. Lao Jin, Lao Jin, why don't you get out!"
Jin Nielong trembled and poked his head out from the right side of the black abyss: "Two aunts, are you ready to fight? Who should Lao Jin listen to this time?"
"Ahem! Old Selong, come here! You should listen to the two of us. From now on, you have to carry us two to climb the mountain! Gah gah gah!" Mi Yurong smiled evilly and shouted with her arms akimbo.
"Really? Mu Yatou can also drive Lao Jin to climb mountains?" The little girl was overjoyed.
"Well, which one of us girls is following the other? If this old selong dares to disobey, we will step on his face!" Mi Yurong nodded fiercely.
"Keke! Keke! Okay, Mu Yatou is going to step on his old face!"
The little girl smiled happily and ducked in front of Jin Nielong. She stretched out her little hand, twisted Jin Nielong's big ears, and pulled him out of the black abyss. (To be continued.)