In the swaying flames, Zhao Zhuer grasped her left wrist with her right hand, and the index finger of her left hand was bent like a bow. She seemed to use all her strength, and raised her hands little by little toward her forehead. Under the pull of the ghost soul, the slough and dragon soul fiercely Fighting, doing the same slow movements.
Lao Long suddenly realized something was wrong and shouted: "What are you going to do...you are crazy!"
A strange moisture appeared on the tip of the sloughed index finger. The mountain below could not bear the weight and slowly sank. There was terrifying energy condensing on the fingertip. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, and the river water several miles away surged upstream.
Yue Anyan, Chen Qingqiao and others, who were looking at the battlefield a hundred miles away, suddenly felt a chilling heart palpitation.
"Back away, back away quickly!"
Several people screamed and flew back. They saw dark clouds rushing in the sky, converging in the direction of Camelback Mountain. There were countless birds, animals and other animals nearby that fled away from Camelback Mountain. It seemed that some terrifying existence was driving them.
"Who...are you?...I won't argue with you anymore."
The old dragon, who was fearless, faced that unknown aura, and he felt fearful and uneasy in his heart. He didn't even dare to call himself the king. What kind of hidden god in the world did he provoke?
It's so scary. If there is any big reason, please tell me earlier.
Why use such a tragic move that will kill both of you?
A cloud of gray energy overflowed from Yishu's body and turned into several invisible strands, flying into the sky and fleeing for his life.
If he really died with this corpse that was related to an unknown big shot, he was worried that he would attract the big shot's true body's wrath. His chance of surviving while hiding in Zhenlong Cave would be lost. It even caused trouble for the Dragon Clan in the Upper Realm.
He couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only hide in fear.
Zhao Zhuer's face showed a hint of ruthlessness as if she had made the right bet. With a gesture, Yi Shao made the same move.
"Go to hell!"
Sweeping the index finger, terrifying energy was released. Mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Countless mountain tops suffered damage. Rumblings were heard endlessly. Several escaped dragon souls were swept away. Only a few escaped from such a close distance.
Zhao Zhuer dodged to the side of Yishu, and the flames on his body enveloped Yishu.
For the rest of the matter, she probably won't need her help.
In Zhenlong Cave, Rong Shuzhi once again pressed his hand on one of the giant chains, and the shadow of the golden bell appeared on his body. He kept chanting, urging the aura of awe-inspiring to form a series of "Wen Yun Shackles", while attacking the dragon soul itself, Slowly repair the damaged mark.
Over thousands of years, the seal of the Dragon Lock Chain has shown signs of wear and tear. The flying stone exuded an uncertain brilliance, hovering around Rong Shuzhi and the vigilant Yang Shuilan, defeating the black energy, and bearing the greatest pressure for the two of them.
Suddenly, several people felt their hearts trembling at the same time, and they immediately noticed that Zhenlong Cave was shaking violently, and from the direction of the dragon's corpse in the distance, the miserable howl of the old dragon suddenly came from the changed tone.
The pressure of the dragon's power that was everywhere was gone, and the raging black energy collapsed. "It was Fang Bailan who took action. Haha, Old Long, you too have this day. You can't steal the chicken but lose the rice. What other methods do you have? Just use it."
Tu Kun's loud laughter came from Feilaishi.
He had watched Fang Bailan draw a sword at close range, and it was still a familiar feeling of terror. Old Long suffered a big loss this time. He couldn't guess how Fang Bailan got out of control and used such desperate power in that situation. ? In today's small world, Fang Bailan, who has some power given by the hairpin ancestor, is definitely the number one master.
"I...acknowledge my defeat!"
In the darkness, the feeble voice of the old dragon came. He was already scared, and there was no need to use some hidden methods. The bachelor promised: "In two thousand years, I will no longer take the initiative to cause trouble. You can do whatever you want. ." He did not make trouble during the rising spiritual energy stage, luring the monks to come and explore Zhenlong Cave.
Zhang Guanzhu and Rong Shuzhi were unmoved. They continued to repair the dragon chain mark. They must restrain the evil dragon in the Zhenlong Cave. After two thousand years, other masters will emerge to suppress the old dragon who continues to do evil.
"Old Long, can't you just admit defeat verbally? You have to show sincerity, such as your hidden treasure..."
Tu Kun was in a good mood and guided the old dragon who had given up.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so he must dig out more benefits. He also wants to be a dragon-slaying warrior, but unfortunately his small body cannot bear the huge karma.
"Bah, you still want to try to hide my treasure."
The old dragon roared angrily, and then suddenly turned around and said, "I will never compensate you for the hidden treasure. I... I will compensate you for the dragon bones that each of you used to remove the dragon soul mark one by one. Is this sincerity enough?"
Tu Kun was overjoyed. The old dragon was willing to remove the aura and marks on the dragon bone. They took the seventh-level dragon bone. No matter whether they traded with others or made their own treasures, they would not cause any subsequent trouble.
He sent a message to the Guanzhu, who was surrounded by black mist and vines, and received a brief reply that he could do whatever he wanted.
He didn't hesitate. What was in his mouth was the meat, and he said, "It's okay, bring it."
The old dragon would rather sell the bones than take out a few hidden treasures, which made him dumbfounded. The seventh-order dragon bones are so valuable. I wonder what kind of treasure can compare with them. The old dragon can't understand the importance?
Two huge bones about a foot long and a foot thick flew out of the darkness. They hit the ground nearby with two "bang bangs" and sparks flew everywhere.
Tu Kun, who was among the flying rocks, swallowed hard twice, he was making a lot of money.
Yang Shuilan, who was guarding Rong Shuzhi, suddenly widened his eyes.
How many treasures must be replaced for such a huge keel?
"These two dragon bones can be regarded as compensation for the two Taoist friends outside. I have learned a lesson, and I ask you not to remember the faults of the villains, so that the crime of offense can be renounced!"
The old dragon's voice rumbled outside Zhenlong Cave.
How can we eliminate the big man's anger without showing some sincerity? He really thought he was a miser, not knowing the importance of dragon bones or hidden treasures. He humbly sold bones to survive. He had no choice. Of course, it was the greedy earth spirit who woke him up, otherwise he would not have thought that he could lose money and avoid disaster. The word "compensation" never comes to mind.
Then four irregular keels, as large as a basin or about a foot in size, flew up and hit the ground with several "bang bangs".
The old dragon didn't say anything anymore. This time he was at a disadvantage, and he couldn't stand to see his kindred spirits in the upper world.
Tu Kun almost yelled, this was too different, the difference was huge, the old dragon looked down upon others, he really wanted to tear down the dragon carcass like a hill in the distance, of course he could only think about it.
The flying stone swept away all the large and small keel bones on the ground. Having settled the bag, Tu Kun inspected the keel and said: "Old Long, the keel you compensated the four of us is too small, and it is not enough to fit between the teeth. It lacks sincerity. Just add two more pieces and it will be enough." Anyway, you have a lot of bones in your body, so leaving them there is just a waste of dust."
Yang Shuilan almost laughed out loud.
"roll!"
The old dragon couldn't bear it anymore and let out a roar.
"How dare you barge your teeth at us, a defeated general? How about I ask Junior Sister Zhao to come in and have a nice talk with you?"
Tu Kun had a good temper and threatened, but no matter how much he said, the old dragon in the darkness seemed dead and made no sound anymore, except for the clattering sound of the giant chain, which echoed in Zhenlong Cave.
"If you don't say anything, I will assume that you agree with us harvesting that piece of medicinal herbs and ambergris."
Tu Kun refused to let go of any benefit and settled for the next best thing.
Anything that leaked out of the old dragon's claws was a rare treasure to them, and they would never come back again. He made it clear.
Two black lights suddenly appeared in the vines wrapped in black mist. They flashed in the air and caught up a few dragon souls that had finally escaped into the Dragon Cave. They suddenly retracted into the black mist. In the end, only three dragon souls escaped. thread.
It was a fish that slipped through the net that You Mengchang felt he couldn't do anything about, but he kept staring in the direction of the door, waiting for the remaining dragon souls outside to fall into the trap. Unfortunately, there were too few.
He also didn't understand what method Zhao Zhuer used to force Lao Long to be so afraid of admitting defeat?
"you……"
Old Long was so angry that he was so pitiful that anyone could bully him.
That's all. I'm willing to admit defeat. There's nothing much to say. He lost 20% of his dragon souls and had to sleep for nearly two thousand years. The darkness is boundless and he doesn't know what.
When is the time?
