If you look closely, you will see that the clam's head is about the same as that of a snake. It is about the thickness of a bucket, its body is white, its back is covered with dark green reverse scales, and its abdomen is covered with green and yellow python patterns. Its skin secretes mucus all the time, like a slimy sea snake, dripping crystal liquid.
Its head is about the size of a copper basin, with bumps all over it like a crocodile's head. The red mane is as fluffy as seaweed, spreading from the top of the head to the neck. The nostrils are small and dark, and it is always sniffing. The mouth is like a python spitting out blood-red snake whiskers, which are dark. His eyes were gleaming.
The strangest thing is the antlers on both sides of this clam’s forehead!
Such a terrifying clam has a pair of plush dark green antlers. Once the ears start to listen for the sound, the antlers will become limp and branchy like snail tentacles, leaving people completely confused as to what this thing is.
Call it a dragon snake. Only the half from the neck to the head looks more like a snake. The rest of the body is still snow-white clam meat and fan shells. Everyone was so stunned that they even forgot to escape!
This played right into the clam's arms. It looked up to the sky and roared, and spurted streams of golden dust from its nose and mouth, rippling like smoke. It was obviously coming towards them.
"Is it possible that this clam can do magic? No wonder it doesn't chase us at all. We have to escape from the tomb quickly to avoid being bewitched by it. Just now, Chao Butler probably got too close and was affected by him."
Yue Guanchao looked towards the clam tower. The tentacles of the clam were moving in the air like snakes and eels, but in the blink of an eye, golden mist and dust had already rippled in front of their eyes.
Wow!
After everyone was swallowed up by the golden mist and dust, their vision went dark and they quickly lost their sight. When their minds regained clarity and their dizziness subsided, everyone looked outside the clam tower and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The walls of the tomb completely disappeared, replaced by a deep blue ocean. The place was barely illuminated by the sun, and the mottled shadows on the sea surface were rippled. Otherwise, it was all illuminated by night pearls!
In the Mirror Palace, which was as bright as day, he could clearly see that the entire Dragon King's Mirror Palace was built on the sea cliff, backed by towering sea mountains, and facing the rapidly flowing Salt River in the sea. There was no way to go further. Observed dark trench.
Every time you breathe in, you can even feel the sea water surging in your body, which is quite strange.
Yue Guanchao looked back and saw that the clam tower behind everyone was even bigger and towering, like a giant white conch mountain, exuding an aura of majesty that depresses people's hearts. There were countless rays of clear light emitting from the clam shell, which was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
The palace further away from the Beng Pagoda has long since lost its silver glaze and has become the same size as the real palace. Many details that were originally hidden due to their small size are now infinitely magnified and highlighted, clearly visible to the eye.
Most of the palaces follow the Tang style, with colorful decorations and buildings full of pearls and emeralds. You can see mountain green, stone green, cinnabar, brown yellow, sapphire blue and other colors stacked on top of each other, and red and yellow on top of each other.
The gorgeous patterns are painted on the double-arched pillars, and the owl's kiss is as high as a bird's feather. It can be said to be exquisite. The pavilions, pavilions, ponds and gardens that match the palace can also be said to be exquisite and meticulous. Every step of the way changes the scenery. It is said to be a Qiong Tower. It is not an exaggeration to say that Yuyu is in the mortal world.
What's even more amazing is that there are still living people living in these sea palaces and jade towers, and various ancient people can be vaguely seen passing through them. All of them are full of pearls and green hair, wearing high crowns and wide robes, just like the hundreds of officials and palace maidens in the Dragon Palace, prosperous and bustling.
"What exactly is going on?"
Yue Guanchao patted the back of his hand, and the pain on his arm was clearly felt. He originally thought it was an hallucination caused by the clam, but now it seems that it actually has a hint of reality.
Is it possible that they really came to the palace of the East China Sea Spirit God?
"No matter what it is, we have to think about how to get out. Look, is the body in the chalcedony coffin moving?"
Yue Guanchao looked into the distance. On the sea wave altar, the originally dead Thirty-sixth Route Dragon Lord Haifei had begun to move her neck and limbs, ready to move.
With a bang, the chalcedony coffin was torn into pieces, and the corpses slowly walked out of the coffin fragments, leaping up like flying gods and Buddhas, approaching everyone from all directions.
Looking closely, the corpse became withered and shriveled the moment it came out of the coffin, its skin and flesh seemed to have shrunk for thousands of years, and it flew towards them with its claws spread out.
The robe and dress on the corpse were originally bright and gorgeous, but when it flew towards it, it was billowing up and down in the sea water. The silk fabric continued to disintegrate and break, and it became old and tattered between breaths, just like the rags passed down by beggars. shirt, revealing the bones and withered flesh wrapped in the clothes.
Most of the faces of these corpses were covered with Nuo tools, and their vicious eyes looked around wantonly, seeming to want to eat them alive.
"Ho~ Jie Jie Jie Jie!!"
In a moment, these sea concubines were already close to everyone. They smiled miserably and grabbed Song Siyuan's shoulders, trying to pull her away into the air.
Yue Guanchao had no choice but to shoot, and kicked with Geda's feet together, breaking the corpse's arms, and then pulled Song Siyuan back.
"Yue Guanchao, let's go to the clam tower. I don't know what these corpses are."
Song Siyuan looked back at the clam tower that had grown countless times, and faced the crowd with a slightly serious look, which didn't sound like a joke.
"Song Qianjin, are you stupid? We just escaped from Bengta and are going back. That's not the end of the world."
Yue Guanchao thought of pig clams and wondered what Song Siyuan wanted to do.
Song Siyuan picked up the shotgun, banged it into the sky to repel the flying corpse, and explained to him:
"No matter where we are, we are no longer in the Palace of Mirrors. I just discovered that these corpses flying from all directions choose to bypass the clam tower. It can be seen that there is something they are afraid of inside. It is important to save your life for the time being. The clams are easier to deal with than the flying corpses. .”
"Walk!"
The group of people understood the deep meaning of Song Qianjin's words, turned back to the white marble steps, and ran towards the clam pagoda.
When these corpses saw them approaching the clam tower, they were obviously afraid. They only dared to fly around in the air, but they did not dare to come down to catch people.
They ran huffing and puffing, and when the last person walked into the clam tower, they closed the door of the tower with a bang.
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