Why did this lake dragon bite the Luo Jinlong as soon as it appeared?
This was not because he had any quarrel with the lake dragon, but because he had a bulging bag in his waist and a treasure light appeared from time to time. The lake dragon relied on this aura to estimate that he was a big shot, so he wanted to bite him to death.
Seeing that he was about to be buried in the Jiao's mouth, Luo Jinlong was really good at it. He shrunk out of thin air and turned upside down to avoid the bite of the crimson lake dragon. However, the real person Wangyue was also extremely experienced and knew how to grasp the bite.
At the right moment, the rope shook and he tried to pull Luo Jinlong onto the big ship.
His abacus was very loud, but the lake dragon was not an ordinary water beast. If he missed the bite, he also had a back attack. He lightly patted the dragon's tail, moved a few meters across the air, and bit Luo Jinlong again.
waist.
But in the end, Master Wangyue's attack was a little faster. The lake dragon only bit Luo Jinlong's clothes, but not the flesh. Master Wangyue pulled hard, and a tearing sound came.
However, the bag and half of the trousers were swallowed into the mouth of the lake dragon, and the Guangnan Yameni fell naked from the waist down to the deck.
Zamao Xiaodao and I hid in the crowd, lowering our heads so as not to be seen by Wangyue, but we were still amused by Luo Jinlong's unrestrained appearance and almost couldn't help laughing.
Boom, boom... there were two more sounds, and General Yin Ding and Luo Dingquan both jumped onto the deck. At this moment, the lake dragon had already risen, biting off the eight ropes, and then fell into the lake.
The three Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain bit him and flew away.
After all, I am not a fisherman who has been in the water all year round. It may be okay to hold my breath, but fighting underwater is really difficult. In a few seconds, two disciples were bitten, making a heartbreaking sound.
Their hands were still waving freely on the water, crying for help; one of them was better at water, and when he fell into the water, he didn't panic and swam towards the Xunlong, which was only about ten meters away.
The lake dragon was anxious to deal with the two struggling Longhushan Taoist priests, but it gave him many opportunities and soon swam closer. Someone on the deck of the ship was watching the situation closely. When he saw it, he hurriedly
He threw the ladder down and tried to pull the man up.
The man swam for a while, anxious and scared, and inevitably panicked. He grabbed the ladder several times but failed to catch it. Luo Dingquan, who came to help, shouted at him: "Wang Ruini, Junior Brother Wang, catch it."
Come on, hold on tight, we'll pull you up right now..."
The man calmed down a little and finally grabbed the ladder. The disciple of Ciyuan Pavilion began to pull up with all his strength. However, his cultivation was limited and his strength was weak after all. Luo Dingquan looked at it and pushed the man away. He didn't care.
Unexpectedly, the man fell to the side, and he was so angry that he tried to pull up. However, he found that Wang Ruini below was as heavy as a mountain and could not pull up the ladder at all.
It was dark below. He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have time to look further. He just pulled hard, and the force kept him in a stalemate for a few seconds. Suddenly he heard a shrill cry coming from under the boat, and the ladder came loose at the other end. Luo Dingquan
After pulling hard, a black thing suddenly rushed up. Before he could take a second look, a large amount of hot liquid fell on his face.
This warm liquid spilled all over his face, and his head was covered with blood. Luo Dingquan was also a little frightened. He stretched out his hand to touch, but there was blood on his head. When he looked down, he saw Wang Ruini rolling around on the deck at his feet, roaring loudly.
The voice was so shrill that it could make even a tough man shed tears when he heard it.
Luo Dingquan thought Wang Ruini had been injured at first, and was about to make fun of him. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but gasped - the upper body of this junior brother was still there, but the lower body from the waist down was completely gone.
It was pulled down, and a belly of intestines flowed down, making the entire deck bloody.
Among ancient punishments, the heaviest punishment was Ling Chi, the second was splitting the chariot, and the third was severing in half. Usually, tung oil was applied to the edge of the knife, and after cutting it in half, the prisoner could even live for two or three hours, watching his body become two pieces and bleeding.
Not only that, it was terrible. And the Taoist priest Wang Ruini from Longhu Mountain was no different from being cut in half at this moment. The huge pain made him completely forget what he had learned. He couldn't bear it at all, so he could only speak out.
Yelling, he was able to release a little bit of the pain in his body.
In the past, people said that hell was terrifying, and one of the most important factors was the painful screams of the dead. This sound was heard, and everyone else felt the same. Goosebumps appeared layer by layer. Luo Dingquan looked at Wang Ruini who he had rescued.
It turned out to be like this, and I couldn't help but be stunned. I took a step back and leaned against the cabin, and cold sweat suddenly flowed down my body.
Master Wangyue looked around and saw that there were thirteen people in the boat. He didn't care about the five fishermen who died, but he brought these three Longhu Mountain disciples down from the mountain. Each one of them was the result of the master's great efforts.
He was trained through hard work, and it hurts even if he dies.
He rushed over with a livid face, stared at the rolling and crying disciple, leaned over and slapped his hand, and there was a sound of cracking bones, and he actually smashed the skull to pieces, ending the disciple's life without any ambiguity.
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After killing the person, Master Mochizuki lifted up most of his body, tied it with the rope he had just bitten, and threw it under the boat. The body floated on the water for a few seconds, and was bitten by the thing.
It sank and fell downwards, and at this moment, Zhenren Wangyue's whole body suddenly bowed, he grabbed a rope and jumped out of the boat.
We stood behind the crowd and waited and watched. All we knew was that the old Taoist priest actually used the body of his disciple as bait, trying to lure the lake dragon to take the bait, but the bad guy actually ate it.
The scene between Lao Dao and the lake dragon was absolutely wonderful to watch. Zamao Xiaodao and I followed the crowd and looked towards the side of the boat. We stretched our heads and looked around, but we did not see the real figure of Wang Yue. We only saw two groups of faint blue flames at the bottom of the water.
It actually didn't go out when it entered the water, and it was burning slowly. In addition to blood, there were layers of grease spreading on the water. It was obvious that in the previous fight, Master Wangyue had the upper hand and injured the lake dragon.
In fact, it can be imagined. This is underwater. If it is on land, if Master Wangyue wants to deal with this lake dragon, there are naturally ten thousand ways. How can he be afraid of this beast?
We were searching everywhere for the trace of Master Wangyue. The black shadow above our heads flickered and fell to the ground silently. Only water splashed everywhere. However, Master Wangyue returned to the boat, dripping wet, and there was an unburned paper talisman between his fingers.
The flames burning above are exactly the same as those inside the water, both blue and blue, like the clear sky.
Seeing the serious face of Master Wangyue, the master of Ciyuan Pavilion went up to him and raised his hands and asked: "Master, has that beast ever been subdued?"
It stands to reason that Ciyuan Pavilion extended a helping hand at the right time and offered help in times of need. Master Wangyue should be grateful to some extent. However, perhaps out of resentment for the refusal of the master of Ciyuan Pavilion just now, Master Wangyue did not give the owner of this big ship a good look.
He just replied coldly: "I burned two murderous spells to seduce the gods. My soul was seriously injured, and a few pieces of flesh were cut off on the left side of my waist. But it's still early to surrender. You have to do it here."
Be more prepared, this beast is very vindictive, and he may have some ideas about this big ship and prepare to capsize it."
The Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion was confident. Hearing the warning from Master Wangyue, he smiled and said that it would be fine if it just ran away. If it wanted to come over and cause trouble to my Xunlong, I'm afraid it would regret it.
As the master of the pavilion said, all the shopkeepers under him spread out. Some were inspecting the bow and stern of the ship, and some went directly to the cabin. The crowd dispersed, and Zamao Xiaodao and I didn't dare to be an eyesore here and run away.
Go to the stern of the ship.
Speaking of which, we were unlucky. As soon as we reached the stern of the boat, we heard someone saying that the thing had entangled our stern rudder and was about to break it.
Upon hearing the news, Shopkeeper Tian who was taking care of the ship at the stern smiled instead of being surprised and shouted towards the cabin: "Old Liu, stern rudder!"
There seemed to be a faint sound of understanding inside, and then I heard a booming sound, like a sharp weapon being chopped on the bone. When I stretched my head and looked, I saw a bright light at the stern of the boat, shrouded by a faint divine light, and then a large wave of big waves.
Blood spurted out from his butt. A waiter next to him looked down and shouted loudly: "The dragon-binding chain has begun to wrap around that thing, and we are ready to strangle it!"
Shopkeeper Tian stretched out most of his body to take a look, and greeted loudly: "Don't be too anxious, take your time... Hey! I said you were in a damn hurry to reincarnate, it's already early, can you slip away?"
Shopkeeper Tian had a look of regret on his face. I saw the lake dragon emerging from the bottom of the boat. Its red body was covered with wounds. I didn’t know what was going on. It ran away in a hurry. Mochizuki, who had been paying attention to the development of the situation, saw it.
The lake dragon staggered towards the depths of the lake and shouted loudly: "Turn the boat around and catch up!"
He shouted enthusiastically, but the boat did not move at all. Then he remembered that the boat was not his boat at all. Master Wangyue turned his head, stared at the master of Ciyuan Pavilion and discussed: "Turn the bow of the boat.
When we catch up, the lake dragon is seriously injured and cannot run very far. If we miss this opportunity, it will become stronger in the future. Hurry, otherwise it will be too late."
Master Wangyue was used to giving orders in Longhu Mountain, and this discussion was like an order. General Yin Ding, Luo Dingquan, Luo Jinlong and others had already touched the cabin. The master of Ciyuan Pavilion touched his chin and said
He didn't agree, but simply said: "This boat is my boat."
This man is always kind. When he said this, he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Master Wangyue and the other survivors of Longhu Mountain. However, Master Wangyue's brows couldn't help but jump, and he stared at Ciyuan Pavilion.
The pavilion master's face turned livid, and he said in a cold tone: "It is your ship, but you are not willing to give me this little face?"
There were many explanations to be given, but the master of Ciyuan Pavilion only replied with two words: "No!"