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Chapter 162 The Dragon's Enmity is Immortal

Wu Qiudao raised his eyebrows: "Have I ever said that I am from the Yu family?"

The old man shouted angrily: "You bastard! How dare you lie to me! You dry monkey who kills a thousand swords, I'm going to kill you!"

After saying that, the old man's whole body swelled up as if he had been pumped up. His body was suddenly about one-third taller than before, more than two meters tall, and his muscles also swelled with the sudden rise of his bones.

The scaly ringworm that Wu Qiudao thought was a disease directly covered the old man's body. Except for his white belly, his whole body was gray-green in color. Yellow-green pus flowed out from inside the ringworm, which was like lubrication.

The skin looks smooth and shiny.

Wu Qiudao suddenly felt his heart tremble and took a few steps back. With the cicada's ability to wake up before the golden wind arrived, he avoided the sudden attack of the transformed old man. The old man smashed the aging floor tiles everywhere, but not a single gravel was hit.

to him.

Look at the old man again. He is lying on all fours and crouching on the ground. The entire skeletal structure of his body has undergone huge distortions. Now his back is slightly hunched and spikes have grown out. He looks like an ape-man, but he has a big head.

fish head.

The originally loose golden crown now hangs just above the enlarged head. Weird shark-fin ears sprouted from the old man's Tianling Cap, holding the golden crown tightly. Wu Qiudao took a closer look and saw the half-fish and half-frog relief on the front of the golden crown.

The monster is exactly the same as the old man now.

He looks so familiar! Wu Qiudao thought about where he had seen this image before. It seemed like the fishman in "World of Warcraft". No, it should be an older image. "It's... it's you, Benbo'er"

Ha!

After the transformation, the old man was still mumbling something, but Wu Qiudao couldn't understand it even more.

His lips that are constantly opening and closing have a thick shape unique to fish, and there are constantly trembling gills on both sides of his neck. His eyes are bulging, and it seems that they can no longer be closed, and can only be lubricated with transparent eyelids like a frog.

eyeball.

"Curse Dharani! Nanmo Agashe Jie Po Ya Om Amok Kama Mu Su Sha Fu He! Bhagavat said, the Dharani appears, great work!" The old man raised a piece of lead with his webbed claws and spoke with his mouth.

He chanted a spell quickly.

The spell had a blasphemous and evil undertone. Just hearing the sound made Wu Qiudao's spiritual senses buzz, and his head felt nauseated. However, he still reluctantly lowered his head and avoided a silver ray of light coming toward his face.

The silver light hit the wall of the main hall of the Dragon Girl Temple, directly destroying half of the wall. Before Wu Qiudao could hold back the discomfort and continue to dodge, the light swept back and exploded Wu Qiudao into a shower of blood.

Death recasting occurred, Wu Qiudao didn't wait for the old man to react, the flying sword from his waist flew out automatically, cut off the old man's neck, and directly dislocated his head, and then based on the experience of contacting the alien races in the world in "Glory of Heroes"

Experience has pricked all the vital points again.

The old man's head fell to the ground and rolled a few times. He still retained his vitality for a while. He stared at Wu Qiudao resentfully and shouted: "You dry monkey, you dare to kill the dragon worshipper, just wait! The dragon's revenge is not going to happen."

Destroy! Dragon hatred will not..."

With a "puff" sound, the Seven-Star Five-Yao Sword directly chopped the old man's head into pulp.

Wu Qiudao covered his head. Although he was no longer sick and uncomfortable after the death recast, he was still frightened by the spell the old man recited just now. He was a little curious as to what kind of spell it was that could make him almost disarmed as soon as he heard it.

"Spell Dharani...Namou Agashe Jie Poye..." Before Wu Qiudao finished reciting, he felt that his spiritual thoughts were faintly connected with a living creature. He seemed to see a huge figure with his back to

I feel like a Gigantamaxed version of the old man after his transformation.

No! It should be said that the old man's transformation form was a poor imitation of the other party!

Wu Qiudao's breathing quickened. He saw that the living creature was slowly turning its head and was about to meet his gaze. He quickly opened his eyes and stopped reciting the incantation. Only then did the figure of the great living creature in his mind fade away.

And go.

He sat on the ground, took deep breaths, calmed down, and murmured: "Why was I so affected by that thing? Whether it was looking at the Queen Mother of the West and the Undersea Dragon God in a dream, or in person with Dong Huazi's wooden

The confrontation between public and private has not reached this point, right?"

Could it be...could it be that the original family members instructed by Zimu Liansha were that thing?

Wu Qiudao shook his head. This should not be possible, because the thing was too huge. Even if it gave birth to children, it should not grow into an ordinary-sized human being like the original body (this "human being" is currently doubtful).

Damn it, I’m not a monster hybrid, right? I’ve been studying in the Kunlun School for a long time, and no one came out to say “Hey, you evil beast, why don’t you show your true colors soon” or other discriminatory words about human-monster hybrids!

Hey, that’s not right. The founder of the sect has now become something unknown; the head master seems not to be a normal human being, at least he is a giant demihuman; the second uncle, Zhang Guo, feels like he is about to turn into a bunch of bugs.

Already.

Kunlun doesn't seem to care about this!

Wu Qiudao calmed down and stood up to check what secrets there were in the Dragon Girl Temple.

Surprisingly, apart from this old man, there was no one else in the Dragon Girl Temple. Apart from that, there were no strange secret rooms. Except for a well in front of the Dragon Goddess Statue in the back hall, there was nothing hidden.

thing.

The old priest seemed to be diligently preparing for the sacrifice to the sea, when Wu Qiudao came and killed him.

Wu Qiudao didn't feel any sympathy. He walked to the huge well with a diameter of more than 30 meters. In previous animations, Japanese shrines were often mentioned in the background. Many shrines also enshrine water wells. It didn't seem so strange.

s things.

He stood at the edge of the well and observed that the water in the well was far away from the wellhead, at least about a hundred meters deep, and not much higher than the sea level.

When he leaned out and looked down, the lighting in the back hall of the Dragon Girl Temple was not very good, and it was cloudy again today, so the dark water surface did not reflect his figure, but he looked at the dark

Shen Jing's heart suddenly trembled.

There was a thick translucent gelatinous liquid on the well wall, which was very similar to the pus after the old priest's transformation. The most important thing was that he saw scales more than one meter wide in the gaps between several well bricks.

His rich imagination automatically conceived a picture at this time:

A huge living creature squeezed out of the wide well. The slippery mucus on the surface of its skin was smeared on the walls of the well to prevent it from being scratched. However, a fish scale that was already crumbling naturally fell off and got stuck in the masonry.

.

Wu Qiudao understood that as long as he jumped down from the well, used water avoidance techniques, and searched along the waterway, he would probably find the huge living creature, and even the purpose of finding the front edge of the original body could be found there.

Answer.

He looked at the bottom of the well, and a strong impulse surged in his heart. At this moment, it seemed as if a hand pushed him from behind. He leaned forward involuntarily and fell down.


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