As soon as he said this, the Dragon-Suppressing Golden Needle made another "click-click" noise. The crack at the bottom tip slowly closed again. After a while, it returned to its original shape, and then slowly lowered again and was inserted into the mire.
Among them, the objects that fell out from the Dragon-Suppressing Golden Needle are distributed around the Dragon-Suppressing Golden Needle.
Looking at the pile of bloody corpses, I felt a little panicked and couldn't help but say: "I don't quite understand this. If the purpose is just to trap the Black Dragon of the Yellow River and prevent it from getting out, then just kill it."
Well, why go to all this trouble?"
Zhang Baifa smiled and said: "This is Liu Bowen's brilliance. Kill him directly. Who will protect the golden sacred weapon for him? Something like the Yellow River Black Dragon must be a strange beast in the world, used to guard the golden sacred weapon.
It couldn't be more suitable. Some people can't be found even when looking for them. How could Liu Bowen be willing to kill him?"
"Not only cannot they be killed, but they must also keep enough food to feed them. Do you remember that Brother Fu said that they once saw the Dragon-Suppressing Golden Needle filled with human corpses? It was used to enhance the ferocity of the Yellow River black dragon. The Dragon-Suppressing Golden Needle
There is no air circulation inside, so the corpse can not rot for a long time. Every time it is opened and closed, part of it will fall out and be eaten by the Black Dragon of the Yellow River. The pile of bones in the mire below can also prove this."
At this point, Zhang Baifa changed the subject and said: "This is exactly what I am worried about. Although we haven't seen the Yellow River Black Dragon yet, you can think about it. It has been a creature that has long been feeding on human corpses and various scavengers.
How will you react when you see us living humans? They will naturally hunt us as food, so you should be careful."
Sima Hao suddenly asked: "After the prehistoric water monster was eaten by the Yellow River turtle, half of its body fell here. Can it be understood that what was originally eaten by the prehistoric water monster will also fall down?"
Zhang Baifa nodded and said: "Of course. Didn't you see that there are dozens of corpses of sharp-mouthed monsters mixed in those piles of corpses? They should be the ones that were swallowed by the wild water monster before."
Having said this, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned to look at Sima Hao and asked with a surprised look on his face: "You mean that Uncle Sima's body will also be among them?"
Sima Hao didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the quagmire with a livid face. Xiao Donghu grabbed his arm and said: "Third brother, I understand your mood, but now that Uncle Sima has gone, is the body still in the quagmire?
Not necessarily, and as soon as these corpses appear, I believe the Black Dragon of the Yellow River will appear soon. It is really too dangerous for you to go there now."
Sima Hao turned his head and looked at Xiao Donghu and said: "Huzi, if it were Hai Ye who might be among that pile of corpses, what would you do?"
Xiao Donghu was stunned for a moment, then slowly released his grip on Sima Hao, and turned around and shouted: "Everyone, grab these guys and guard by the quagmire. If the Black Dragon of the Yellow River appears, try your best to stop it. I will go down with my third brother."
Find Uncle Sima’s body as soon as possible.”
Several people responded. Sima Hao was right. No one would have allowed his father's body to remain there and become a snack for the Black Dragon of the Yellow River. Even he might have to pay for it.
At this moment, huge bubbles suddenly popped up in the quagmire, and the sound was terrifying. Everyone was stunned, but Sima Hao ran forward like crazy, and Xiao Donghu chased after him.
A blow was made to Sima Hao's neck, and Sima Hao fainted immediately.