When the wind and clouds converged in the land of Longmen, it was raining heavily in a mountain stream.
The gloomy sky seemed to be leaking some unknown atmosphere.
When the woodcutter returned from cutting firewood, he saw from a distance the mountain stream below, filled with water vapor like dragons.
I was shocked, but I didn't know why the king was angry.
Bitter...
The woodcutter stood on the mountainside with firewood on his back and shouted.
Although it must have nothing to do with a mortal like him.
But in this case, trying to cross the mountain stream is a fool's errand.
This wilderness is not a place controlled by Sui Lord.
Even if you ignore the waters and become a water ghost, it will be difficult to pursue him.
There were only a few lamentations from the family members and a few handfuls of loess.
The woodcutter was sighing.
Then, I saw a person walking out of the forest at the foot of the mountain.
He has short hair and no beard, but his eyes are as bright as gold.
"Brother, why are you sighing here?"
The man saw the woodcutter and greeted him with a smile.
The woodcutter felt strange in his heart, but he did not dare to show it.
But upon closer inspection, I felt that this man was a kind-hearted person, not like a harmful spirit in the wilderness.
On the contrary, it has the air of a city god who takes charge of the people.
This is the largest god the woodcutter has ever seen...
There are no Taoist temples or temples around, and most of the villagers worship gods like the Earth God.
Then, feeling relieved, he talked about the domineering dragon in the mountain stream with a little sadness.
Although it was a time of peace.
But in many worlds, there are always dark and strange places.
Then he said that this dragon was entrenched in this dangerous and dangerous place.
He doesn't maintain his own identity and often preys on passers-by.
Sometimes he gets angry and even does harm to others.
Just because it was of the Dragon Vein series, it didn't cause much trouble or panic.
Although it occasionally harms some miserable passers-by, no one touches it for the time being.
When the visitor heard this, he smiled:
"But he is a meat eater. He has to cut out the liver and intestines and wash them thoroughly before he can drink them with wine."
Then, the woodcutter felt that his surroundings were dark.
There was a whining sound in my ears, as if the sky was shaking.
Then a soft breeze blew and pushed him aside.
At this time, the sky suddenly became clear.
Only then did the woodcutter see:
Between the mountains, a giant stands in the sky.
Isn't that man with eyes like the blazing sun the passerby who just talked to him?
The woodcutter was shocked and speechless.
Then, a thick fog gradually began to rise.
The sky-holding giant has lost its trace.
Vaguely, there seemed to be changes in the fog, but the woodcutter couldn't hear anything.
Until he seemed to have lost his soul and walked many miles along the official road towards his home.
Suddenly, the woodcutter was stunned.
He saw a bright red color gradually rising in the stream below.
Afterwards, it became even more intense.
Soon, the entire stream turned blood red...
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"boom!"
thunder!
Bitter thunder exploded in mid-air!
Countless aquatic animals are focusing on the carp in the sky.
Leaping over the Dragon Gate is never that easy.
Otherwise, it would not be cited as much as it was in one step.
It is a cruel and direct baptism without any hesitation or room for maneuver.
It is also a gentle and sacred gift, and it is the last shortcut for aquatic people in thousands of waters.
Ordinary creatures do not have such a destiny.
Even if it is full of cruelty...
Above the dragon gate, it looks like a huge drop of water is falling.
The vast space is moved by all directions.
Glenda Ashley looked at the carp covered in blood and flesh under the water.
Gu/span> secretly shook his head.
It’s crazy…
How can there be such a breakthrough in the bloodline?
Even if you don't prepare many followers to guard outside.
These are the basic bloodline materials, at least they should be ready.
If none of these are available, you have to find a relatively safe place...
The result is nothing.
Under the "environment" of countless enemies with different thoughts and races, and in the river where too many high-energy beings of all types have gathered, chaotic energy is revealed.
While dripping with blood, he ran naked towards the invisible door in the sky.
Crazy and transparent will...
Glenda Ashley added in her mind.
If you don't have such a strong will, how can you face such pain?
She clearly saw the friendly alien race that looked like a fish.
Under the impact of some magnificent force, the flesh and blood began to crack.
Either succeed and break through the limitations of the bloodline, or fail and be completely torn apart by the violent power.
There is no third ending...
Glenda Ashley suddenly understood something.
Why did Yi Xia not let them choose the line of destruction?
Such a paranoid and pure soul is the destiny of this world.
If they hit it head-on, the possibility of the car overturning is extremely high.
Although at the moment, the other party seems quite harmless...
Just when the scene was depressing and tense, suddenly the sound of angry clouds came from the distance.
Not long after, rain began to fall sadly.
The onlookers looked at each other in shock.
The water tribe below was completely stunned.
Regarding this one, I don’t know if I can become a dragon, let’s not talk about it yet.
Here, a true dragon was directly lost.
Apparently, it is not directly related to Dragon Palace.
But even this was enough to make the Dragon King furious.
On the "observation decks" on both sides of the water, people in different clothes were whispering.
They are discussing:
It's already this year, why is there still a foolish young man who insists on slaying the dragon?
That is to press down the water-suppressing eyes.
But everything happens for a reason, and the old Dragon King won't say much.
But cutting it off so recklessly was a direct slap in Dragon Palace's face.
Although nowadays, the mountains and rivers have changed.
The situation in the mortal world is no longer like the time when immortals and gods fought in the mortal world.
When spiritual energy is covered with dust, it is rare for a person to become an immortal or attain enlightenment.
The gods and the earth are getting worse and worse.
But he is the Dragon King after all, and he controls a body of water.
No matter how it declines, it is still an existence that is beyond the reach of ordinary things.
Sure enough, the river water was boiling like boiling soup.
Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals took their own weapons and followed the water.
Ignore the carp in the sky.
The original meaning of chilling was already extremely gloomy.
At this moment, it actually seemed a bit colder.
There is always a difference between things and things, anger and rage.
Before, I could watch it with a bit of joking.
Now?
For a time, countless waters boiled.
From a bird's eye view, it looks like all the water systems are flowing upstream.
They rush towards the same origin noisily:
There, a person stands like a mountain in the middle of a mountain stream.
So all the mountains are like ant nests, and the forest sea is like a webbing.
The clouds are sweeping over me, but I can't hold my chest.
Many aquarium ants gathered around and it was so crowded.
Some aquatic tribes had no choice but to climb to the mountainside on both sides, not daring to step forward.
He just looked at the sky-holding giant with cold hands and feet, maintaining the last dignity of the water tribe.
Some water tribes with a long lifespan, who have inherited clear enough bloodline memories, felt a little dazed for a while looking at the magnificent sight of being able to drink from the river and chase the sun with their feet.
It seems like I have returned to the ancient times when my ancestors were ignorant.
The old Dragon King always seems to attract some opponents from across the ages...