Yun Luo was chased for thousands of miles by the giant dragon in the cold pool, from the underground river to the Netherworld Mountains. The journey was so thrilling that he could hardly breathe.
She had long hated the giant dragon in her heart, but she couldn't fight it, so she had no choice but to run away.
When she learned that she had the opportunity to watch the giant dragon suffer misfortune, she was eager to see it. Her eyes lit up and she urged: "Then let's get closer and see the good show!"
"Okay." Jun Wuchen smiled and looked at her with a doting look.
The two people walked hand in hand toward the cliff.
The originally gloomy and terrifying Luoshen Cliff seems to have become less gloomy and cold because of the company of one more person, and there is even a hint of warmth in the weirdness.
Soon, the two people arrived near the cliff.
When we got here, all kinds of movements suddenly became violent.
The angry roar of the giant dragon in the cold pool, the weird shriek of the thorn bird, mixed with the muffled sound of collision, kept coming.
Blood fell like raindrops.
"Bang! Bang bang..." A series of muffled sounds of collision.
The corpses of more than a dozen thorn birds fell down and hit the ground heavily.
We can't get any closer.
Otherwise, you may be accidentally injured.
Yun Luo and Jun Wuchen stopped at the same time.
Looking up, Yun Luo saw a spectacular scene.
I saw towering cliffs reaching into the clouds, almost forming a 90-degree right angle with the ground. On the smooth cliff, the giant cold pond dragon clung to the rock wall like a gecko.
It is originally a dragon with four claws. At this moment, it is holding on to the cliff with its claws, and the sharp hook-like claw tips are piercing into the cliff, and it is climbing down step by step.
At first glance, it really looks like a large gecko, or the kind that looks a little deformed...
The giant dragon's originally shiny silver streamlined body was now riddled with scars, with scales falling off here and there, just like a mangy dog. Both eyes were also shot blind by Jun Wuchen, leaving only two charred eye sockets.
,bloody flow.
"Pfft——"
Yun Luo couldn't help laughing.
This look...
There is a huge gap between the majestic and majestic appearance of Uncle Giant Dragon before he was born!
It's just a mangy gecko, lying pitifully on the cliff.
Tragic.
Too miserable.
They say don’t show off, otherwise you’ll be struck by lightning.
Isn’t it true that Mr. Giant Jiao was struck badly by Jun Wuchen’s thunder?
Yun Luo laughed so hard that his eyes were bent, his heart was full of gloating, and he felt very relieved.
After letting it chase her for so long, can it still become arrogant now?
Jun Wuchen was amused to see her looking overjoyed: "Are you so gloating about your misfortune?"
"Isn't that right?"
Yun Luo glanced at him and curled his lips and said: "You haven't seen the miserable situation of being chased and bullied by it all the way. If I couldn't defeat it, I would have to pull out its dragon tendons!"
Jun Wuchen chuckled, rubbed her head with his big hands, and said with a fond smile: "Okay, I will whip it for you, and I will take it out for you to use as a whip."
Yun Luo snorted softly, and then felt satisfied.
At this moment, the giant cold pond dragon coiled on the cliff let out a roar, and swung its tail violently, crushing a large piece of the thorn bird to pieces.
All four of its paws are clinging to the cliff, making it difficult to move freely, so it can only attack by swinging its tail.
Large swathes of thorn birds are like a group of bloodthirsty moths, densely surrounding it.
Some fell on its body, its sharp and poisonous beak pecked at the wound on its back where the scales had fallen off, and its sharp claws scratched hard, leaving small blood stains.