Chapter 145, cut off the dragon's back!

The cold moon is like a hook, and the beauty is like a dream.

Lu Ji stood on the edge of the bamboo bush on the back wall of the small courtyard, and in front of him was the magnificent red Nu River. Lu Ji, who was dressed in a nebula robe, was as cold as the cold moon in the sky, but it was more dazzling and blazing than the cold moon.

Her beauty is stunning, naked, and unabashedly eye-catching.

Her personality is actually very unlikable, taciturn, and rejects people thousands of miles away. It is as cold as a thousand years of ice, and if you lean on it, you will freeze into an ice sculpture.

However, because of her peerless appearance that is hard to ignore, you can't really hate her.

Even if you say how annoying this woman is, how unacceptable it is, but when she suddenly takes the initiative to say a word to you or smiles at you, your heart is about to melt all of a sudden----- you see that she doesn't like anyone, but she is willing to take the initiative to talk to me, take the initiative to smile at me, does she like me, is she interested in me, does she want to soak me?

Everyone has the psychology of seeking uniqueness.

You want to be the only one in the hearts of others, especially the one in the hearts of the beautiful women or beautiful men.

This is an era of looking at faces.

Don't leave anything to chance, because every era is an era of face-seeking.

Chu Xun looked at Lu Jiji's beautiful silhouette stupidly, and asked out loud: "What is the sacrifice? Whose soul is being summoned? Who is sacrificing? Who is summoning the soul of others? And what do you mean by the ghost dragon raising its head?"

Lu Ji was silent.

"Chance, do you know something?"

"Yes. Lu Ji nodded and said.

"Then what happened?" Chu Xun pointed to the red waves in front of him and said loudly: "Is the legend true? This Nu River is really dyed red with the blood of a giant dragon? Someone is summoning the souls of those ghost dragons? What are you doing with summoning the souls of those ghost dragons? Is there anyone else who can refine them to the point that they are no longer useful?"

Lu Ji was silent again.

"Opportunity -----"

"I can't tell you anything. Lu Ji said.

“------”

"You won't believe it. ”

"How is that possible? You tell me, I will believe whatever you say. Don't you understand what kind of person I am after all these years? Don't you know what I am like about you? Think about it, what words have you said that I have ever doubted?"

"Li Muyang is a dragon. Lu Ji said.

Chu Xun was stunned for a long time, then laughed, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and said: "Opportunity, don't you joke with me, okay? This kind of joke is really ---- so funny." Li Muyang----That idiot, how could he be a dragon? Is there such a waste dragon? If all the dragons grow like this, we don't have to do penance in the Starry Sky Academy, I can slaughter the dragons and let them exterminate the -----"

Chu Xun felt that Lu Ji was very cute.

People who have never told jokes are going to laugh to death when they suddenly tell a joke. This is really a girl who makes people pity and love.

Lu Ji was expressionless and said, "I said---- you won't believe it." ”

Chu Xun finally stopped laughing, looked at Lu Ji and said, "Ji, you are really special to that Li Muyang. You've never paid serious attention to a boy before, even a few young people who are famous in the sky. I know your character, and I know your pride----- but what kind of person is Li Muyang, and why do you always keep your eyes on him?"

Chu Xun's face was a little sad, and he said, "I feel very uncomfortable ----- you like this. It was like a thin needle pricking it. It's not fatal, but it's hard to ignore. Like sand in the eyes, like a stem in the throat. ”

Lu Ji pointed to the surface of the Nujiang River and said, "The ghost dragon is about to raise its head." ”

Chu Xun's eyes were sad, and he couldn't speak anymore when he looked at the figure that hadn't turned around since he arrived.

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Li Muyang didn't know what was going on outside.

He didn't know about the huge movement inside the Nu River, and he didn't know that because of the anger of the Nu River, he had alarmed the students of the entire Star Academy and all the faculty members.

He was completely attracted by the dragon text in front of him, and his mouth constantly emitted that kind of strange obscurity, without hard study and regular practice, ordinary people would not even be able to produce a tonal sound at all.

His emotions were sometimes excited, for the strength and virtue of the dragons.

Sometimes sad, for the death of those dragon powerhouses to express their memorials.

His emotions are the emotions of the dragon, and the emotions of the dragon are his emotions at this time.

At this moment, Li Muyang is a dragon and a member of the dragon clan.

What he recited was the sacrificial text of the dragon clan, and what he worshipped was his comrades-in-arms, his brothers who fought side by side with him-----

The dragon text in his hand is nearing the end, and the sacrifice is approaching.

Roar--------

The red dragon in the middle of the Rage River struggled again and again, roared again and again.

The red vortex is getting bigger and bigger, and the red dragon head is getting clearer and clearer.

The contours of its features are clearer, and its majesty is more intense.

The dragon was furious, and the heavens and the earth were pale.

"Sacrifice to the Dragon". The eyes of the white-clothed old man on the roof of the stargazing platform became deeper and deeper, and it was even more difficult to fathom than the red vortex in the Nu River. "There are still people who can recite this "Dragon Sacrifice Text"------ the Nu River, which has been silent for thousands of years, is boiling and roaring, and the dragon soul that has been dead for 10,000 years is about to move and want to break through the river----- tens of thousands of years ago, countless starry sky powerhouses used their forces at the same time to lay twelve prohibitions on this Nu River, and they couldn't suppress you?"

"It's a pity. The old man sighed softly. "I can't let you out, the Nu River is your best destination. ”

He stretched out his right hand, the right hand that had been hidden in the white robes.

It's fluttering, and it looks like you want to reach out and grab a hug of the breeze.

When his palm stretched out, a huge illusory palm appeared in the sky above the Nu River, almost enveloping the entire Nu River.

The palm of the hand lay across the starry sky, shrouded in countless nebulae that rose and tumbled.

Barely visible to the naked eye.

When his palm pressed on it, miraculously, the Nu River, which had been high and turbulent before, slowly calmed down.

The water is murmuring and the waves are dissipating.

Nu Jiang is no longer angry, like an obedient little daughter-in-law.

The red vortex was slowly healing, and the dragon's head was squeezed by the narrow space, and soon it was about to be drowned by the rushing water, and then, as usual, sank to the bottom again.

For thousands of years, it is difficult to rest in peace.

The red dragon sensed the threat, and after glancing at the giant palm above its head, it struggled harder, roaring and ------ more frantically.

Rumble---------

Rumble---------

Rumble---------

Over and over.

It uses its own giant head as a weapon.

It wants to break through the red vortex, break through the prison that has imprisoned them for thousands of years.

Bang-------

The Nu River rolled again, and the waves once again set off thousands of feet.

"If you don't listen to the warning, you will be cut off. The old man on the stargazing table sighed softly.

His flat palm suddenly toppled over and stood firm, and then the giant palm was like a giant sword, and it slashed towards the Nu River with great speed.

I saw a white light flickering, and the whole starry sky was as bright as day.

Rumble-------

The water of the Nu River was broken in two.

The water in front is gone, but the water behind is difficult to follow.

Above the red river, a white gap appeared.

It was the sword qi that had reached, forming an insurmountable wall of qi. It is also difficult to cross the surging river.

Roar--------

The red dragon howled, and the dragon head quickly fell towards the bottomless whirlpool.

Its massive red body was also cut in two from the dragon's back.