Chapter 122: Dragon Scales (1)
Lock Dragon Well, is a very mysterious place in the pestle star, because it is not only the trial level of the trialist, it is said that there is another world under the lock dragon well, there are several sealed demon power through the sky giant demon, and why it is named Lock Dragon Well, because there is a dragon locked by iron chains.
The red whirlwind pillar had disappeared, the dragon's groans were heard from time to time from the well, and not far away, the trialists had already fought with the monsters.
"There are too many monsters, it's not a way to go on like this, and I'm fighting in the direction of Lock Dragon Well"
Wang Tao's weapon is a half-zhang long silver blade half-moon wheel, this half-moon wheel has always been hidden in his body, as the so-called weapon comes from the heart, and there is no need to hold the weapon in his own hands, this half-moon wheel is under the control of Wang Tao's spiritual power, and the monsters around the five people have been split into two, but the number of monsters seems to be endless, and the power suppression of the trialist is becoming more and more serious, so Wang Tao shouted to Zhou Chenxi and the four.
"Poof~"
A trialist who was originally a heavy heaven in the earth holy period, but now his cultivation has been suppressed to the fifth heaven of the third crossing period, and what is more serious is that he can only fight on the ground, whenever he wants to be high in the sky, his feet seem to have a force dragging him, so that he can't leave the ground more than a zhang, he is arrogant, disdain to pair with anyone, never thought that he was actually besieged by hundreds of black beetle demons now, and without paying attention, his left abdomen and back were scratched by the claws of this black beetle demon.
The trialists fought and advanced, and finally came to the side of the lock dragon well, but the number of surviving trialists at the moment, the number of more than 100 people was only about 70 people left, and the fallen were all unwilling to go together in a group, and were besieged alive by the monsters and died.
"Who's going to go down and have a look first?"
The silver-haired woman who was mocking Situ Ming and the three of them on the second floor of the inn asked, After the surviving trialists arrived at the Lock Dragon Well, within a radius of ten zhang centered on the Lock Dragon Well, the monsters stopped one after another, roaring viciously with their teeth and claws, but they still refused to take half a step forward.
The entire pestle star has fallen into the world of red light, and the heavy smell of blood wafting not far away, and the chewing sound of monsters gnawing at the fallen trialists, made these seventy or so people almost gag, but these three-foot-tall pine-colored eight square abbots have a wide lock in the dragon well, and at a glance, there is only the sound of dragon moans, roars, and biting cold winds, and there is no bottom at all, so no one dares to be the pioneer first.
"You, go down", the silver-haired woman pointed to Si Jianren.
"Why should I go down first?", Si Jianren said angrily.
"Why? You don't have any points yourself? You look like a thief, you have a thief's eyebrows, mouse eyes, a thief's head, a thief's brain, if you don't go down, who will go down?"
The silver-haired woman sneered, Situ Ming has been standing behind Wang Tao, she doesn't want to provoke Wang Tao, Zhou Chenxi is a woman, as the so-called woman why is it difficult for a woman, as for being really handsome, she looks quite handsome, but Si Jianren's cheap appearance makes the silver-haired woman more uncomfortable the more she looks at it, so she pointed at Si Jianren and asked him to go down the well first.
"Go down, go down"
Si Jianren roared, Situ Ming and Zhen Yingjun had already been injured when they broke through, as for Zhou Chenxi, they couldn't let her go down first, and now in this group of people, their own cultivation was suppressed to the weakest, and only the power of the Seven Heavens of the Transformation Period was left.
Just after Si Jianren jumped down from the lock dragon well, Zhen Yingjun followed without hesitation, and then Situ Ming roared, and Zhen Yingjun jumped off the lock dragon well one after another, just when Wang Tao was stunned, Zhou Chenxi clenched the Qingfeng sword in his hand, glanced at the silver-haired woman, and then stepped to the side of the lock dragon well, and after thanking Wang Tao, he also jumped off the lock dragon well.
"Don't be stupid"
Wang Tao, who came back to his senses, said anxiously, but it was too late to pull back Zhou Chenxi, and the spiritual power gathered in the palm of his right hand turned into a light palm, and when he was about to retrieve Zhou Chenxi from the lock dragon well, the light palm had just entered the well, and its power was digested without a trace, and it seemed that it was impossible to use spiritual power when entering the well.
Wang Tao's mood at the moment was extremely shaken, in the more than ten years since he set foot on the practice, the cultivators he has seen are all deceitful and intriguing, for the sake of strength, even father and son can turn against each other, but now the actions of Zhou Chenxi and the four of them made him understand that cultivators also have love, and they also have that extremely rare friendship.
The world of cultivators is an extremely cruel world, but also a very realistic world, the last moment is still a close husband and wife, the next moment they can meet each other, his master, is dead at the hands of his own son, just for a law, his mother, died in the hands of one of his favorite apprentices, closed his eyes and raised his head, Wang Tao took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes angrily and looked directly at the silver-haired woman, the half-moon wheel floating beside Wang Tao lit up from time to time with cold light, and a few drops of monster blood slowly dripped from the half-moon wheel from time to time.
"Wang Tao, what do you want to do?"
Looking at Wang Tao's appearance, the silver-haired woman said uneasily, among the trialists who were suppressed in the realm at the moment, Wang Tao's strength was the strongest, and once Wang Tao was in trouble, the people present would probably not help her.
"You bully people too much, don't you like to bully the weak? I'll let you taste what it's like to be bullied by others."
Wang Tao roared angrily, the half-moon wheel followed its gesture to attack the silver-haired woman, the rest of the trialists looked at each other, the space to lock the dragon well was limited, most of the trialists' weapons were close attack weapons, not as flexible as the weapons controlled by Wang Tao's will, the most uncomfortable of them was the silver-haired woman, when Wang Tao drove the half-moon wheel to attack her, the silver-haired woman's right hand appeared out of thin air a green vine whip more than one zhang long, and the half-moon wheel was inseparable.
"Stop, stop, stop"
"Don't fight, I'm going to beat you ten zhang away"
"Don't drag us into the water~"
The rest of the trialists shouted accusations against Wang Tao and the silver-haired woman, but Wang Tao turned a deaf ear, and when he was engrossed in controlling the Half Moon Wheel, a circular blue light protective barrier appeared outside his body, firmly protecting Wang Tao.
The silver-haired woman is suffering words, originally she and Wang Tao are both in the realm of the earth holy period, but this Wang Tao's power seems to restrain her, her green vine whip whip shadow is heavy, in the duel with people, in the face of thousands of double shadows of the green vine whip, often because they can't tell which whip shadow is real, which whip shadow is fake and fall into passivity, but Wang Tao's half-moon wheel is simply a barbaric existence, with a force that breaks through ten thousand forces and directly approaches herself, especially now that she is suppressed two small realms lower than Wang Tao, if it weren't for Wang Tao just killed a large number of monsters and consumed most of the spiritual power, I am afraid that I would have died under this half-moon wheel。
"Smack"
"I'm X, where are you going to pump your little girl's skin?"
A whip shadow slammed into the face of a trialist three feet away to the left of the silver-haired woman, who covered his left cheek and cursed angrily, and a whip mark appeared on the left side of the trialist's face.