Water bags were distributed to the people in the stone stockade, and with drinking water, they were still shrouded in a haze of death.

Moreover, the water will soon be drunk, and without the streams and the old wells, they will still face death.

"Is it okay to move the people from the village, the water here is polluted and there is no way to survive. Hu Bailing said.

"It's impossible, as soon as we leave the village, there will be hordes of dead dragons, and it will still be a dead end. Huang Lu shook his head and said.

"But you can't hide in this stone village and wait for death, and if you look at your wall, you can't resist the dragon at all. Songro said.

While several people were arguing about coping strategies, Zhu Minglang heard some strange voices.

He left the crowd and walked towards the back of a barn.

There was an old well behind the barn, and Zhu Minglang heard the voice coming from here.

The water source of the old well should have been polluted and had been nailed with wooden planks to prevent some people who were dehydrated and lost their minds from drinking it.

"Save ...... Help ......"

"Help......

The faint cry for help came out of the well strangely.

Zhu Minglang felt extremely frightened, why was there someone in the well calling for help, the most important thing was that this voice still seemed to be heard only by himself, and others didn't notice the sound at all.

"Quick...... Run!"

A voice that almost overlapped with the strange cry for help suddenly floated out, Zhu Minglang listened carefully, and then he heard that this cry for help was mixed with another kind of scream, which was warning something!

Is it a cry for help, or is it a wake-up?

Zhu Minglang couldn't tell the strange voice at all, and his heart was more like a demon trying to figure out the source of the sound.

"Run!!"

Suddenly, this cry was unusually clear, and it came from the depths of the well, as if it was a cry of desperate effort, more like a soul in pain telling the people who were still alive that this place was extremely dangerous!!

Zhu Minglang shuddered, but he overcame that fear and lifted the wooden plank nailed to the wellhead, and suddenly one after another stuffed bones came into view, and the entire well was filled with not polluted water sources at all, but the stone village people who were brutally killed!

Why are corpses thrown into well water?

Even if it is a contaminated water source, the way the corpse is disposed of should not be ......

"Save ...... Help ......"

At that moment, this muffled cry for help came from the barn.

Zhu Minglang turned his head and looked at the dark and deep barn, but saw a pair of vicious eyes one after another, which were terrifyingly lit up, and they were staring at himself with a penetrating cold light!

A mourning dragon quietly walked out of the barn.

Its chest and abdomen were squirming, and the slightly open mouth was not an ordinary dragon beast's low roar, it was the rhythmic and low cry for help!

"Save ...... Help!"

"Save ...... Help!"

The sound came from the wriggling chest of the dragon.

It mimics human crying!!

Zhu Minglang stared blankly at the mourning dragon hiding in the barn.

At this moment, Zhu Minglang finally understood why Li Xinghua didn't let him go to the night fog to call for help......

These dragons, they are using the cries for help from humans to attract their fellow humans into their traps!!

"Yusa protects the star paintings and thoughts!!"

"This stone stockade is a trap !!"

Zhu Minglang suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shouted to a few people in the empty space in front of the door.

At the same time, a group of dragons came out of the barn, with long curved jaws and more hook-like teeth than hooks, and once they bit the body of a living creature, it was impossible to get rid of it!

Zhu Minglang didn't dare to hesitate and summoned the Bingchen White Dragon.

The barn is not big, but this black barn is like a magic nest leading to the crypt, and one after another pounces on Zhu Minglang, the speed is surprisingly fast!

These mourning dragons are shrouded in a layer of demon shadows, like bat monsters in the dark demon cave, which makes their whole body gain a terrifying mourning power, even if it is a mourning dragon with a low cultivation, it can burst out with terrifying lethality.

Not only the barn, but also the gloomy houses near Zhu Minglang, there were mourning dragons, and they surrounded Zhu Minglang and Bingchen White Dragon, making it difficult for Zhu Minglang to get out for a while.

......

On the other side, in the open area, Nan Yusa heard Zhu Minglang's shouts from a certain distance.

She was about to rush in the direction of Zhu Minglang, but suddenly she felt something, stopped her steps abruptly, and quickly retreated backwards.

On the high stone hill, sharp iron spears flew down and stabbed at the location where Nan Yushao was just now, nailing the earth to crack!

"Whoosh !!!!"

Near the empty flat, there are dozens of stone hills, the stone hills were originally empty, but suddenly there were figures, they were armed with bows and arrows and iron spears, and they all sent a sneak attack to the south of the rain!

Fortunately, the dragon was right next to Nan Yushao, she quickly coiled into a tight dragon ring, and protected Nan Yushao with her body, those arrows and iron spears with extremely strong penetrating power pierced its soft skin, and blood overflowed from the wound.

"Are you crazy??" shouted Hu Bailing.

On the cliffs around the stone wall, many pupils shot coldly towards Hu Bailing, Song Luo, Fang Niannian and others, and in the night mist, you can see one terrifying silhouette after another, prostrate on the cliff, looking like a rabbit!

The middle-aged man named Huang Lu made a smirk at this moment, and he and the other gatekeepers of the village quickly retreated out of the area, and suddenly merged into the back of the bloodstained house.

In the gloomy looking room, one after another mourning dragons crawled out, some of their cheeks were still stained with the unwiped blood they had just eaten, their claws were bloody, and their whole bodies exuded a mourning aura, as if no amount of killing could satisfy them!

"The people who are still alive in the stone village have all been reinted by the lost dragon!" Zhu Minglang's voice came from the barn.

However, his voice was soon drowned out by the low roars one after another, and in the windows of the houses with lights on, one shadow after another was reflected, not the figure of a human being, but a mourning dragon with long jaws and fangs and terrifying claws!

These dragons can fly on the cliffs like tigers and leopards, or climb upside down on the beams of houses like lizards and spiders, and some of them are even more soft and boneless, and they hide under the barn, crawling out in groups!!

It was not the team that sent the water that was bewitched, but the people of this stone village!

This Lihuagou second village......

It's already a dragon's lair!!