Chapter Seventy-Four: Loud Whispers
To the northeast of Pinglan Ridge, a corner of the continuous forest is missing here, and the undulating hills seem to be smoothed by immortals.
In the middle of the vast plain, Shengxian Lake sits here, the calm surface of the lake is as bright as a mirror, the sun casts, the water vapor on the surface of the lake is steaming, and the green smoke is endless.
From time to time, birds flew low, and koi jumped out of the water, rippling with sparkling ripples, startling egrets.
Overlooking from the sky, the clean Shengxian Lake is like a pearl of Pinglan Ridge, where the aura of heaven and earth gathers, and Zhong Lingyu is beautiful.
Suddenly, the egrets playing on the lake seemed to sense something, spread their wings in unison, and flew away from the lake.
A few antelopes eating the tender grass by the lake also followed the egrets and scurried into the forest.
In the blink of an eye, the originally lively Shengxian Lake suddenly quieted down, and the silence was a little terrifying.
The faint sound of "rustling, rustling" approached Shengxian Lake, and the tips of the trees by the lake began to shake, and a few leaves fell like lake water, and were swallowed up by the stirred water in an instant.
"Whew-whew-" The sound of the wind was faint at first, then quickly became louder, and in just a few breaths, the pleasant breeze had become a devastating hurricane.
The overwhelming smell of the hurricane was disgusting.
The decimal trees that had not yet grown were uprooted, and the broken trunks were swept away by the hurricane, wrapped in the air like 10,000 meters, and thrown around, falling into the distant earth.
Even the tallest trees can't protect themselves, and the raging winds try to remove all obstacles.
First, the leaves were mercilessly plucked by the hurricane, and then the dry and weak branches of the trees.
"Click, click" branches were broken and swept away, leaving scars on the surface of the big tree, and the sound of breaking resounded throughout the lakeside.
The lake was boiling, and Shengxian Lake, which should have been calm, was fueled by the hurricane, revealing its hidden fangs.
The waves are rough and the waves are monstrous.
The weak waters of the lake gathered together to form a huge wave that swallowed the sky and the fertile sun, rising high, like a blooming mouth of blood, swallowing up everything that was blown by the hurricane.
"Roar!" a deafening roar came from the bottom of the lake.
As the hurricane continued to splash, the churning waves finally woke up the monster at the bottom of the lake. It doesn't feel good to be dragged out of bed, not to mention that it smells the stench of that nasty tiger.
At the bottom of the dim lake, where no sunlight was seen all day, suddenly two light bulbs lit up, and the curtains were opened for the dark and eternal night.
With the help of the faint light, a behemoth was vaguely seen curled at the bottom of the Shengxian Lake, and the shadow occupied almost half of the area.
As the roar sounded, it was like a buffalo crowing, and the sound of friction was like a sword clash, and it was like the sound of grit rubbing.
The lake was violently broken, and the ferocious undercurrent was brutally broken, and it could only be scattered and disappeared at the bottom of the lake.
The hurricane continued, but the waves on the lake slowly faded until it completely melted into the lake.
The cessation of the waves did not calm the lake, but replaced it with a huge whirlpool.
"Roar! Wang Erhan, you come out for me!"
A bull's head emerges from the water, with a curved antler on each side of the head, and two long whiskers under the large snout.
Followed by the stout body connected to his head, and the body of the snake under the neck, the surface of the thick torso was covered with layers of scale armor, reflecting a metallic luster under the sunlight.
It is conceivable that even if it is directly hit by a missile, it is still a question of whether it can break through the defenses of this monster's scales, not to mention the mysterious luster flowing on the surface of those scale armor, this thing does not only rely on its own material.
The water slid down the surface of the scales, the bull's head gradually rose, and the huge body revealed the tip of the iceberg, and the water level of Shengxian Lake dropped by more than three feet.
This is a snake walking on the road of turning into a dragon, which can be regarded as unique.
A bull's eye the size of a brass bell stared at the edge of the woods not far away.
"Hmph!" two white air currents burst out of the bull's nose.
"Wang Erhan, are you here to fight?"
Looking along the bull's eye, a snow-white tiger paw stepped out of the woodland, and the black king character on his forehead contrasted sharply with the snow-white fur around him, and a strong sense of contrast made the majesty of the king of all beasts even stronger.
The white tiger stepped out of the woodland with graceful cat steps, the shadows of the trees fading over it, and the sunlight flowing through the hair on its body gilded it with a layer of gold.
"Ao Yu, I'm not here to fight with you. The white tiger walked to the shore, raised his head, and looked at Ao Yu, two long teeth spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Not to come to me to fight... You're breaking the rules again?"
Ao Yu's bull's eyes flickered, the surrounding lake rippled, the scales on its body tightened, and the dangerous atmosphere spread as it stared at Wang Erhan.
As the overlord of the east of Pinglanling, two years ago, he and Wang Erhan divided Pinglanling into two halves according to Luofeng Valley.
Ao Yu is different from Wang Erhan, it has always lived in the Shengxian Lake, and long before the revival of the aura, it had already surpassed the limit of snakes and embarked on the path of turning into a dragon.
He didn't have any idea about Wang Erhan and him sharing Pinglanling equally, as a house, he didn't go out of the door, and he hadn't left Shengxian Lake for decades.
But rules are rules, and since the scope is delineated, then any party that crosses the line is a violation of the rules and must be punished.
In the past, Wang Erhan came to fight with him, which was a serious matter, not a broken rule.
But today, Ao Yu's mouth gradually opened wide, and demonic power gathered in it.
If Wang Erhan didn't give him an explanation, he wouldn't mind letting the former know who was the real master of Pinglanling.
"My granddaughter is lost. ”
"Granddaughter?" Ao Yu was stunned, and the demonic power condensed in his mouth suddenly dissipated, if Wang Erhan chose to sneak attack at this time, he would have to hang the lottery.
"Kasumi, a rabbit demon, sits on my back every time. ”
"Roar, I remember. Ao Yu's huge bull's head moved slightly, his eyes were half-closed, his scales were relaxed, and his whole body sank into the water again, revealing only a big bull's head.
Since Wang Erhan came to him for business, it is naturally not a violation of the rules, let's listen to what he is going to do.
"Your granddaughter is lost, you don't look for it yourself, why are you here to see me?"
Most of Ao Yu's head was already buried in the water, his nose was blistering, and he purred:
"Don't count on me, there's no way I'm going to leave Shengxian Lake. ”
If it weren't for the fact that Wang Erhan was also a beast king, he would have gone to the bottom of the lake to sleep, and he didn't fight, why did he come to him?
It's okay not to beat you up.
Ignoring Ao Yu's lazy posture, Wang Erhan opened his mouth and spit out, and a translucent ghost floated in front of Ao Yu's eyes, almost touching the tip of the latter's nose.
"Master Ao Yu, in Xia Su Ziyu. The ghost bowed, dressed in a robe, with long hair combed, and his speech did not look like that of today.
"Master Ao Yu, there are many offences in the future. "A hand in the depths of the ghost, pale white smoke and dust came out of the palm, and it was about to stick to the top of Ao Yu's head.
Ao Yu snorted lightly and motioned for the ghost to come up, he knew that this was a method of divine consciousness exchange, and it belonged to Wang Erhan's innate spell.
.......
With a stick of incense, the ghost withdrew his palm tiredly, ready to salute again, but before he could bend down, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and was inhaled into Wang Erhan's abdomen.
"How. ”
"Indeed, you need to take refuge with me. ”
“......”
"Wang Erhan, most of your granddaughter won't come back, that person is definitely not your opponent. ”
Ao Yu said to herself as if she didn't see Wang Erhan's expression.
In Ao Yu's opinion, he is a kind-hearted dragon who actually let his opponent take refuge in his place. There is simply no ancient Jiao before, and there is no one after.
Wang Erhan was almost laughed at, he didn't come to Ao Yu to be a turtle with a shrunken head.
He killed the human with his own hands and skinned Sun alive. But he knew that his strength was not good, so he needed Ao Yu's help, and humans were the common enemy of all their demon clans.
Wang Erhan barely calmed down, he knew that he had to convince this house Jiao today, and his tone must not be too impulsive.
"Ao Yu, you know, it's a human being. If you don't kill him with me this time, you won't be able to deal with him alone. Don't forget, what he did to Sun, he will definitely find you in the end. ”
In the middle of speaking, Wang Erhan suddenly stopped and walked a few steps towards Ao Yu, the tiger teeth almost touching the root of the other party's ear.
"Don't forget, the thing you're guarding under the Ascension Lake. ”
"Oh~ what's it? ”
This is, a frivolous greeting inserted into the conversation of a tiger and a tiger.
"Who!"
Wang Erhan turned around violently and burst into tears, and a violent air flow suddenly appeared, squeezing quickly around with him as the center, forming a powerful shock wave that was enough to overturn dozens of tons of steel.
"Who? Aren't you talking about me? Now that I'm here, you ask who I am?" the voice was still the same, but Wang Erhan still didn't notice the figure.
"Wang Erhan, in front, in the lower right corner of the big banyan tree. Ao Yu suddenly reminded in a deep voice. The scales on his body had already closed, and looking at the human sitting in the tree not far away, he inexplicably retreated in his heart.
As a gifted dragon, he smelled death.
Only a hundred meters away from the lake, a scarred banyan tree stood here, and the branches of its body almost disappeared, leaving only a few stout individuals, strong and connected to the main body.
Lin Xiuyuan was sitting on it, holding a wild fruit taken from the giant ape and tasting it carefully.
The plain crane is draped behind him, with a supple texture, hanging and spreading out on the trunk of the banyan tree, and the hem of the robe swaying in the breeze and the sound of hunting.
The left foot reaches out of the tree, swinging, and a fresh shoe-shine cloth hangs from the upper of the shoe, stretching out perfectly to form a lifelike ape face.
He raised his head, looked at the two monsters with a smile, and said jokingly:
"Your voices are quite loud, and I heard the noise of you two from afar, and I wondered what else to keep it secret? ”