Chapter 165: The Old Way of Sojourn
Pain ran down every nerve, like a bone-eating worm, burrowing into Ling Yun's brain, almost fainting.
And Jiaolong seemed to be tasting the deliciousness, and began to chew Ling Yun's legs, the pain under the sharp teeth suddenly increased ten thousand times, Ling Yun was awakened by the greater pain, and watched the broken leg being torn into pieces of flesh by the teeth.
Jiaolong had already swallowed a few pieces of meat, and was not satisfied, and raised his huge head, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Yun whole into his stomach.
Even though Ling Yun endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and raised the jade sword, constantly slashing at the dragon's huge sharp teeth, it was like slashing on an indestructible jade, and there was not even a trace left.
On the contrary, it was Ling Yun, because he used too much strength, the blood was lost more and faster, and his brain was dizzy and pale.
Seeing that the dragon had already raised its head to the sky and opened its big mouth, Ling Yun desperately endured the severe pain, propped himself on the edge of the sharp teeth, and refused to fall into the black abyss that emitted a fishy smell.
The dragon shook its huge head violently, but it still couldn't shake Ling Yun into its stomach, so it stretched out its claws, trying to grab Ling Yun and make him obediently become rotten food in his belly.
Ling Yun lost too much blood, the aura dissipated from the remnants, and he was determined to break away from the mortal body, but under the serious injury, several huge spiritual qi in the original body, including the two strands of the abbot of Fengqi Temple and the crane immortal, no longer listened to his spiritual thoughts, let alone wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was trapped in the mortal body by the two spiritual qi, and could not get out of the body.
Once it enters the belly of the dragon, I am afraid that it will be wrapped in the aura in its body, and gradually refined, until it completely loses the consciousness and spiritual thoughts of its own body.
At that time, I am afraid that it will no longer be a concept of life and death, but a person from an alien world, who will disappear eternally, and his soul will be scattered, nothing more than that.
Ling Yun almost gritted his teeth, struggling to escape from the dragon's mouth, even if he fell from this thousand-zhang high place, drowned and fell to death, there was still a trace of the possibility of spiritual energy, it was much better than losing the dragon's belly.
But Ling Yun, who was slow to move, was easily grabbed by Jiaolong with his claws, and let out a long roar of contempt, looking at Ling Yun who wanted to escape, struggling in his claws, Jiaolong was extremely disdainful in his heart, mortals always struggled senselessly, knowing that it was useless, and he was dead, but he still hoped for a miracle.
But the strong always hold the fate of mortals in their hands, strangle their last glimmer of hope, and take pleasure in it.
Jiaolong opened the mouth of the blood basin with the smell of blood, and placed Ling Yun between the sharp fangs, the upper and lower fangs, as if turned into a decapitation platform, with the fall of the upper fangs, a stage of life is about to end.
Ling Yun, who was immersed in pain, the wound was like the bite of hundreds of millions of ants, and he couldn't bear the pain, opened his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth, gathered the last trace of spiritual energy on his arm in his chest, and hardened it to the extreme, only hoping to resist the bite and cutting when the fangs of the giant tooth fell.
But the miracle did not happen, the fangs fell heavily, the chest was cut in half by the sharp edges of the sharp teeth, and the blood gushed out, converging into a crimson sea on the dragon's tongue.
Ling Yun screamed in pain, and the terrible sound resounded through the valley, like the death cry of a bird.
The remaining trace of aura, in Lingyun's consciousness, seemed to be in the endless darkness, a little candle flame, fainting and dying.
"Am I dead?" Ling Yun didn't know where he was, surrounded by darkness, and the only good thing was that the cruel pain was finally over.
Jiaolong drank the blood and swallowed it in his throat, which seemed to be very refreshed.
Next is the moment to eat the remaining body, and absorb the aura, Jiaolong's black throat opened a channel, and several pieces of Ling Yun's broken body gradually slid through his tongue, about to be swept into the endless abyss.
A glimmer of light appeared in the bottomless throat, and the glimmer became brighter and brighter, like an elf flying from the abyss, glowing with a faint blue flame.
When the blue flame appeared at the end of the darkness, it turned out to be an old man in gray-blue clothes, the clothes were tattered, and the original color could hardly be seen, exuding a sour and rancid smell gushing out of the stomach, as if it had just fallen into a swill bucket and just fished out, dripping with dirty water, although the head was tied with a crown of hair, most of the black and white hair was messily draped outside the crown, and even tied with dirty mud knots.
If this old way were to go out into the streets, I am afraid that even the dirtiest beggar would dislike it and hide far away.
Lao Dao walked out of Jiaolong's stomach, as if he had walked out of the bedroom, and the master who had just woken up from a big dream stretched his waist and stepped on Ling Yun's corpse under his feet, preventing the two bodies from sliding into his throat.
Jiaolong felt the discomfort of the infarction in his throat, and exhaled again and again in his mouth, as if he was about to vomit out the filth in his stomach.
Lao Dao yawned, smelled the smell of the dragon's stomach, waved his hand under his nose, and frowned: "This stupid thing, such a bad smell, must be because I usually eat too much meat and never eat vegetarian." ”
Jiaolong was taken aback, the man was actually alive, so he said angrily: "You are not dead!" This voice did not come from the mouth at all, but came from the position of the dragon's belly, which was a little dull.
Lao Dao laughed and said: "Thanks to you, I have slept for three years in a precious place, and now I am much more comfortable, I always have back pain, and I have not been able to find a cure, I can't imagine that there are so many precious herbs in the dragon's belly, and a large amount of supply every day, Lao Dao not only cured the waist, but even the skin is much tighter, and if you stay for a few more days, I am afraid that you will have to rejuvenate and rejuvenate." ”
"Dog Daoist, you actually dare to steal the precious medicine I collect every day, that is the secret recipe I specially prepared in order to absorb the different spiritual energy in the world!" Jiaolong said angrily, hearing that all the secret medicines in the past three years had been swallowed by this old Taoist, his heart was dripping blood.
"Hahaha, I already knew that you absorbed all kinds of aura, which caused indigestion, and different auras clashed and fought in the body, making you unwell, so in order to repay you for providing good medicine to cure my back injury, I have already helped you solve this problem. Now, all the aura in your body, including all the aura that you have absorbed in the past three years, has been absorbed by me, so that you don't have to worry about the conflict of aura, only one kind of pure and strong primordial aura is enough. Lao Dao said with a smile, his tone was flat, and he didn't feel that he had done such a great thing, what was the big deal, and he still maintained a humble attitude.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Jiaolong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, his huge face was distorted, and his eyes almost erupted with fire, but the old man stood in his mouth, and his claws were too big to reach into his mouth and grab him out, so the old man had no fear.
Jiaolong roared angrily: "Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, come out quickly, I will slaughter you, eat your flesh, and pick your skin!"