Chapter 220: Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Dragon Scales
Duan Mo's heart was filled with turbulent waves, he never thought that the person lying in the coffin would be an old beggar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The old beggar, dressed in white and with a calm face, was lying in the coffin, young and handsome, with a white mang sword in his hand, breathing calmly, the picture flashed away, but Duan Mo was stunned and pursed his lips slightly.
How could the old beggar lie in the coffin, these pictures should have been left long ago, when the old beggar was not even born, where is this picture, or is this person just very similar to the old beggar?
But as soon as this idea appeared, it was overturned by Duan Mo, the white mang sword next to the old beggar was unique, and he was indeed Li Hengbai.
A cloud of suspicion enveloped Duan Mo, and his heart was flooded, and in the picture inside the third dark blue wooden block, there was an old beggar's figure, what was going on?
Duan Mo stopped the infusion of spiritual power, the dark blue wooden block fell silent, he put away the wooden block, held the black bead in his hand, and looked out the window silently, is there any connection between the old beggar and the dark coffin?
If the old beggar really knew about the situation in the devil's grave, why didn't he tell Duan Mo?
Duan Mo's thoughts became more and more mixed, he suddenly began to panic, palpitations for no reason, if the old beggar really had a problem, what should he do, what was the identity of the old beggar, was he Li Hengbai, why was there a person lying in the coffin thousands of years ago and it was recorded?
Is he a youkai who has lived for thousands of years, or what?
The sudden sense of fear was like a big hand grabbing Duan Mo's heart, he began to doubt, he began to be frightened, he began to palpitate, Duan Mo was very afraid, afraid that the old beggar had a problem, afraid that he would not be able to save the girl in the devil's grave, afraid that he would fall into a web that had been woven for seven years.
Duan Mo staggered to his feet, grasping the bed frame, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, a feeling of nausea came, his stomach turned over and over, as if he wanted to vomit, an extremely strange feeling spread throughout his body, it was very uncomfortable, as if it was ...... It's like I'm going to die.
Yes, it is the feeling of waiting for death, the palpitations are getting stronger and stronger, Duan Mo is frightened, frightened, his body falls softly, and he smashes on the ground, he really wants to close his eyes to relieve the terrible palpitations, but he doesn't dare to close his eyes, he seems to have a feeling, as long as he closes his eyes this time, it is a real long sleep, and he can't wake up.
He's going to die.
Duan Mo never thought that he would die like this, he had experienced so much in the battle between life and death, he had already been immune to the fear of death, but this time, he found that he was still fragile, the feeling of death hit, that terrible palpitation, terrible fear, the weakness of the hands and feet all over the body, and the heart seemed to contract suddenly.
It seemed that he was a little out of breath, and the feeling of suffocation came.
Duan Mo really hoped that a familiar person could appear in front of him at this moment, and he didn't need to do anything, as long as he felt that there was still a last bit of security around him, but the surroundings were empty.
"Huh?"
A huge black beast appeared in front of Duan Mo, its furry head arched over Duan Mo, and the black charcoal head looked at Duan Mo who was lying on the ground slightly curled up with big black eyes.
At this moment, Duan Mo's cheeks were covered with faint blue lines, and the lines were slowly squirming, and the blue light flickered, which was extremely demonic.
Duan Mo fell into boundless fear, it was not ordinary fear, but a sudden contraction of the heart, accompanied by palpitations and fear, which made Duan Mo suffocate and feel that death was coming.
Fear.
Yes, I'm afraid.
I'm afraid that I will die like this, and I will die if I don't know it.
The more frightened Duan Mo became, the more frightened he became, the more frightened he became, his invisible big hand pinched his heart, tight, out of breath, Duan Mo breathed heavily, but to no avail.
The dark blue lines are getting stronger and stronger.
Duan Mo's eyes contracted violently, his heart was close to the critical point, he touched death, and black silk threads spread endlessly from all around, wrapping around his body, dragging him into the boundless abyss.
"Roar!"
A low roar came, everything around him shattered, Duan Mo got up, the clothes on his body were already wet with cold sweat, he gasped for breath, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked around, it was a familiar wooden house.
"What's going on?"
Duan Mo stood up on the ground and leaned against the wall, recalling the sudden feeling just now, he was still a little scared in his heart, that feeling was too uncomfortable.
The black charcoal head lay down quietly at his feet.
Duan Mo looked at the dark blue piece of wood on the bed.
It's it, it's definitely it!
The palpitations, the fear, and the suffocation just now were all made up by it, Duan Mo was sure, if it hadn't been for the low roar of the black charcoal head just now, he might have sunk like this forever, and finally his heart was overwhelmed and he was scared to death.
"This third piece of dark blue wood is so weird?"
Duan Mo's palms were full of sweat, although he had gotten rid of that feeling, but the previous palpitations still made him difficult to let go, it was too terrible, too uncomfortable, he was not afraid of death, but that kind of palpitations and panic for no reason, the most basic emotions in the depths of the human body, were extremely terrifying.
This was the most terrifying illusion Duan Mo had ever experienced.
Formless and colorless, there are no cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, or strange things, and there are no demons and monsters, it is this kind of negative emotions hidden in the hearts of human beings, once hooked, it is more terrifying than any monster.
"Using the old beggar as an introduction, it hooked the emotions in my heart, and then expanded step by step, and finally drowned my reason."
Duan Mo was afraid for a while, he didn't even dare to go over and get close to the dark blue wooden block, he just stood so far away, silent for a long time.
He didn't know how to guard against it, or how to resist, these emotions came and went without a trace, and after being hooked, Duan Mo had no choice but to let them devour him and bring himself to death, which was a terrible torture, and the physical torture was pediatric compared to it.
"No, you can't touch this piece of wood again in a short time, unless you are ready, you can't move it"
Duan Mo already had a sense of fear, he inhaled it from afar, threw the dark blue piece of wood into the storage bracelet, sat on the chair with his ass, poured a cup of hot water, his hand holding the cup was still trembling slightly, regardless of the hot temperature, he drank it all in one gulp, his throat and mouth were full of blisters, and the severe pain hit, Duan Mo's last bit of emotion was finally transformed into pain, he returned to normal, and hurriedly called spiritual power to relieve it.
The dark blue veins on his face were completely gone.
Duan Mo opened the door and walked to the door, unconsciously, it was already dawn the next day, but the beast barbarian tribe was very lively, or rather, there was a lot of commotion, the blood dragon guard thoroughly investigated the matter of the phantom fog sea, peeled off the cocoon, and also involved others, one unknown thing after another surfaced, more and more people were involved, the matter became bigger and bigger, and the entire beast barbarian tribe fell into turmoil.
Long Yu personally sat in charge, the Blood Dragon Guard assisted from the side, Yin Qiu mobilized everyone in the law enforcement team, and the beast barbarian tribe started the war mode.
This is destined to be a big change, many people will die, and the beast barbarian tribe will usher in a great purge.
Duan Mo walked casually on the Beast Barbarian Square, he was silent, thinking about the dark blue wooden block, the black charcoal head was jumping around him, and unconsciously, he walked in front of the totem pole in the middle of the square.
The hundred-zhang long totem pole goes straight into the sky, the big one is amazing, and the five-clawed golden dragon is entrenched, which looks extremely ancient and mysterious.
Duan Mo leaned on the totem pole, his hands pillowed behind his head, silently thinking about the things in his mind, the black charcoal head returned to his feet after being tired of playing, and his fleshy paws touched the totem pole in front of him.
Duan Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and there seemed to be a dragon groan in his ears.
What's going on?
Duan Mo looked down at the black charcoal head, and the latter was also stunned.
Duan Mo lowered his body, frowned, and after a moment of silence, one hand grabbed the claw of the black charcoal head and lightly touched it on the totem pole.
Silent.
Just when Duan Mo thought he had misheard, a clear dragon groan echoed in his ears.
Duan Mo Huoran raised his head and looked at this hundred-zhang thick totem pole, the five-clawed golden dragon above was actually glowing with golden light at this moment, and it broke away from the totem pole, and the illusory body slowly leaned down, the dragon head stopped in front of a man and a beast, and there was no emotional fluctuation in the golden dragon pupils.
Duan Mo was a little stunned, the black charcoal head could actually induce this totem pole to change?
Isn't this something that only the Beast Barbarians can do?
The black charcoal head hurriedly shrank behind Duan Mo, his big black eyes looked at the huge dragon head in front of him, and his fleshy claws gestured, as if he thought that this thing was too terrifying, even the head was so big, it was strange and scary.
The light on the golden dragon's body squirmed, and the next moment, the golden light contracted, and the golden dragon turned into a long dragon that was only about one meter, flying up and down, and finally stopped on the back of the black charcoal head.
The black charcoal head turned his head curiously, looked at the illusory golden dragon on his back, and whimpered in a low voice, the golden dragon let out a long groan, and the black charcoal head's big eyes widened, as if he understood the golden dragon's words, and hurriedly whimpered.
For a while, the dragon groaned.
After a while, the black charcoal head raised his head, walked in front of the totem pole, looked at Duan Mo with his head, and then nodded at the totem pole, as if to let Duan Mo come over.
Duan Mo frowned, walked in front of the black charcoal head, the black charcoal head lowered his head and bit Duan Mo's trouser legs, the golden dragon on its back soared and rushed into the totem pole, the next moment, an incomparably powerful suction force came, Duan Mo didn't even react, the whole person crashed into the totem pole, and the next moment, his whole person melted in.
The whole body of the totem pole glowed, and it didn't take long for it to dim, and the beast tribe was busy investigating, and no one noticed this scene at all, and no one knew about the changes that had occurred in the totem pole.
There was a golden light in front of Duan Mo's eyes, and not long after, the golden light dissipated.
This is a dark space, Duan Mo touched his back, it was cold, and a flame ignited in his hand, illuminating the surroundings.
Impregnable.
Duan Mo reacted suddenly, this is the inside of the totem pole, and the inside of this totem pole is empty.
The huge totem pole was also several zhang wide, so Duan Mo also looked quite small in this area, and the flame in his hand suddenly grew larger, burning brightly, illuminating the surroundings.
"It's ......"
Duan Mo glanced up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a huge golden scale suspended in mid-air, and an extremely terrifying coercion emanated from above, and Duan Mo reacted immediately.
The dragon scales of the five-clawed golden dragon!
"Does the mythical mythical beast five-clawed golden dragon really exist?"
Duan Mo's head was stunned all of a sudden, he never thought that inside the totem pole, there was a dragon scale of a five-clawed golden dragon, when he was on the Tingxue Tower, although the mural of the Hundred Beasts Daoist was also a golden dragon, but compared with the five-clawed golden dragon, the grade was very different.
The dragon may really exist, and the Hundred Beasts Daoist found a place where the true dragon and the true phoenix fell and then felt it, and carved the mural, but the five-clawed golden dragon, the supreme existence among the dragons, is ethereal, and no one has ever seen a dragon with five claws.
Duan Mo jumped up and stopped in front of the dragon scales.
That sense of coercion made Duan Mo feel that he was just an ant, this was the most terrifying aura he felt, this was just a scale, even if it was a sweeping old man in front of this scale, I am afraid it was nothing, in Duan Mo's impression, maybe only Youmo could barely compete with the aura emitted by this scale, but it was only barely.
As a silver-level disciple of Lingxuan Palace, Youmo can create space with the strength of a giant, and he has the strength to fight with the great grandmaster, and this only one scale has such power, which shows how powerful it should be if it is the breath of the five-clawed golden dragon itself.
Duan Mo stroked the dragon scales in front of him, and the moment his palm just touched it, a sharp pain struck, he suddenly retracted his palm, and it was dripping with blood, fortunately he retracted it quickly, if it was a little slower, it was estimated that this palm would not be able to be saved.
Blood dripped onto the dragon's scales, and the arcane lines on it slowly lit up, and finally turned into dazzling golden light that filled the inside of this totem pole.
A miniature version of the golden dragon flew out of the scales, hovering in the air, and immediately headed straight for the bewildered black charcoal head below.
The golden dragon coiled on the black charcoal head, groaned, and actually took the black charcoal head into the air, the black charcoal head was so frightened that he screamed, whimpering constantly, and the next moment, the golden dragon returned to the dragon scales, and the black charcoal head lay on the dragon scales, his big black eyes were full of panic, and he looked at Duan Mo outside.
Duan Mo was also shocked, and was relieved to find that the black charcoal head was not as good as him.
"This golden dragon seems to favor the black charcoal head."
Duan Mo's heart fluttered, the origin of the black charcoal head was extremely mysterious, he hadn't understood it until now, could it be that it had something to do with the five-clawed golden dragon?
The black charcoal head climbed to the edge of the dragon scales, and carefully stretched out its two front paws, wanting Duan Mo to hug it away, Duan Mo hesitated for a moment, hugged the black carbon head, but instead of leaving, he stepped on the dragon scales.
Calm.
It was not the same as just now, the dragon scales did not attack Duan Mo, Duan Mo glanced at the black charcoal head that was lying on his body with half of his body, and then slowly walked to the center of the dragon scales.
Duan Mo lowered his body, and in the center of the dragon scales was a small golden dragon imprinted on it.
Just as Duan Mo was looking at him, the small golden dragon suddenly moved.
The deafening dragon roar suddenly exploded next to Duan Mo's ears, and an extremely terrifying aura rushed towards Duan Mo, destroying the world and destroying the world, Duan Mo's pupils suddenly contracted to the extreme, and his face was shocked.