Chapter Forty-Eight: Slaying the Dragon
"Wow, it's strong!"
Wu Tie stood on a small hill, kneading the flesh of his left hand vigorously, while looking at the large group of people and horses more than ten miles away.
After the treatment of the crystal ball, the left hand has been fully restored.
It's just that Wu Tie can't accept it psychologically.
That day, under the coercion of Lao Tie, he devoured both dragon horns.
Seeing the skin and flesh of his entire palm being burned clean, he left his metacarpal bones emitting a faint black light, and even smelled the pungent smell of burnt roast meat in the air......
"I always feel that this is not my hand ......"
Wu Tie frowned, reached out and grabbed a stone beside him.
Silently, the gray-brown stone was like tofu, and his five fingers were deeply grasped into it. The stone was broken into powder, the stone was broken silently, and Wu Tie's left hand became a terrible weapon.
Sticking the spear into the ground, Wu Tie stretched out his left and right hands and shook it hard.
The pain in his right hand was so severe that it felt as if it was about to be crushed. As with the old god barracks, the left hand is much stronger than the right one, and it is much stronger. The hands are clasped together, and the right hand is not an opponent at all.
"A whole dragon bone?" Wu Tie couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the pain he had suffered when he devoured the two dragon horns.
But if you look closely, it's almost the same as your right hand, except for your left hand, which has a slightly darkened complexion.
Wu Tie blinked his eyes, feeling that the deal was still done.
Strength, that's power. If the bones of his whole body could be as hard as the palm of his left hand, they would be tempered harder than stone......
"I hope you can deal with that big guy...... Well, Lao Tie, the question is, even if they can win, how can we snatch that big guy over?" Wu Tie humbly asked Lao Tie for a question.
"The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits!" Lao Tie threw out eight words very neatly.
Wu Tie nodded as if he didn't understand, and looked at the team in the distance.
Twelve ten-meter-tall stone giants were the forwards, they were wearing special heavy iron armor and holding special two-handed heavy swords, like ten moving copper walls and iron walls, and their steps were rumbling forward.
Behind the ten stone giants were two hundred Ox warriors dressed in fully enclosed iron armor.
They wore distinctive horned helmets and carried quenched maces in their hands.
Behind the Ox warriors were lizardmen archers in soft armor and longbows, marching silently through the ranks with vigorous steps.
On either flank, a large group of wolf warriors and fog knife killers patrolled the team.
Dressed in light chain mail, armed with poison-hardened scimitars and long swords, the wolf warriors scurried around like a gust of wind.
The movements of the Fog Knife Killers are much more secretive, they take advantage of the cover of mushroom bushes and fern forests, and take advantage of the dense fog around them, bringing up afterimages, like ghosts looming from time to time.
Behind this large and powerful team, a group of elite Mist Knife Killers surrounded a dozen high-ranking Mist Knife leaders wearing black cloaks.
These Fog Knife Killers were obviously much stronger than those companions who were scurrying around, and from a distance of more than ten miles, Wu Tie could feel the cold murderous aura on their bodies like solidified ice.
His gaze swept over the figures behind the hall, and suddenly, those in the middle of the cloak with their entire head obscured by the cloak stopped. A tall and burly man in the middle raised his head and looked at Wu Tie from a distance.
Wu Tie grabbed his spear and looked straight at the man.
Lao Tie stood beside Wu Tie, opened his mouth, and with a hint of the arrogance of 'dog fighting human power', he looked up to the sky and roared twice.
I don't know what's going on, but since he got the body of the Howling Sky Dog and combined his head with the body of the Howling Sky Dog, Lao Tie always likes to have nothing to do with the sound of 'Wang'.
"I, Fog Knife...... The general command of the Fog Knife. The man's voice spanned a distance of more than ten miles, and came over easily: "You are the ...... 'master' of this secret realm?"
Speaking of the word 'master', the tone of the Fog Knife became very frivolous, with a hint of disapproving provocation.
Obviously, he did not recognize Wu Tie and Lao Tie's ownership of this feng shui treasure.
Wu Tie raised his spear high, drew a circle in the air, and slashed downward.
The fog knife laughed, and he said in a deep voice: "Two days ago, that beast attacked, no matter what your reason, in short, you saved my people...... So, give you a chance, join the Fog Knife, and I'll leave you a place as a personal disciple. ”
The Mist Knife stretched out his right hand, and a man in a cloak handed him the White Tiger Blood Flag.
With a low smile, the fog knife waved his right hand violently, throwing the flagpole of the White Tiger Blood Flag hard.
'Huh~~~'!
The sharp sound of breaking the air approached quickly, and the flagpole of the White Tiger Blood Flag brought up a long cold light, tearing a white visible gas mark in the air, shattering a circle of white air explosions, and straight in front of Wu Tie.
'Ding'!
The flagpole of the White Tiger Blood Flag was precisely planted on a large stone at Wu Tie's feet.
The flagpole was six feet into the stone, and the flagpole shook violently, and the white tiger blood flag danced because of the violent shock, setting off a messy wind.
Wu Tie swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty.
Throw the flagpole of the White Tiger Blood Flag for more than ten miles at will......
Especially when he had just made a move, behind the commander of the fog knife, a burly figure with a height of more than ten meters faintly appeared.
More than ten miles away, the figure still exuded a terrifying aura like the top of a mountain, pressing heavily on Wu Tie's heart, making Wu Tie a little breathless.
"Awesome!" Wu Tie clenched his spear and watched vigilantly at the Fog Knife Commander.
"It's just Hercules magic!" Lao Tie snorted coldly: "It's not a powerful supernatural power...... Of course, if Hercules' magic is cultivated to the extreme, you can take the stars and the moon...... It's just that in these years, where is Xingyue for him to handle?"
Lao Tie 'clicked' and laughed, as if he had told such a funny joke.
Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie like a fool: "Hercules magic...... Have you ever seen the moon with the stars...... The stars, and the moon?"
There was a light flickering in Wu Tie's eyes.
He remembered what the Grey Master had told him.
Rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, birds, insects and fish...... and the sun, moon and stars...... It is said that on a good night, there will be a long silver river in the sky, and that 'Milky Way' is made up of countless stars......
"I haven't seen the stars!" Wu Tie said softly.
"I'll see you......" Lao Tie raised a paw and patted Wu Tie's shoulder gently, the blood light in his eyes became very gentle: "I'll see you...... Grandpa, I swear to you...... Well, that's really, very good, very good stuff......"
Suddenly, Lao Tie was a little nervous Yangtian sighed: "Young man, your journey is a sea of stars...... So, go for it...... Let's fight...... With the blood and flesh of the enemy...... A staircase that leads to the sky...... Oh...... Wang!"
After the Commander of the Fog Knife showed off a powerful supernatural ability, the huge team continued to walk towards the lower reaches of the Great River.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie watched them leave quickly, and then followed them unabashedly.
Follow the river all the way in the direction of the magma rift ahead.
In the time it takes for the sun to rise, the procession can travel more than 200 miles.
The banks of the river are covered with thick moss, lush vegetation, and a variety of bizarre biomes, making the road not easy to follow.
The commander of the Fog Knife was not in a hurry, and he steadily ordered the team to keep the formation forward, so the speed of the march slowed down more and more.
After more than three days of moving forward like this, the fog knife killers of the sentry in front rushed back one after another.
Worthy of a professional killer organization, these fog knife killers have found the dragon's lair.
The Fog Knife Commander gave the order, and the team sped up.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie also sped up, and the people of the Mist Knife had long known that they were following behind, but no one stayed to stop them.
"We're underestimated, little one. ”
Lao Tie's tone was very unhappy: "We are underestimated...... Hey, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs...... Bullied by dogs!"
Wu Tie was speechless, and he knocked Lao Tie's body with the barrel of his gun.
Lao Tie opened his mouth, then closed his mouth fiercely, and the two rows of big teeth collided together, splashing a large spark.
After a while, Lao Tie suddenly laughed: "Yes, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs...... Hehe, being bullied by my grandfather and my head dog, this is a good sign!"
The team moved forward quickly, this place was only three or four hundred miles away from the magma rift, the high temperature emitted by the magma waterfall was scorching, the temperature around it was extremely high, the humidity was extremely high, and the vegetation on the ground was ten times denser than the basin where the ancient god barracks were located.
The giant ferns are densely packed like towering ancient trees, and on the thick fern branches, snakes of all sizes are entangled, and the 'hissing' sound can be heard from far and near.
On the ground, a large number of reptiles move slowly, and large herds of rodents are infested.
Wu Tie also saw a number of winged strange creatures gliding and shuttling between the giant ferns, and after the red light in Lao Tie's eyes swept over these little guys, he told Wu Tie with a little surprise that some of these strange creatures were birds and some were insects......
Birds, this is the first time Wu Tie has seen a bird.
Insects, this is also the first time Wu Tie has seen flying insects......
Moreover, the insects here are extremely large, for example, Wu Tie killed a 'mutant black centipede' that was more than two meters long and full of arm thickness with one shot.
In the fern forest ahead, strange fluctuations came.
After about a dozen breaths, the air will vibrate slightly.
Very strange, very strange fluctuations, like the heart beating, with a trace of extremely dim, obscure breath of life.
The team of the Fog Knife outflanked forward in a straggler line, and the commander of the Fog Knife and a dozen other cloaked Fog Knife executives also mixed into the team.
In the fern forest ahead, there was a light.
Through the dense fern leaves, you can see that there is a wetland of hundreds of acres in the fern forest ahead.
The wetland is full of all kinds of noctilucent aquatic plants, densely entangled, from time to time small glowing insects fly up from these aquatic plants, and the dim glow flickers from time to time.
The light emitted by each small bug is dim, but when hundreds of thousands of these little bugs come together, the brightness here is impressive.
But the main light source that illuminates this wetland comes from a large crystal in the middle of the wetland.
It was a roughly diamond-shaped crystal that was inserted diagonally in the middle of the wetland. It is more than ten meters high, five or six meters thick, and the whole body is full of colorful streamers, and it is very gorgeous and crystal clear.
The dragon coiled beneath the crystal, and from time to time it stuck out its tongue to lick the sticky juice that flowed from the crystal.
In just a few days, the dragon's shattered scale armor had fully grown, the shattered skull had been reborn, and two half-foot-long dragon horns poked out of its newborn skull.
The injury recovered so quickly, and it was clearly all due to this crystal.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie bypassed the Fog Knife's team and approached the wetland from another direction.
Lao Tie stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, staring blankly at the crystal, and underestimated Wu Tie in a very strange tone: "Grandpa, my arm...... Two arms...... Hehe, I thought I would never find them again in my life......"
Wu Tie was stunned, and hurriedly looked over.
In that crystal more than ten meters high, two white miserable metal arms grasped a huge head with one hand in an extremely strange posture, and the other hand poked through the open mouth of the skull, piercing his head straight through and drilling out of his heavenly spirit cover......
Wu Tie subconsciously trembled.
What a hideous killer move...... Shove your arm into the enemy's mouth and pierce the enemy's skull......
Is this what Lao Tie does?
Lao Tie's head is three times the size of a normal person, and his arms are naturally much larger than normal, especially the proportions of his arms are relatively slender, and his two arms are at least four times the length of a normal person.
Opening his mouth, Wu Tie muttered, "This guy's head is really big enough, otherwise, how can you fit your two arms so big?"
Lao Tie smiled silently, and muttered in a low voice, "I almost can't beat it...... So grandpa I'm ...... Exploded his entire body...... It seems that the results are good......"
Gritting his teeth, Lao Tie's two rows of big teeth staggered, constantly spewing out thin firelight.
"This is grandpa's arm...... No one wants to snatch it. Old Tie bared his teeth and sneered: "Also, this little grass snake, it must be killed...... Grandpa, I wonder how I can feed such a big dragon here......"
"It turns out that it actually evolved by devouring the life essence that this dead ghost spilled out...... Its seeds of life have been polluted and must be killed......" Lao Tie's tone revealed unquestionable resoluteness and determination: "Everything that is polluted ...... It must be exterminated. ”
Wu Tie didn't say anything, because the fog knife had already moved.
Two heavy bed crossbows that Wu Tie had never seen before were pushed out by several Ox Clan warriors.
There were two loud bangs, and two special pure steel crossbow arrows roared out and nailed them to the dragon's body.
The scales shattered, and two arrows flashed with faint light, piercing into the dragon's body more than a foot long.