"As long as Long Jun, open the eyes of the sea... ”

"The turbulent sea will rise through the eyes of the sea. At that point, the whole North County will become an ocean... ”

"No matter how strong Situ is, can he still block thousands of miles of rivers?"

Dong Weng took half a step forward, lowered his voice, and said with a mysterious face.

"This!"

"Thousands of miles of rivers flow... ”

Listening to Dong Weng's words, the eyes of the old dragon of Pingyang Lake couldn't help but show a little hesitation.

It's not that he didn't think of it...

But he intellectually denied it ...

Because once the eye of the sea is opened, the turbulent sea water will pour back, and the entire North County, whether by the water or from high places, will be submerged, and countless people will pay the price of their lives.

"Dragon-kun!"

"It's all about time!"

"You're still hesitating!"

"The catfish general has been killed, if you don't give him some face, the world will think that Long Jun is afraid of Situ punishment... ”

"At that time, where is the face of the Dragon Monarch, and where is the prestige of the Dragon Monarch?"

"Don't say that the human race will despise the dragon king, I'm afraid even the water tribe will look down on the dragon king... ”

Seeing that the old dragon of Pingyang Lake couldn't make up his mind for a while, Dong Weng hurriedly stepped forward and said with a provocative face.

"This!"

Looking at Dong Weng's face full of bewitchment, the old dragon of Pingyang Lake couldn't help but stagnate, and subconsciously wanted to nod in agreement, but he did not completely lose his mind, and in the end, he still stopped the precipice...

Looking at Long Jun, whose eyes returned to clarity again, Dong Weng's eyes couldn't help but reveal a little pity... However, he closed his mouth sensibly, and looked at his nose and nose.

The entire hall also became quiet because of the silence of the two.

But...

At this moment, a spirit with a shrimp head suddenly ran in outside, shouting in panic as he ran:

"Longjun, it's not good!"

"It's a big deal, Long Jun... ”

"How?"

"What's going on again?"

The face of the old dragon of Pingyang Lake, who was already upset, suddenly became difficult to look at...

The shrimp soldier, seeing that the old dragon was angry, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and his body subconsciously fell to the ground, and the muscles of his whole body kept trembling.

However, he still had fear in his heart, and whispered:

"Enlighten the Dragon Monarch!"

"Situ's big ship has broken through the many checkpoints of our waiting for us with the momentum of riding the wind and waves, and has now arrived near the big city of Beijun... ”

"And, and... ”

"How is this possible?"

Listening to the shrimp soldier's words, the face of the old dragon in Pingyang Lake couldn't help but change greatly, and there was a little more disbelief in his voice:

"The waters under the jurisdiction of Benlong are thousands of miles away, even if the big ship of Situ Punishment is fast, how can it be so fast?"

"Qiyu Longjun... ”

"According to the spies, the reason why the big ship of Situ Xing was so fast was because Situ Xing made another poem about the town... ”

"Zhenguo poem!"

"What Zhenguo poem?"

Listening to the words of the shrimp soldier, Dong Weng, the wise man of the demon clan who had been silent, suddenly became interested and asked with a little curiosity.

Hearing Dong Weng's question, the shrimp soldier did not answer immediately, but subconsciously looked at Long Jun...

Although Dong Weng has a high reputation in the demon clan.

But at Binh Duong Lake, he is a guest after all... The old dragon is the master. Although his action was subconscious, it made the old dragon of Pingyang Lake very satisfied.

Dong Weng also knew what he had just done, and he was somewhat noisy, and his face couldn't help but show embarrassment.

"Dong Weng is the wise man of my demon clan. Erudite and talented, even the old dragon is admired very much... ”

"Since Dong Weng asked you, you tell the truth... ”

Although the old dragon of Pingyang Lake was very satisfied in his heart, he did not show it, and said with a flat face.

"No!"

The shrimp soldier didn't know that the old dragon still had Dong Weng's thoughts, so he hurriedly nodded and promised;

"Between the clouds of the Black Mountain!"

"Qianli North County will be returned in one day!"

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying!"

"The light boat has crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

。。。

Dong Weng read and recited with some chewing, and every time he read and recited, his admiration for Situ Xing deepened, and at the same time, the fear in his heart became more and more intense.

There are unspeakable regrets...

Situ Xing is such a brilliant talent, why is it not a demon clan?

Could it be that the Terrans are really lucky?

Otherwise, why was it born continuously, Hong Xuanji, Qiandi Pan, Dream God Machine, and such a handsome man as Situ Xing...

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Dong Weng's heart became stronger and stronger.

For the future of the demon clan, Situ must be strangled!

The old dragon of Pingyang Lake is a good knife...

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the accompanying demon clan. They all saw in each other's eyes that it was difficult to hide their jealousy...

and a strong evil aura.

Situ must die!

A fallen genius will not be a genius!

And Long Jun's idea is just the opposite, not only does he not want to kill Situ Punishment now, but he doesn't want to be an enemy of Situ Punishment...

Because Situ's punishment is too terrible.

Mass production of town poems!

Such people are not without them in history ...

However, each of them is rare, and all of them have become Tianjiao's existence.

For example, Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai!

For example, the poet Saint Du Fu!

For example, Shixiong Wang Bo!

。。。

Except for Wang Bo, who has not grown up, the others are all arrogant, even if the dragon clan sees them, they have to grovel and dare not have the slightest slack.

Although Situ has not grown to that point now, according to his qualifications, it is only a matter of time before he sweeps the world.

It is really unwise to form a mortal enmity with such a genius.

Moreover, how could a peerless genius like Situ Xing not have a path protector.

Once he angers the protector behind him, then even if he is the lord of Pingyang Lake, it will be difficult to escape the fate of being killed.

Therefore, for the first time, the old dragon of Pingyang Lake had fear in his heart.

The first time I wanted to back down...

However, although he had such a thought in his heart, there was no expression on his face. Just sit silently on the throne and look down with a downward gaze ...

Seeing that the old dragon didn't speak, the others naturally didn't say much, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became cold.

"And... ”

Seeing the strange silence of everyone, the shrimp soldier subconsciously shrank his neck, and glanced around with some concern, according to his wisdom, there was absolutely no way to understand the thoughts of Dong Weng and the others.

"And what?"

At this time, Dong Weng could no longer care about the hustle and bustle, and directly stepped forward to ask.

Because of the old dragon's orders, the shrimp soldiers did not deliberately pause this time, and returned directly:

"And wherever the ship passed, there was ice on the surface. ”

"Wherever the cold wave passed, my water tribe suffered heavy losses, and even the spirit level was frozen to death by thousands... ”

Listening to the shrimp soldier's words, Long Jun's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his face showed a look of pain, and the anger that he had forcibly suppressed became fierce again.