Two months have passed in a hurry, but in the past two months, the changes in Root's party are very different. These people, like Wang Lang, have cultivated the God of War Technique, and in two months, they have improved by at least two, while those with slightly better talents have improved by threefold.

The ones in this team who did not practice the God of War were Sauron and Xiao Hei, and Sauron's fighting spirit successfully broke through the shackles of many years, and he seemed to be in high spirits at this time. Seeing the spirit of a group of people, Wang Lang felt that his mood was also a lot happier, not as depressed as the atmosphere in the team before.

On this day, they came to a big river, and Lut pointed to this bottomless river, several kilometers wide, and said, "After this river, we have two months to go, and we can get out of here and enter the Wanren Mountain, and then we will say goodbye to this place." ”

"How did you cross this river, don't tell me, you swam here." Wang Lang looked at the river and said with a frown, because he felt that the river was definitely not that simple. In the boiling river, I don't know how many deadly beasts are hidden.

"Of course, I didn't swim over, but after five days of walking upstream, a big tree fell on the surface of the river, and it became a natural single-plank bridge, just walk over." Rutte said with a smile, but deep down he was very emotional. At this moment, his God of War technique has reached the tenth level, and his strength is considered to be strong, and he already has the courage to take on ordinary fierce beasts alone. Two months ago, I couldn't have thought about it.

"Don't waste time, let Xiao Hei catch you and fly across the river." Wang Lang looked at the river and said.

"Is this okay?" Root looked at him with a wonderful expression.

"Okay, Xiao Hei flies very steadily, this is not a problem, it is much better than wasting five days of time when we go upstream." Wang Lang said undoubtedly.

"You're the president, you say." Rout smiled bitterly.

A dragon roared loudly, and every time before transforming, Xiao Hei always had to roar in a loud voice to show off.

Xiao Hei doesn't care if these people have a fear of heights, anyway, the boss said that it is good to catch these people and transport them over, as for letting these people ride him, he is unwilling. No one but the boss can climb on his back, otherwise what has become of him, a colt?

Four dragon claws, four people can be transported at one time, and for this team of less than two hundred people, it won't take long for it to pass. Wang Lang stood by the river, leisurely looking at Xiao Hei flying around in the sky, the more this is the case, the more Xiao Hei is ostentatious, and he walks directly in the air in a zigzag shape, which can toss those iron eagle guards enough. When these iron eagle guards arrived on the other side, they vomited wildly one by one, but Xiao Hei laughed loudly and was very happy.

Wang Lang didn't want to care about Xiao Hei, just let him go, just as a pleasure, and look happy. Just when Xiao Hei turned back to the shore, a powerful momentum appeared in the river, and Wang Lang was shocked, terrible. "Blackie, come over quickly."

In the face of this momentum, Xiao Hei felt the deepest, because the things in the river were coming at him, and his bloodline of the black dragon in the heavenly realm was full of temptation for the overlord of the river. At this time, Xiao Hei was like being pressed by a mountain, and his body fell down, almost falling into the river.

At this time, the things in the river had already revealed their figures, and Wang Lang on the bank of the river looked at the huge figure in the river, which was a serpentine creature that was even larger than the snake, and its body was covered with scales the size of a sieve, reflecting the dazzling sunlight. Xiao Hei, who struggled to fly into the air, had already felt something in the river at this time, this was a dragon that had survived many disasters and survived for many years.

Xiao Hei was frightened, and flew towards the shore with all his might, but unfortunately his body was pressed with tens of millions of burdens, and he couldn't get up quickly, and the riverbank that seemed to be one step away became a moat.

"Boil." A terrifying roar came from the river, and all the people on both sides of the river were shocked by the roar and could not move. The body fell faster and faster, and Xiao Hei got closer and closer to the water. At this time, the behemoth in the water still did not rush out of the water, but waited for Xiao Hei to fall into the water by himself, so that he could swallow it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Wang Lang shouted furiously, opened violently, and the monstrous momentum rolled up a gust of wind, which was not weak compared to the things of the river. At this time, the crocodile in the river in his old age noticed Wang Lang, but it didn't want to fight Wang Lang, but just wanted to swallow the black dragon in the sky, and immediately ran away.

Just as the evil Jiao in the river jumped out of the water, Wang Lang jumped violently, and his body entered the air, and he violently pulled out the gluttonous teeth on his back.

With a bang, the big mouth of the evil Jiao almost bit Xiao Hei at a distance, and the gluttonous teeth in Wang Lang's hand accurately cut into the scalp of the evil Jiao. Compared to the head that was much bigger than that, Wang Lang's body shape was about the same as a fly, and although the gluttonous fangs were abnormally sharp, they were cut into less than a foot deep, which was not worth mentioning at all compared to the vitality of the evil Jiao.

The wound on the head of the evil Jiao was not serious, but it aroused its ferocity, and a howl, accompanied by the rolling of the river. For a while, above the river, the huge waves were monstrous, and Wang Lang, who was standing on the top of the evil Jiao's head, was instantly washed into the rolling river by the huge waves. And this evil Jiao was not ready to let Wang Lang go, a fierce man plunged into the river, with a huge tail, slapping the surface of the river, splashing hundreds of long water.

At this time, it couldn't care about devouring Xiao Hei, and was bent on killing Wang Lang, this bedbug-like guy dared to hurt it. For thousands of years, on both sides of this great river, there has never been any fierce beast and monster that dares to disobey it.

The splash of the evil Jiao washed everyone on the riverbank into pieces, and it took a while before they got up. Looking at the boiling river and the vanished Wang Lang and the evil Jiao, Lut only felt that a big stone was pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe. The previous burst of spirit, which was gradually rising because of the improvement of strength, fell to the bottom at this time.

Xiao Hei, who escaped his life and climbed ashore, looked at the rolling river blankly, he understood that if Wang Lang hadn't saved his life just now, there would have been no him. But at this time, Wang Lang disappeared into the river, although he was very confident in Wang Lang, but the strength of that evil Jiao was too strong, far stronger than the original Fire Cloud Lion, countless times stronger.

He didn't know if Wang Lang could escape this catastrophe, so he could only pray in his heart that Wang Lang could save the day, but he didn't have the courage to go into the water to search.

"Sir, will Wang Lang come back?" Root looked at the river that was gradually subsiding, and said to Sauron beside him.

"Yes, Wang Lang is not an ordinary person." Sauron said something he didn't believe in himself, but Root did, "Sir is right, Wang Lang is not an ordinary person. ”