Volume 3 The Ghost Boat of the Sand Sea Chapter 35 The Drought Fish
"Legend has it that when the Flying Zombie is cultivated to the extreme, it will turn into a drought!" I looked at the evil ghost in the coffin and said in disgust, "Legend has it that when the drought comes out, the land is thousands of miles away." ”
"That means this dartrum is about to come out of the coffin?" Jar pointed to the corpse and said, "Then what should we do?" ”
"Give it a try!" I climbed directly onto the coffin, squatted on the two edges of the coffin, raised my dragon sword and stabbed it straight at the dartfish that was about to wake up.
The sound of "dang", like colliding with something like iron and stone, could not be pierced at all.
"Is this going to work for you?" Tanzi and Xu Yunshu asked me one after another.
"If you want to start, why don't you take advantage of it just now, but wait for it to take shape?" The jar complained.
"What do you know, even if you started just now, the result is still the same!"
Before I could finish my sentence, I saw the dartle gradually stand up from the coffin. I hurriedly jumped off the coffin, only to see it slowly open its eyes. The eyes were not rotten, but filled their entire sockets like pitch-black ink. It raised its head to the sky and roared, shaking the entire Immortal Hall and trembling, and the dust falling in a torrent of dust also shocked the three of us to hurriedly block our ears.
The gorgeous robe on the dartle's body had been punctured into tatters by the sharp horns sticking out of its body, and its enlarged body at this time also made the originally loose robe tight.
After the drought stopped screaming, the first thing he saw was us, and then he lunged straight at the three of us.
The three of us hurriedly avoided it, and when the jar was on one side, we picked up the machete, and the backhand was a knife. I heard the sound of "dang", and the knife was like cutting down an iron plate. The knife of the jar angered the dartle, and it turned its head to stare at the jar.
Of course, I won't run away because the drought is eyeing the altar, and ignore my brother. Taking advantage of the fact that the drought was facing away from me, I lifted the dragon slaying sword and slashed it on my palm, and immediately blood flowed, staining the blade red. I turned my sword around again, stabbing it straight into the back of the neck. If you can get it, you can at least cut off half of the head of the marlfish. But the dragon slaying sword was still like a stab on a stone, and it didn't move.
I was taken aback, and hurriedly stabbed for a cut, this time when the blade of the blood-stained dragon slaying sword slashed through the body of the drought, it actually cut a hole, and the wound made a burst of "zizi" sound, and then a wisp of white smoke came out.
Can you hurt a drought? It seems that this time it worked.
I immediately saw hope, and my spirit fluttered, but the drought turned his head sharply, and his dark eyes seemed to be filled with anger. Before I could stop, it snatched the dragon sword and broke it in two with a "rattle". I was dumbfounded all of a sudden, seeing that my grandfather's relics were destroyed like this, my heart really hurts, the most important thing is that this is for my old man to know, and he must not pick my skin?
But now I don't have time to think about it so much, so I'm running around with my head in my hands to avoid the drought.
When the jar saw that I had led the dartfish away, he immediately took off his backpack and took out our homemade burning flask from it: "Grandma's, let you bastard taste this!" With that, he threw the flask at the marry.
The flask shattered into pieces on the back, and the gasoline inside ran down the marl's body. Seeing that the marquin had been hit, the altar immediately took off his coat and lit it with a lighter, after which he threw off the burning clothes and rushed towards the marmo.
When the dartfish saw the fire, he ran to the altar again. He only jumped forward, and then jumped in front of the altar, where is jumping, obviously flying. The jar stopped suddenly, he didn't expect the speed of the drought to be so fast. He reacted very quickly, and when he saw that the drought suddenly arrived in front of him, he directly threw out the clothes in his hand. As soon as the droughtle was blocked, it immediately turned into a ball of fire.
"yes, now you know how powerful the master is, right?" The jar laughed.
"Jar, the drought is not afraid of fire!" I shouted at the jar.
“Fuck! Tell me now! As soon as the altar's face changed, he saw one of the Dryfish's hands burst out of the flames, trying to seize him. The jar was in a hurry, rolled on the spot, and dodged this blow.
"What should I do?" The jar was chased by the drought fish, and there was no way to escape. The drought is like relying on the altar, no matter what Xu Yunshu and I do, it has never changed its target again, it seems that this drought really hates flames, otherwise it is impossible to just stare at the altar and chase it alone, and we are also in a hurry but there is no better way. Suddenly, I found that although the flames did not harm the Dry Fish, its whole body was wrapped in flames, and its perception ability still decreased a lot, and several times the altar was cornered and could not escape, but it did not find the location of the altar and gave him a chance to escape.
I had an idea, and hurriedly told the altar: "Altar, quickly, run to the pillar!" Deal with it the same way you deal with giant bugs! ”
The altar immediately understood, and hurriedly rushed to the pillar inside. When he reached the edge of the pillar, he leaned against it and stopped. The darthorn rushed to the front of the altar and swept his arms sideways. The altar was prepared in advance and shrank its head to dodge, but the stone pillar was directly broken open by the strength of the drought.
The altar didn't dare to stay a little longer, and after he dodged the blow of the drought, he immediately turned around and rushed to the stone pillar next to him, and did the same. Along the way, he was rolling and climbing, and several times he was almost hit by a drought, but he always dodged it at the last moment. Although there are always dangers, but even so, Xu Yunshu's hearts and I are about to jump out of our throats.
The marbs were unaware of our intentions, and just followed the jar and continued to destroy the stone pillars. One, two...... When the third one was broken, the entire Hall of Eternal Life began to tremble, and dust, sawdust, and stones fell one after another, and the entire palace was about to collapse.
"Altar, don't get entangled with it, this place is about to collapse, don't hurry up!" I yelled at the jar.
"I want to, damn it, but it's staring at me, won't it follow me if I'm gone?" The jar responded to me as he fled.
I froze for a moment, I was just thinking about how to control the drought, but I didn't think about it.
"You're only thinking now, isn't it a little too late!" The altar complained with great dissatisfaction.
I was forced to calm myself down, and I had to think of a solution in the shortest possible time, how to keep the drought. But the more urgent it gets, the more confused my mind becomes, and in such a short period of time, I can't think of any good way.