Dragon's groan

"Danger!" Haoyu reacted quickly, rushed over in a few steps, and grabbed the old glasses.

At this moment, a bucket-sized strip slowly emerged from the well, like a condensed cloud of smoke, and like a column of water, gently wriggling, as if alive.

Everyone present was stunned and retreated.

The top of the water column or the end of the lumpy strip first slowly changed into the shape of a dragon head, and then from the neck down, it slowly became the shape of a scale - the whole strip was transformed into a long dragon in full view.

It was a blue-gray dragon, with two horns more than a meter long, and each scale was the size of a bowl, shining brightly by the sunlight outside the workshop.

"It's a dragon! It's really a dragon! ”

In a panic, I didn't pay attention to which old man shouted in a hoarse voice, it sounded like Professor Li, or Professor Han, or old glasses - I don't know if it was because of panic, the voice obviously changed tone.

Qinglong poked his head out, looked around, and then looked at us, white smoke puffing out of his nostrils.

There was a hissing sound in his throat.

A word popped into my head, "dragon groan".

At this moment, part of my outlook on life was changed again.

In various ancient books, there are so many descriptions of dragons, and even many idioms and zodiac signs have dragons - dragons are the only animals in the zodiac that do not exist in the real world - but in the cognitive world of the ancients, why did dragons appear? Doesn't it seem far-fetched to just use a fabricated explanation?

I think the ancients must have seen dragons, and just like now, some people have heard the dragon's cry with their own eyes, which is why the word dragon chant is in the world.

Lock the dragon well!

Lock the dragon well!

It seems that there is really a giant dragon locked in the lock dragon well, and it is this big green dragon!

Most of the green dragon's body came out of the well, and I noticed that the dragon's tail was tied to the other end of the bronze chain.

Haoyu reacted the fastest, directly took out the gun, aimed at the dragon head, and motioned for everyone to continue to retreat.

Professor Han hurriedly shouted in a hoarse voice, "Don't ...... Don't shoot! ”

At the same time, another voice came from behind me, in the distance: "Don't shoot - it's an illusion!" This dragon doesn't really exist! ”

The voice was somewhat familiar, and when I turned around, I saw Miaozhen and Daoji.

Miaozhen looks two years younger, and she looks like a flower girl.

Dao Ji is still holding the dust in his left hand, his white clothes are fluttering, and he looks like a fairy bone. If we didn't know the identities of the two, we really wouldn't be able to see the relationship between them.

"Senior sister, please first!" Such an old man is so respectful to a little girl.

The two of them walked up to us one after the other.

"Two ...... Two masters, you have finally arrived, this ...... What's going on with this dragon? ”

Dao Ji habitually shook off the dust, first recited the sentence "Amitayus Buddha", and then said slowly: "This is a magic barrier created by ancient warlocks with magic, if ...... If you attack it, you will be completely confused by this magical barrier, which will lead to terrible consequences. ”

Haoyu put the gun back.

"What then?"

"It seems that I really have to try Senior Sister's 'Dragon Whip' this time!"

"Whip the dragon? You're talking about ...... Whip the dragon? ”

I could hear some surprise in the tone of the old glasses, his mouth was slightly open, and there was an expression of disbelief on his face.

It was also obvious that he knew—at least he had heard of the dragon whip.

"What is a dragon whip?"

"Legend has it that when Nezha subdued the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea, he used a dragon whip - but this is just a legend."

Miaozhen continued in a young girl's voice: "There is actually a very subtle relationship between legends and historical truths, some so-called historical truths are not real, but some historical legends are real historical existence!" ”

What is the ......

I was stunned for a moment, this is similar to what the old professors said before. It's really strange that a history professor and a Taoist priest have a high degree of unity of thought.

After Miao Zhen finished speaking, he shook the dragon whip in his hand and took a few steps in the direction of the puddle.

The big green dragon just now was still showing off its might, but when Miao Zhen took out the dragon whip, its whole body trembled, and it looked as if it wanted to slowly shrink back into the well.

When Miaozhen was less than three meters away from the wellhead, he stopped, then took a deep breath, slammed the braid in his hand, and threw it at the dragon's head.

With one hit, the big green dragon let out a hissing sound similar to a cow's bark, a little more anger and pain than the sound just now, and then one of the dragon's horns was whipped off.

Miao Zhen didn't stop, followed by another fierce whip, accompanied by another mournful roar, and the other horn of the big green dragon was also pulled off.

The third braid again, this time more ruthless, and a deep crack appeared in the dragon's neck.

The fourth braid was withdrawn, and the dragon's head was almost pulled off, drooping, and the "buzzing" sound still came out of its throat, but the sound was significantly quieter.