Fist of the Rising Star God!

At this moment, Jiang Yan felt a burst of relief, what flesh and blood exploded, what bones shattered, everything, all the pain, were all covered by that burst of relief, he knew that the fear that had been hovering in his heart for a long time melted like ice and snow.

"Qiang ......"

The clanging sound of the metal claws gradually weakened, and the big lobster had lost the strength to struggle, and he lay there softly, and the shrimp whiskers drooped.

When that relaxed feeling passed, Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a wave of dizziness, as if there was a huge white light above his head, which was about to fall on his head, taking away all his consciousness......

No, it can't fall, he told himself, there is still a lot to be done, and there is still a lobster to solve......

"Boy!" He heard the Ancient Desolate God Source roaring, "It's not over yet! ”

Jiang Yan took a breath and beat his spirit, when his eyes gradually focused, for a moment, he saw the only remaining lobster rushing over, and the two clawed claws were as red as blood, and they were fiercely clamped towards his neck.

"Boy," said the Ancient Desolate Divine Origin, "if you die at the hands of this guy, you will die without a blind eye!" ”

Jiang Yan reached out to his waist and felt out a short, mottled dagger, at first he was about to hold the dagger in his left hand, and then he found that this was not possible, the flesh and blood on his back were broken, and he couldn't push out the dagger at all.

So he raised his left hand and bit the short handle of the dagger with his teeth, and he tried to shake his neck, but found that it still had strength.

That was enough, he told himself, as the lobster went around the metal clawed and stabbed him with a large pair of pincers.

Jiang Yan stood in place, the lobster was only more than a meter away from him, and at such a close distance, he could clearly see every tiny line on the lobster's body, and that strange ugliness appeared in front of him.

For a moment, he felt empty inside, no fear, no fear, the shadow had melted like ice and snow, so he slowly turned his head and twisted his neck back as hard as he could, the lobster's claws pressed against the side of his face.

Jiang Yan shook his head violently, and the dagger flew straight out, drawing a clear light in the water, and then submerged into the lobster's skull.

The lobster's movements slammed, the dagger was like a poisonous snake, penetrating him through, and then drilled out from behind his tail, the lobster's body fell softly forward, the two clawers hugged Jiang Yan's feet, and the mouthparts were slightly open, as if kissing Jiang Yan's feet.

Jiang Yan tried it and found that his right foot was barely usable, so he was about to use his right foot to jump on the ground, when Xiao Lu and Lin Mengdie swam over.

"I ...... Come ......"

Xiao Lu made a muffled sound, his huge body stopped beside Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan showed a smile, and the next moment, he threw himself forward, and the whole person smashed on Xiao Lu.

It's so soft, a thought jumps out, like a velvet quilt.

The next moment, his consciousness went straight to the sky, and there was a dazzling light in front of him, he was aware of warmth, and softness, and finally the light gradually dissipated, and he saw Lin Mengdie's face.

So he closed his eyes, and the darkness came like a tide, and he heard the sound of the strings breaking, which suddenly exploded in his mind, and the tense nerves were completely relaxed at this moment.

Then, perhaps in a dream, he saw the intersection of heaven and earth, the crimson magma erupting wantonly, and the white continental shelf breaking at all, and he suddenly realized that it was his own body.

It's miserable, Jiang Yan thought to himself, and I'm still alive.

When this thought disappeared, everything dimmed, and it was pitch black in front of him, as if he had entered the infinite void, and he was facing the legendary demon shadow.

Star God Rising Fist, he thought, was his last thought before he passed out.

Little crocodile

He decided to get out and go through the log.

The dragon was shut down at his feet and roared, he seemed to go back to the day when the kings attacked, that day he was wearing a treasure armor, which was the hard leather that his father had faded back then, he jumped into the flames, and suddenly heard a sound of "zizi", the armor emitted a dazzling divine light, but it was melted in a few breaths.

Then the miasma burrows into the body......

Not long ago, he was once again in the flames, just because he was disgusted with the world, he had the will to die, and he thought that he would definitely die, but he was protected by that silver light.

Now, there is no treasure armor, no silver light, nothing, only the chatter and dissuasion of an old trout, but he is about to march towards Hualong Pass again.

No, it's not Hualong Pass, it's his father's palace, he wants to climb over that thin log and head towards the palace, Hualong Pass is just the scenery on the road.

It was just the scenery, the little crocodile told himself, that he had taken the first step, and now that both of his feet had landed on the log, he was trying to control his speeding heartbeat, his trembling body, and his desire to look down.

Don't look down, he told himself, and don't look around.

Forward, towards the palace, I want to verify whether my grandfather is the culprit who created the "black hand", and to see if my father has lied to me.

So he took a second step, and all four feet landed on the log.

"God forbid," said the old trout, who had been trying to persuade the little crocodile to come back, but now he seemed to have changed his mind, "you are a brave boy, I am not mistaken, I told you the truth." God willing, let you out safely, I believe you will do your best to save the countless water tribes in the Great River Basin. ”

Can I? The little crocodile asked himself, no, he is a big liar, my father must have never done anything like that, he is the patron saint of the water tribe, the king of the great river basin, and countless water tribes don't need me to save them.

But what if what he says is true? If my grandfather is really the culprit who created the "black hand", if my father is following my grandfather's old path, and thousands of water tribes in the great river basin are indeed suffering from threats to their lives, what should I do?

He felt a pang of trepidation, and in this moment, he clearly realized that he had to make some extremely difficult choice, and that behind this choice was a piece of cake compared to the great danger and pain.

He took a deep breath and decided to put this choice aside for a while, he still wanted to believe that the old trout was talking nonsense, and his father didn't lie to him about anything, so let's get through the log first.

The logs are thin, have a smooth surface, are stained with water droplets, and give off a disgusting smell of decay.

The little crocodile stretched out its paws, poked it out gently, and then fell, and the log remained motionless, and he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his other paw.

The log shook suddenly, like a sleeping giant yawning, and the little crocodile's hair stood on end, and he tried his best to control his body and keep himself firmly on the log.

The giant man yawned and fell back into a deep sleep, but the little crocodile remained motionless until he was convinced that the giant man was asleep, and then stretched out his paws again.

The log trembled slightly, its slender structure making it impossible to withstand the slightest bit of force, and the little crocodile struggled to coordinate his movements, and he felt like he was walking a tightrope.

After taking a few steps, he gradually got used to the feeling, the log was still shaking, but his pounding heart was a little calmer.

Thankfully, he was a little self-deprecating, I was small enough, like ...... Like a woodpecker, otherwise it would have fallen long ago.

Once upon a time, he had always agonized that he could not grow up, but in this moment, he sincerely thanked the Almighty Creation for giving him such a slender, narrow body that allowed him to crawl on this log.

"No wonder people say it's a bridge to death......" The little crocodile thought to himself, and several images appeared in his mind:

A fat silver carp tried to climb over the log, his bloated body was several times wider than the log, he used his fins to support the log, like stepping on stilts, he moved up little by little, trying to maintain balance in this situation, the difficulty can be imagined, the log suddenly moved, and the fat silver carp hurriedly fell into the dragon pass......

Or is it a lobster? Lobsters are notoriously legged and legged, but unfortunately they don't walk on clawers or arthropods, they move with their buttocks flicking if they come to climb the log...... The little crocodile couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.

"Click!"

The log moved suddenly, the grooves at both ends groaned, the little crocodile soul flew out of the sky, he instinctively raised his body, trying to adapt to the tilt of the log, but the log rolled up completely, the little crocodile found his soul, the moment of pause between life and death, the most correct plan flashed in his mind.

The log rolled a little, the angle was slightly tilted, and the little crocodile jerked up his hind legs, and in the air, he used his tail to drive his body to turn, in the same direction as the log tilted.

The next moment, the log was halfway rolled, and the little crocodile almost fell, but he grabbed the log with his front paws, and slammed it back, and the whole person rose into the air.

The log whirred and rolled, and the little crocodile flew backwards with inertia, and when he landed, the log was under him.

At that time, his body was slanted, his length was longer than the width of a log, so when he looked down, he saw the flames and miasma in the Dragon Pass, they were like great snakes with their heads held high, waiting for him to fall, and in an instant the bones of his gnawed bones were gone.

Calm down, the little crocodile told himself, it was his first thought.

As he did, the little crocodile told himself that this was his second thought.

The next moment, he fell, the moment his front paws touched the log, without a trace of hesitation, he jerked forward, his body rose into the air again, inertia pushed him like a big hand, he fell, and the front paws touched the log again.

"Hoo ......"

The logs were still rolling, and the little crocodile was constantly jumping, falling, slamming, soaring, falling, slamming......

The difficulty of this action was so high that the little crocodile had never thought of it before, and in an instant, he felt that he had become the most skilled monkey in the circus.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a hundred years, when he suddenly heard a muffled sound, and then he hit something hard, and his body fell straight down.

He landed on the log, looked around, and found himself beside a huge reef, with a cratered surface and blue seaweed crawling on it, but the rhizomes had long since rotted and turned a strange dark gray.

"Hoo ......"

The little crocodile let out a long breath, it felt good to be grounded, he thought, although he was still standing on an unwarranted log.

However, there was no doubt that the situation was much better, and he felt much safer than the log that had hung in the air and had no support on either side, and now that there was a huge reef next to the log.

The reef lies beneath the palace, and its huge outline encloses the cellar, which looks like the foundation of the palace.

The surface of the reef was so potholed that the little crocodile believed that with his sharp claws, he could hold on to the holes, climb all the way up, and then starve, thirst, and die of old age at the top of the reef.

Yes, this reef looks like the foundation of the palace, but it is not connected to the palace, and its top is more than ten meters away from the bottom of the palace.

The first time the little crocodile heard about this reef, he felt that its existence was sinister, it seemed to give people hope for life, but it really put people to death.

Now, when the reef was at his side and within his reach, he felt all the more sinister intentions, and there was no doubt that it was much safer to climb the reef to the top of the palace than to climb the thin logs beneath him, but there was no hope for the result but death.

He shook his head, let go of his illusions, and climbed the thin log.

After some tossing just now, he felt that he was much bolder, when he stretched out his claws, fell, and moved forward, he no longer trembled, his breathing was no longer short, he even dared to turn his head and glance at the Hualong Pass below.

It wasn't too hard, the little crocodile told himself, even though I almost died.

Thinking of the action just now, he had a burst of incredulity in his heart, yes, who would have thought that on the fast-rolling log, someone could rely on such an action to keep not falling? He had no doubt that he might be the first to do so in so many years.

When he had calmed down, and was no longer full of doubts and doubts about danger, he was able to peek into his inner thoughts, and then he felt anxious to climb over the log, to rush to the palace, and find the truth that belonged to him.

By this time, he had climbed halfway through the log, and the log trembled slightly, and he had become accustomed to it, and controlled his body to adapt to it.

Suddenly, however, he heard a soft click, and then the log began to roll again, in the opposite direction.

Exercise! The little crocodile cursed secretly in his heart, he thought that he did not move much, and he did not use the slightest bit of force, however, just like just now, the log rolled inexplicably, as if it was intended to oppose him.

However, this time, he calmed down a lot, the log was rolling, he turned his body like just now, his butt was aimed at the direction of the log rolling, his front paws slammed forward, and his body soared......

He thought everything was as it was before, and the log would roll onto the other side of the reef, and he continued to climb forward......