Chapter 4 Jiaolong Xian
In the dark and dark temple, two faint red lights quietly appeared, reflecting the surrounding environment into a scene of Senluo, as terrifying as hell.
Yang Chen stood in front of the Dragon King Statue and felt a burst of creepy, uncomfortable, and always felt that something terrible was staring at him.
"In this temple, besides me, there are living creatures?"
He looked away from the idol and suddenly found that at some point, the entire interior of the temple had become extremely strange, and red light was shining everywhere.
The body trembled, and suddenly heard a low roar of a beast, like the sound of a tiger roaring and a lion's roar, which was extremely powerful and had the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones.
When the sound wave came, Yang Chen subconsciously covered his ears, his face was red, his neck was full of green tendons, and he screamed miserably, and when he took it away, his palms were full of blood.
"What's going on?"
The brain was dizzy, Yang Chen first coughed dryly, and then directly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person's breath became much weaker.
He put his hands on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his expression was frightened and panicked, not understanding what was going on.
Roar!
At this moment, the roar of the beast was heard again from the depths of the temple, visible to the naked eye, and the entire roof was shaking, falling large clouds of dust.
Yang Chen's cold hair stood on end, trembling with fear, and he looked at the place where the red light was most strong, that is, the source of the sound, trying to see what was there.
Thundered!
The loud noises continued from all directions, causing him to be unstable and nearly fall to the ground.
In the deepest part of the temple was a large ravine, with numerous bones embedded in the gray-black walls, all of which showed signs of decay and faintly seemed to have ashes scattered.
Looking down the walls, the surface was getting damp, covered with green moss, and there were ant-sized insects crawling inside.
The sound of the river crashing was just beneath the moss, but it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see anything until two red lights lit up, and the scene below became clear.
The red light is dazzling, coming from a pair of terrifying eyes.
The river is rushing, the water is turbulent, pale black, and it pours for thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight.
No one expected that at the bottom of the depths of this temple, there was a wide underground water vein hidden!
The water surface was turbulent, and a pair of huge beast eyes slowly emerged from it, blooming with a dazzling red light, emitting a monstrous aura, dyeing the entire dark river black.
Immediately after that, there was a head the size of a low mountain, and with its appearance, the temple shook incessantly, the beams of the house collapsed, and the sound of many iron chains colliding sounded around it.
The earth shook, Yang Chen fell to the ground, and ate a mouthful of ash, but he didn't care at all, he looked in all directions stupidly, and said in shock: "Damn, is there an earthquake!?"
In fact, the situation at this time was more serious than an earthquake.
Below the ravine, the river stirred, and a behemoth broke through the water, shaking the land for hundreds of miles, causing all the houses outside to shake.
On the road, Yang Chen's motorcycle fell to the ground first.
Subsequently, the houses near this area also showed signs of collapse, and the loud rumbling sound was heard far away, like a cow turning over, and the movement was huge.
"What's going on, is there an earthquake?"
"Run!"
The residents who refused to be demolished were awakened from their sleep, and without even putting on their clothes, they ran straight out of the house, because the load-bearing wall had been cracked.
At the same time, outside the vast universe, countless laws were like ice cubes scorched by the sun, all of which turned into clear water and spilled towards the earth.
These laws are very unusual, they originally belonged to that floating continent, and they were treasures that were snatched up by mysterious suction and completely given to the earth at this time.
As for the reason, no one knows, but it is very likely that it is really the handwriting left by a certain big man as the man in white said.
The ground suddenly swelled, and the entire Dragon King Temple tilted.
Yang Chen fell to the ground again and rolled down the slope, he panicked, and kept grabbing his hands to the side as he rolled, trying to hold on to a life-saving straw.
Below the slope, there was a foul atmosphere, a pungent smell of fish, and the low roar of a wild beast, and he knew that there must be something terrible there, and if he fell, he would surely die.
He was lucky enough to grab a rectangular clod of dirt and avoid danger for the time being.
When the light of his phone shone on, he was surprised to find that the clod of dirt he had grabbed was a bit like a sword, but it was wrapped in dirt.
"Sword?"
Yang Chen gritted his teeth and grabbed the earth sword hard, fortunately the slope was not large, otherwise he would be very struggling, and sooner or later he would fall down again because of the loss of strength.
Tapping his feet on the ground and looking around with his phone, he soon made even more amazing discoveries.
In addition to the one he was holding, the ground hundreds of meters around him was actually densely packed with swords, which looked very spectacular.
It's all carved in clay, not sharp, not pretty, but it gives people an extraordinary feeling, as if they will wash away the lead at any moment and burst out with a sky-cutting light.
Yang Chen looked at those swords, his heart was shocked, he didn't expect that there was such a landscape in this dilapidated temple.
As the ground shook, Wan Jian trembled, and the soil on the surface of his body gradually fell, and it was very fast, as if he sensed something.
Roar!
There was another roar, which was even more powerful, shaking the sky and the earth, and the front door of the temple collapsed instantly, and the thick beams directly broke the vermilion wooden door.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, the door panel turned into pieces, and the huge vibration caused Yang Chen's originally injured ear to flow red blood again.
The head was buzzing, as if there were tens of thousands of bees crowded inside, and it was very uncomfortable.
His vision blurred, his consciousness became drowsy, and in a trance, he seemed to see the sword he was holding revealing a terrifying chill.
"Is it a hallucination?"
Shaking his head vigorously to force himself to come to his senses, he looked over again.
Not an illusion!
At this moment, most of the earth had fallen, and part of the sword body was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, bright and amazing, but it was cold and biting.
In the depths of the temple, the underground water veins boiled violently, and a behemoth was about to burst out, and all the surrounding walls were cracking.
Bang!
The loud noises came and went, and a large black shadow could be seen trying to raise its head up the ravine.
But because its size is so large, the skull alone is several meters wide, and the width of the ravine does not allow it to raise its head at all.
The previous few yells were all roars that came out when they couldn't raise their heads.
Immediately, in a fit of rage, it went berserk and smashed directly into the wall full of bones, and when a large number of stones fell into the lake with a "plop" sound, the huge head finally came out.
The smell of fish is strong, the evil breath is permeated, and the blood-red eyes reflect the temple lobby, a pair of right angles are longer than the top of their heads, a meter long, and they are not bifurcated.
Yang Chen felt something, glanced back, and was suddenly frightened, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.
"It's... A living... Jiaolong!"
After a long time, he was dumbfounded.
Gasping a few times in a row, Yang Chen couldn't believe that in this era of the supremacy of science, there would be a real dragon in the world!
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
As if to answer Yang Chen's doubts, the head let out an earth-shattering roar in the next second, the fishy wind was blowing, and the power was huge, Yang Chen flew out upside down in an instant, away from those earth swords, and crashed into a stone wall, coughing up a lot of blood.
The internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the pain was unbearable, as an ordinary college student, when did Yang Chen suffer like this, he immediately screamed.
Thundered!
In the outside sky, the rain is still falling, but there are some golden raindrops in it, which are full of brilliance and look very mysterious.
Jiaolong raised his head, his eyes condensed slightly, and suddenly let out a roar, which resounded all over the world.
Dozens of miles of land, starting from the ravines in the depths of the Dragon King Temple, suddenly cracked, revealing an unimaginably huge body!
Seeing it in his eyes, Yang Chen couldn't care about screaming, and was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.
"No wonder the land outside the temple also smells fishy, it turns out that its body is hidden under the ground for dozens of miles!"
It was so terrifying that Yang Chen even felt that he hadn't woken up from that dream yet, otherwise how could he see a dragon breaking out of the ground?
However, in fact, everything is true, and it is really scary.
The dragon raised its head and looked at the sky, and its own evil breath roared into the sky, breaking through the roof of the temple and destroying all the houses within a radius of 100 miles, making it a completely open area.
But at this moment, those long swords wrapped in dirt all showed their edges, and the sword roared in the sky, breaking through one evil qi after another.
The dragon roared, but it didn't dare to fight hard, it had scruples, and looked at the golden raindrops mixed with the rain, and its eyes showed longing.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the sword roared, rising from the ground and hovering in the void, although it looked chaotic, without exception, the blades of the sword were all pointed at the dragon's head.
Yang Chen didn't speak, the shock in his heart couldn't be expressed, he could only keep blinking to confirm whether he was wrong.
"Everything in fantasy novels is true?"
Rumble!
Facing thousands of long swords, Jiaolong didn't dare to fight hard, the longing in his eyes turned into resentment, and he took one last look at those golden raindrops, and then suddenly used a move to swing the tail of the dragon, splitting all the stones near the ravine.
In an instant, thousands of brilliance emerged, originating from the head of the dragon, which was also mixed with runes, which were extremely mysterious, and it should be exerting some kind of magical power.
"Light and runes?"
Yang Chen said to himself in his heart, he came to chase those lights, but he didn't expect it to be sent by this dragon.
"The spiritual mist is surging, and the clouds are thousands, which turns out to be a sign of the appearance of the dragon. He said secretly: "But this dragon's temple was struck by thunder, and those swords seem to exist to guard it, could it be that it is really an evil dragon as I guessed before?"
However, before Yang Chen could finish thinking, the size of the dragon quickly became smaller under the shroud of light, and finally like a small snake, it burrowed into the ravine and disappeared.
"Did you escape?"
Yang Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest, he was seriously injured now, facing a mythical and legendary creature, he couldn't run, and it was fake to say that he wasn't afraid.
But it didn't take long for him to relax, and soon he was nervous again.
After the dragon fled, for some reason, all the swords were pointed at him.
And there was a sword roar, and the sword light bloomed!