Chapter 367: Yao Ping in distress
Zγ].)C]O] M> LING YU AND HIS PARTY WILL CERTAINLY NOT LET GO OF THIS OPPORTUNITY TO MAKE MONEY. More than a dozen Bronze Star powerhouses, led by Guan Peng and Yao Ping, found a few quick knives in the team, constantly cut off the ghost head dragon claws, and then dragged one huge corpse after another to the valley. From time to time, the stones rolled down and rumbled.
They threw the remains into the valley to keep the camp clean. Ling Yu didn't say anything when he saw it.
The ghost dragons attacked more intensively, they swooped down desperately like crazy, like a rain of arrows, and the Silver Star powerhouses all rushed to the top of the truck at this time, constantly waving their knives and raising their guns to compete with the ghost dragons.
"Why didn't you bring more anti-gravity belts! Alas! Standing on the ground, Duno looked at the sky and sighed, if there was an anti-gravity belt, it would naturally be much easier for these Silver Star powerhouses to fight against the Ghost Head Dragon. was suddenly pressed to the ground by Zhao Dashan, and narrowly avoided an attack by the ghost dragon.
"Get in the car, don't get in the way here!" Zhao Dashan shouted loudly while waving his hand at Du Nuo. Duno hurriedly got up and fled to the car. Inside the glass window, only a pair of frightened eyes kept looking at the sky.
In the sky, two golden figures were constantly shuttling up and down, and every time they passed, several ghost-headed dragons fell down. On the ground, the Venus powerhouse was constantly rising and falling, dodging attacks from the sky, and constantly swinging his sword to the sky to shoot back. The shouts and screams of the Ghosthead Dragon rang out, and the corpses of the Ghosthead soon filled the parking lot.
"Damn, what the hell is thisβ" The mountain traders escaped from their tents, barefoot and disheveled, and finally got under the car and shivered. At first, they hid in their tents until their tents were crushed by the claws of the dragon, and finally uprooted and thrown into the valley, and then they fled in a hurry.
The fierceness of the battle exceeded people's imagination, and within ten minutes, forty ghost-headed dragons were cut down, and Ling Yu and his party were also scratched and bitten.
The Silver Strongmen were originally guarding the two trucks alone, but as the fighters were constantly injured and carried back into the cars, the Oni-headed Dragons had already attacked the trucks. The sharp claws quickly cracked through the tarpaulin, tore off the supporting beams, and the wind brought up by the wings blew the broken tarpaulin with a hunting sound. Boxes of goods are exposed.
The truck driver kept shooting into the air with his gun, but to little effect.
"I should use a container, I should use a container!" Inside the van, Duno shouted loudly.
Zuo Xiongfei covered the bleeding wound of his right arm with his left hand, and still held a long knife in his right hand and looked at the sky fiercely, he had already killed the three ghost-headed dragons, and he himself was slightly injured.
Yao Ping yelled: "I'm here!" He sprang to his feet, and jumped onto the van with a flash of silver light around him. The silver-white sword shone with a scorching silver light, constantly swinging into the air. However, his strength is indeed too weak, and even Zhao Dashan, who is a silver second-star, is extremely reluctant to fight against the Ghost Head Dragon. After all, the offensive strength of the ghost head dragon is above the silver three stars.
"Get down for me!" Ling Yu had already seen Yao Ping rush to the top of the truck. Shouting loudly, Yao Ping danced his long sword desperately as if he hadn't heard. Seeing this, Guan Peng also rushed up, showed a long stick in his hand, shouted loudly, and pointed straight to the sky.
The bonfire on the ground was constantly blown away by the strong wind brought by the wings of the Oni-headed Dragon, and the Bronze Star powerhouses and the drivers continued to venture to light it again, and finally the drivers actually poured gasoline on the branches of the trees and threw the corpse of the Oni-headed Dragon into the fire. The fire rose into the sky, and the green smoke filled all directions, and the smell of scorching was disgusting.
The number of ghost-headed dragons in the sky did not decrease much, and the flames and scorching air that rose in a few places made the ghost-headed dragons constantly hovering above their heads hesitate for a while. Soon, like a black claw, it slammed down from the sky again, forming a new round of charge on the ground.
Ling Yu and Jin Ling'er kept dodging in the air, Tang Dao slashed through the huge arc-shaped fan with a sword light of nearly ten meters, and the ghost head dragon fell into the valley one after another.
Thunder Dragon, Luo Kede, Zhu Quchuan, Xiao Yilei, Yu Xiang and other Venus powerhouses, each displayed their weapons, constantly rushed into the air to kill the ghost dragon, and then slowly fell. They were covered in blood.
"Ling Yu!" Suddenly, Ling Yu heard an exclamation. Guan Peng pointed to the sky and said, "Yao Ping has been arrested!" β
Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, only to see that under the many ghost-headed dragons that were constantly flying, one of them was slowly flying towards the valley in the sky, and under the two giant claws, he was really grabbing a person.
"Slanting Moon Slash!" Just when there was no room for it, Ling Yuxun swung his knife and slashed out an oblique crescent-shaped light, and the claws of the ghost head dragon fell together, taking Yao Ping with him, and fell into the deep Burial Dragon Valley.
"Yao Ping!" Ling Yu shouted loudly. However, the ghost-headed dragon on the top of his head, like sharp arrows, pounced one after another. "Ahββ!h He roared loudly, and the golden light around him was magnificent, and in an instant, a raging golden flame rose all over his body!
"Golden Samsung!" Lei Long and Guaru were a little stunned, "This guy just rushed into the Golden Samsung!" β
Jin Ling'er knew that it was just Ling Yu's field energy instantaneously, applying his original oscillation, and doubling the field power.
"Kill ββ!" Ling Yu roared loudly, and the sound shook the valley, "Lonely-Goose-Horizontal-Emptyββ! Two twenty-meter-long blue blades docked together, and swooped down like lightning into the churning group of ghost-headed dragons in front of them.
Jin Ling'er followed closely behind him, and the wind brought up by the ghost dragon ruffled her head.
In the blink of an eye, the two swords had already rushed into the group of ghost-headed dragons, advancing nearly a hundred meters. A frightened roar was quickly transmitted from it, and for a while, the stump wings and limbs were broken, along with blood and flesh, and they fell into the Burial Dragon Valley one after another. If it weren't for the fact that it was dark and the light of the searchlights and campfires wasn't very real, some of the team members would have been unbearable.
Ling Yu hit two more shots in other directions in a row. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he descended to the bottom of the valley.
"Ling Yu!" Jin Ling'er shouted loudly in the air.
"Don't follow me, I'll go find Yao Ping!" He roared, and the golden light rushed to the bottom of the valley, and soon disappeared into the endless fog and darkness.
Three "lonely geese across the sky", Ling Yu killed dozens of ghost-headed dragons. The rest of the chaos in the air soared into the air, and for a moment he didn't dare to pounce downward, but kept waving his wings and screaming "ahh The number of ghost-headed dragons has also decreased significantly.
Jin Ling'er stood alone in the air, holding a Tang knife, looking at the hovering ghost-headed dragon, and was on full alert.
Elder Duno's laser cannons continued to shoot into the sky, and the forces trampled on the blood and flesh on the ground, dragging the mangled corpses of the ghost-headed dragons towards the raging fire. With the crackling sound of grease, the flames rose again, reflecting the mountain walls on both sides of the northwest and the tranquil mountain forest.
Guan Peng, Zhao Dashan and others quickly came to the edge of the valley. The valley is dark, and the deep valley floor is constantly churning with a thick white mist, and the bottom is not visible. Above the white mist, huge canopies of trees loom or emerge. The two glanced at each other and wanted to jump into it, but were stopped by a hand, which turned out to be Rochd and Brontosaurus.
Lei Long looked at the dark valley and said, "Don't worry, Ling Yu is a golden second star, it will be fine, this valley is not too steep, and it is not too deep." β
Guan Peng nodded. Listening closely, there were bursts of roars of the Ghost Head Dragon and the cries of other giant beasts in the valley, and Ling Yu could faintly hear Yao Ping's name being called. It was only then that he felt a little relieved.
Ling Yu dodged a few towering trees and slowly descended into the valley, the scene in the valley made him stunned. His feet were now on the thick bones, which were covered in mist and were very smooth.
He looked at his feet, and the large and small white bones were stacked on top of each other, and they were piled up so that he couldn't see the bottom of it. The bones in the lower layer seem to have become fragile and broken quite a bit.
"With such a big bone, this is not a ghost-headed dragon at all!" He muttered, carefully leaping over several giant bones. These giant bones appeared to be the leg bones of some kind of alien beast, each of which was more than two meters long.
Ling Yu felt a burst of weakness all over his body, in order to achieve the maximum killing effect, he used the greatest strength of the three huge 'Lonely Goose Crossing the Sky', but Ling Yu couldn't care much at this time, he beat his spirit and shouted loudly: "Yao Pingββ! β
The voice echoed in the valley, but Yao Ping's response was not heard.
Ling Yu listened carefully, but did not hear an echo. All that was heard was the restless roar of the beast and the howl of the ghost-headed dragon in the air.
Ling Yu walked around the towering trees and walked forward for a few dozen meters, and the scene in front of him surprised him again. I saw that the valley in front of me was covered by an endless sea of bones. In the sea of bones, the mist rose, and several tall trees stood sparsely among them, the huge canopy obscuring the view from the top of the valley to the bottom.
The bones were as white as snow, as if someone had removed the flesh from the bones and left them here.
Not far in front of Ling Yu, there was a complete human skeleton. The bones are intact, the same crystal white. His arms and legs were tightly coiled on a dead wood with the thick mouth of a bowl, and he turned his head to look down, empty eye sockets and a slightly open mouth.
He seemed to have just fled to the tree in front of him, and some terrifying beast was biting at him below, making him look down in surprise.
"So many bones?" Ling Yu muttered, looking at these white bones in front of him, a sadness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, and faintly, he felt a little weird and uneasy.