Volume 3, Dragon Plains Ancient Land_Chapter 141, Carrying the Ancient Dragon

A young man who once walked in the dense forest under the bright sun, with dark skin and vigilant eyes, but with a pure heart.

If he hadn't met me, maybe he would have been the boy who hunted and made a living in the Great Black Mountain, and maybe he would never have left the Great Black Mountain for the rest of his life. His mother left when he was young, and his father left when he was young, and he was not liked by the people of the village, and even if he was a good hunter, he had never seen the world outside the mountains.

Six years ago, I walked out of the Great Black Mountain for the first time, saw neon lights, saw a dozen storey houses, and saw a car and a big brother who carried it with me.

He witnessed the difference in this world with an incredible gaze, and yet, six years later, he was flying in the sky with a demonized body, his eyes emitting a cold light, and his fists bombarded with an exploding sound, and each punch would bring out a terrible explosion. Under the rain of fire, in the wailing of the ancient dragon, he walked like lightning. With the killing intent of self-esteem!

"Good!" The fat man looked at Luo Qiong and shouted loudly.

"Boom!" Luo Qiong fell from the air, his feet slammed on the ground, and he stepped through two holes. He opened his mouth and let out a long breath, and when he heard the fat man's applause, he looked back and looked at the fat man with his demonized eyes like amber, but grinned.

"Whew!" The ancient dragon was miserably suppressed by Luo Qiong, and the pain brought even more terrible anger, and it roared and raised its head to spew terrible flames. Then he fluttered his wings and flew high, spitting out flames from his mouth. Long Yan instantly fell on Luo Qiong's body with a strong firelight.

"Boom!" Luo Qiong blocked his hands in front of him, but he was still knocked away by Long Yan, and his body dragged a long trace on the ground, the fat man hurriedly rushed forward when he saw this, and at the same time took out three incense sticks, and shouted: "Xiao Luo, are you okay?" ”

In the flames, the scales of Luo Qiong's whole body were burned red, like iron pieces that had been heated at high temperatures, he got up from the ground, looked back at the fat man and shook his head, stood up straight and moved his wrists and neck, and the high heat on the surface of his body gradually dissipated.

Looking at Gu Long again, although he was caught off guard by Luo Qiong before, the injured part of his body had gradually healed at this time, and his powerful self-healing ability was obviously staggering.

"After being blessed by the ancestors, the ancient dragon obtained the purest flame power, although people now generally regard fire as synonymous with destruction, but destruction also contains the meaning of creation, creating new flames and giving birth to new powers. The flames healed the wounds of the past and unleashed an endless stream of power...... "Yuan Feng kept his eyes firmly on the battlefield while protecting the Dharma for me, and said at this time.

Luo Qiong looked at the huge ancient dragon, the fierce attack just now had lost its effect at this time, and the wounds left on the ancient dragon's body were not left after all, which meant that the efforts just now had been in vain.

The clenched fist made a "gurgling" sound, Luo Qiong once again increased the concentration of demonic energy, and forcibly pushed his limit one step further, and the scales on his body appeared with strange blue lines, and the blue light emitted from the lines looked very deep, and even a little purple. It stretched along his arms, body, and legs, transforming into a long line that eventually emitted a terrifying light.

"The limit, where the hell is it?" He opened his mouth and whispered to himself, the blue light on his body became brighter and brighter, and the powerful and dense demonic qi exploded, setting off a violent wind that blew all over the land.

In Gu Long's eyes, Luo Qiong was just a little bit, and he didn't care about it originally. But when this little little dot hit its face door with two punches, and at this moment it exuded a demonic aura that made it frightened, it had to admit that this little dot had become a big enemy!

"Kill!" Luo Qiong roared wildly at the top of his throat, and then his body turned into lightning and rushed towards the ancient dragon, so fast that only two long blue arcs of light were left in the eyes of the fat man and Yuan Feng. Gu Long subconsciously took a few steps back, but as soon as he moved, Luo Qiong had already pressed up, and his body was in the air and stood frozen in mid-air. Then the right fist slammed down. This time, Gu Long was on guard, and at the critical moment, he raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of dragon flame at Luo Qiong, but Long Yan was easily dodged before he even touched Luo Qiong's body. But this time, Gu Long learned to be obedient, as if he expected that Long Yan would not have an effect on Luo Qiong, and at this moment, he actually raised the dragon claw and slapped Luo Qiong's head hard.

Finally caught Luo Qiong!

The huge dragon claw pressed Luo Qiong's whole person from the air to the ground with unparalleled strength, only to hear a loud "boom", and a hole was heavily punched by this blow within a few meters around the ground. Luo Qiong's figure also disappeared under the dragon's claws because of this!

"Xiao Luo!" The fat man shouted anxiously, and the hand holding the three incense sticks even trembled slightly.

The ancient dragon howled, but the situation quickly changed, the dragon claws it pressed down actually lifted up little by little, a small figure in its eyes emitted a blue-purple light all over its body, agitated muscles, like an iron plate-like body, he raised his head, and let out a tearing roar in his voice.

Luo Qiong raised the claws of the ancient dragon with his own hands, and no one could imagine how strong the claws of the ancient dragon with a wingspan of fifty meters were, but no one could imagine that a human could actually lift the claws of the ancient dragon.

"Ahh His whole body trembled, but Luo Qiong was like a stone that would not break.

"Even if the sky falls, I won't fall!" His eyes were bloodshot, he was sweating profusely, and his arm muscles were at their limit, but even so he stood firmly.

The Onmyoji were all dumbfounded, and even the two heads of the Onmyoji family were speechless in surprise.

"Ahh Luo Qiong roared at the sky, his body became straighter and straighter, and the strength of his arms became stronger and stronger, and finally pushed Gu Long out, and Gu Long's dragon claws and body were slowly retreating.

At this moment, the onmyoji finally reacted, Abe Lucheng commanded the onmyoji in the family to start bombarding the ancient dragon, although these spells could not cause any damage to the ancient dragon, but they successfully forced the ancient dragon back, Luo Qiong was able to catch his breath, his body staggered backwards and fell, the fat man had already rushed over from behind, and held Luo Qiong.

"You're a great kid!" The fat man said with a grin.

The demonic energy on Luo Qiong's body was rapidly dissipating, and his body changed back into a human form from a demonic state, and he whispered in a somewhat prostration: "I feel that my limit is far from reaching, but my body can't bear it." If I had given me more time, maybe I would...... I can kill ......."

The fat man smiled, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then lit a fire for him and said, "You are still young, what are you anxious about, there is still a long way to go." ”

Luo Qiong nodded, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

The fat man stood up, put three sticks of incense on the ground in front of him, turned back to Luo Qiong and said, "Your head battle is over, it's my turn now." ”

"I'm sorry Brother Cui, I didn't help much?" Luo Qiong was smoking a cigarette, looking a little sad or more lost. He originally thought that he could do better, and even had the mood that he could kill Gu Long on his own, but in the end he was defeated. The fat man laughed and said, "To be honest, I don't have the confidence to kill that ancient dragon." I know you want to share your worries for Shanzi, but doing what you can is the right attitude. At that time, the Red Army marched thousands of miles, and not everyone thought that they would be able to drive out the little devils and reactionaries in the future, and all they could do was the present. ”

This is the life credo of the fat man, and he has not changed from young to old in his life, and he once said of himself: "I am not a visionary, although I am a little shrewd." I am a clear-minded person who is upright but not stupid when it comes to major issues of right and wrong. Shanzi can see ten steps, but I can only see three steps. In the final analysis, I am a flat-headed ordinary person, but these three steps I have to take are more down-to-earth and serious than anyone else. I can't control the future, so I'll do it now! ”

The smoke from the burning of the three incense sticks rose in a curling manner, and he bowed and bowed with his hands folded, and the words in his mouth were chanted, and the smoke fell from the sky around him. It was draped over his body and wrapped around his shoulders.

Luo Qiong watched the smoke change into a tall human shape up close, although it was just smoke, but it exuded an aura that was more terrifying than a demon.

At this time, the fat man turned his head and said proudly: "Even if Lao Tzu can't kill that dragon, he must chop off one of its claws!" ”