Chapter 67: The Ancient Bell of the Yellow River

Lin Shuanghua's wings shook, his speed increased again, and he followed the giant snake into the passage, but he was greeted by a bloody mouth.

The serpent has spotted them and is waiting for them here, by surprise!

Such a giant snake would be a little demon who has not opened his mind, impossible!

At this time, it seems that the giant snake does not have any demonic energy, which is why at the beginning, several people thought that this was just an ordinary big snake, but then they saw that the giant snake was able to control the river, so they thought it was mana, so they thought it was a little demon with mana at the beginning, and the demonic energy was not obvious.

However, at this time, it seems that it is getting more and more wrong!

Like, this isn't an ordinary snake!

Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua are no longer fledgling little hairy children, they already have an instinctive reaction to danger, in the face of the unexpected attack of the big snake, Lin Shuanghua dodged sideways, Yan Hong flew up with a long knife in her hand, and the thunder on the long knife was sheng, and she cut it down with a knife!

With a terrible scream, a striking blood mouth opened on the big snake's body, blood splashed on the stone wall, and there was a sound of corrosion, and bursts of white smoke rose.

Yan Hong was shocked, even if he cut off the body of the big snake in front of the door of the room before, there was no such scene with blood splashing, but now it was so terrifying.

Variation!

The blood of the great snake in the beginning was not so poisonous, and in just a few moments, its blood could have such terrible poison. According to folklore, snakes have the ability to evolve in a short period of time, and non-venomous snakes can evolve into venomous snakes in a short period of time after being attacked or occupying the territory, and I don't know if there is a scientific basis.

However, it is unbelievable that this big snake can turn its blood into poison in such a short period of time.

The big snake was in pain, and after glancing at Yan Hong and Lin Shuanghua, his strange body instantly became smaller, turned into a small snake, and burrowed into a crack in the ground.

At this moment, Lin Shuanghua and Yan Hong were dumbfounded.

The crack in the ground that even rats can't get into, how they get in, and where the crack leads to is unknown, how to chase, even if there is a cold star mark, but the time can't catch up at all, even if Lin Shuanghua detoured to catch up with the big snake, I'm afraid the big snake has already reached the ancient bell of the Yellow River with the help of the ground seam.

"What should I do?" Yan Hong looked at Lin Shuanghua.

Lin Shuanghua was also speechless, what could he do, he didn't have the ability to drill into the cracks in the ground, even if he was a demon, he didn't have the magic power to turn into a puff of smoke on the TV series.

However, the serpent had to chase!

I miss Ning Ming very much now, Ning Ming always has strange things on his body that can cope with any changes, just like the last time Emperor Qin's Mausoleum, the entrance was also a mountain crevice, Ning Ming just burned a handful of powder, and the three of them went in.

Now this crack in the ground really needs Ning Ming's help.

Doodoo ......

Lin Shuanghua took out her mobile phone, but Daxi smiled bitterly, "Sir." ”

"How?"

"It's lost," Lin Shuanghua was a little embarrassed, "That big snake can still transform into a size, and it enters the crack in the ground, we ......"

"It's not your fault," Ning Ming's steps could be heard in a hurry, "That's not a big snake, it's a snake!" ”

"Huh?!" Yan Hongqi said, even she seems to have heard of this.

Hearing this name, Lin Shuanghua understood that he was not afraid of the dragon soul, he was not afraid of the burning fire, and he could even manipulate the river water, his body was highly poisonous, and then he transformed into the size of his body, which is indeed not something that ordinary snakes can do, even if it is a snake demon who has just cultivated.

However, it is different!

It is a kind of poisonous snake that is said to stay in the water all the year round, and it is said that the dragon has turned into a dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon has turned into a dragon for five hundred years, and the dragon has turned into a horned dragon for five hundred years, and the horned dragon has turned into a dragon for a thousand years.

Some people say that the dragon is actually in its infancy.

Manipulating water is actually the power of the Monkey's natural power, just like a supernatural person.

"I know a shortcut, meet with me."

"Good!"

It didn't help to stare at the ground here, so I had to meet with Ning Ming first, and then discuss.

Ning Ming and Ning Qi stood in front of a passage, waiting for Lin Shuanghua and Yan Hong.

"Sir, are we still in time?"

"It can only depend on luck, the worm is seriously injured, which will slow it down, as long as the bell does not ring, we still have a chance."

A few people walked briskly, the terrain became steeper and steeper, and it was obvious that they were walking deeper underground, and it was very quiet in the darkness, only the footsteps of a few people, and the light of the ever-bright lamp illuminated the ruggedness ahead.

Suddenly, the flame of the ever-bright lamp flickered.

A fresh breeze came, not the smell of spring, nor the smell of earth and grass, but a wave of decay.

"Xiao Linzi, Bai Yu!" Ning Ming's steps were faster.

Several people knew it was coming.

Lin Shuanghua had three white feathers in his hand, he understood what Ning Ming meant, and when he saw Yu, he immediately killed him!

In the darkness ahead, there seemed to be a golden light wafting in, the same color as the Yellow River, floating in the darkness at this time, like a Yellow River flowing underground.

The golden light seemed to feel the light of the everlasting lamp, and it actually docked.

"Ahead!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a huge hollow to be there, a golden bell with a size of thirty meters was placed there steadily, with golden light entwined, like a divine bell.

This is the ancient bell of the Yellow River!

Suddenly, a black shadow shot out like lightning towards the Yellow River Ancient Bell, it was Yu!

It's just arrived!

The white feather in Lin Shuanghua's hand immediately shot out, and the three arrows were fired at once, and he was about to be nailed to the stone wall, letting it struggle but it was useless.

"After all, I caught up!" Yan Hong stepped forward with a long knife in her hand, and she was about to slash her to death.

"Little Heavenly Soldier, wait, it's still useful." Ning Ming stopped Yan Hong and walked towards the Yellow River Ancient Bell.

Yan Hong looked at it, she could not kill it, but she couldn't spare it!

With a knife, he cut off a piece of the tail, making the bird struggle violently.

The ancient bell of the Yellow River, the golden body, has ancient words and depictions, ancient wind and thunder patterns, the war between gods and men in the mythological era, the scene of demons and demons in the world, the beauty of the four seasons, the vastness of the mountains and rivers, the law of the replacement of the sun and the moon, the flowers, insects, birds and beasts, the worship of the ancient ancestors, it can be said that an ancient clock of the Yellow River seems to be a long river of history, a picture of the changes of mountains and rivers.

The golden light of the Tao Dao flows in the whole space like a small river, and it is bright, and this kind of scene is like a dream, like a fairy world.

It's just that Ning Ming walked to a place, glanced at it, and sighed lightly.

Lin Shuanghua and the three of them were also shocked when they looked at it, and then regretted it.

On the ancient bell of the Yellow River, cracks have opened, and there is a more serious missing piece, the perfect ancient clock, after all, can not bear the passage of time, or rotten.

Just now, Yu rushed to the crack in the ancient bell of the Yellow River, and it wanted to enter the bell.

Ning Ming stepped forward and stroked the ancient bell, feeling desolate and ancient, as if he had seen the changes and pathos of the Yellow River for thousands of years, and nurtured the land of China for thousands of years, but in the end it became so devastated that it couldn't help but make people sigh.

Ning Ming patted lightly.

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The bell of the Yellow River rings, and the world is peaceful!