Chapter 487: Eating Dragons
He Cheng stepped on the black clouds, the flames around him burned the black clouds, and the water droplets in the sky were no longer easy to suppress, and they fell with a bang.
The droplets touched the flames, sizzling, and white smoke rose.
The horn of the evil Jiao broke through the dark clouds and rushed up.
A pair of three-clawed dragon claws in front of him grabbed the thunderclouds, carrying wind and rain, and pierced in front of He Cheng like an iron spear.
Water and fire are incompatible, and the thunder and lightning rumble and explode, and the momentum is very great.
The black wind and waves suddenly swept He Cheng out entirely, swirled in the sky and flew out of seven or eight miles, landing on the top of the peak of the sea and straight into the clouds.
"Rushing to spread wild in front of this king, I thought I had some ability!"
The evil Jiao proudly looked up to the dragon's head, but the only dragon beard looked awkward.
He stood above the clouds, the dragon's scales like a knife, and the dragon's mane on his back like a steel needle, swaying in the wind.
Above the West Sea, it was already pouring rain.
The splashing rain fell on He Cheng's body, but the flames around him became more and more vigorous.
He Chengru was lying on the top of the mountain, raising his right hand and tiger claw, facing the evil Jiao.
From a distance, a huge black dragon of twenty zhang loomed in the clouds, and on the top of the mountain peak where the black dragon confronted, there was only an inconspicuous flame, burning wildly in the heavy rain.
Jiaolong's body is tough, and its strength is extremely great, He Cheng has no blade in his hand that can effectively break through the defense, but it is not as powerful as a pair of claws.
"I can't let you delay the good time for this king to welcome his relatives!"
Evil Jiao wants to fight quickly, in his heart, the flame demon in front of him is definitely not his opponent, the world knows that the five elements are mutually restrictive, water is dedicated to overcoming fire, being above the sea, Evil Jiao itself can turn over the river and the sea, there is really no reason to lose.
The dragon head gnawed in front of him, and He Cheng did not retreat but advanced.
"Tiger Boy stretches his waist!"
The hot claws were raised, colliding with the dragon claws caught by the goshawk hunting rabbit, and the drought's head was raised, biting the soft scales of the dragon's lower abdomen like a hungry tiger pounced.
The killing weapon on the body of the drought is similar to that of a zombie, one on the teeth and the other on the claws. Chidi Chiri's supernatural powers have no effect on the masters.
He Cheng shook his head, and the evil Jiao was bitten through the scales, like a severed python, winding and rolling, smashing the mountain, and accidentally being lifted into the air.
The dragon's belly broke free from the beast's teeth, and the evil Jiao shook the bare dragon's tail, turned his head and just wanted to fight back, when the hot fire rushed again, and the eyeballs became bigger and bigger.
He has a hideous smiling face, long teeth, smoke from his mouth and nose, and his eyes are on fire.
The slap with the size of the evil Jiao's eyes was lifted and thrown on his head violently, and the evil Jiao was slapped away with a swirl, dizzy and swollen and didn't know where he was.
The dragon's body flew in a circle in the sky, and the evil Jiao suddenly felt empty under his feet, but found that his dark clouds full of water had gone more than nowhere, but a red cloud appeared in the sky.
……
Under the fire clouds, deep into the bottom of the water for many miles, the light does not penetrate, and it is pitch black.
Passing through the coral reef, there is a splendid glazed palace nestled among the corals.
Surrounded by fist-sized pearl gemstones, shining brightly around them, they are still as bright as day at the bottom of the deep sea.
There are shrimp soldiers swimming by hunched waists, and there are crab generals patrolling rampantly.
This place is the legendary West Sea Dragon Palace.
"Why is the water so hot?"
In the golden glazed palace, among the light gauze curtains, there is a group of beautiful women in bright clothes and carrying more than one person's high mussel shells.
On the dragon chair, the Dragon King of the West Sea was upset and irritable for a while, and waved his hand away to drive away the clam girl singing and dancing... cop> The dragon girl with a small horn on her head timidly glanced at the dragon king: "The dragon king may be because he misses the third prince, so he feels upset and irritable?" ”
"Him?"
The Dragon King of the West Sea shook his head and said indifferently: "I dare to burn my precious pearl, if it weren't for Guanyin Bodhisattva's intercession, I would definitely put him on the cliff and die of exposure to the sun!" ”
The dragon girl shrank her head and closed her mouth.
"The music has stopped! It's all stopped! ”
The conch spirit stopped drumming, and the sound of the music died down, and the entire Dragon Palace fell silent.
The Dragon King of the West Sea scratched his neck, "Shrimp Soldier and Crab General, go and see what's going on?" Why is it so hot? ”
"Yes!"
"Report ~ Report Dragon King ~"
"Old catfish?" The Dragon King of the West Sea came to his senses, looked at an old man who fell and ate, and lay on the ground and said, "Didn't you go to find a beautiful woman for that evil dragon?" What, it's done? ”
"It's broken, it's broken! Dragon King! The old man got up and rubbed his face.
"Why, that evil Jiao is not happy to take the beauty, but still wants to break into my Dragon Palace?"
The Dragon King of the West Sea patted the armrest of the dragon chair and stood up: "How can this be reasonable! If it weren't for the jokes of the heavenly immortals, how could I indulge him? ”
He also has bitterness in his heart, although the mana of the evil Jiao is slightly worse than him, but the Dragon King of the West Sea is very old, unlike the evil Jiao, if the real dragon can't fight a dragon, there is no need for the fairy jokes in the sky, and the dragon kings of other rivers and lakes can make him unable to raise his head.
Fortunately, the evil Jiao is not very demanding, and she is only beautiful, and she wants a stunning beauty every year.
The Dragon King of the West Sea doesn't care about this little thing, he just catches someone every year and gives it to the evil Jiao, which is not a loss, and it is stable, and it is considered safe.
"No, the Dragon King, I have already captured the beauty, but I didn't expect that the man next to that beauty has amazing mana, is proficient in flame supernatural powers, and has already fought with the evil Jiao!"
"What? Which way is it? ”
"Not like a fairy"
“…… The demon is better, the province is ashamed" The Dragon King of the West Sea breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Who loses and who wins, who has the upper hand?" ”
"The evil Jiao is strong, but the fire is strong, and I can't see it clearly."
"This ......"
"Report!" The shrimp soldier rushed in and said, "Report to the Dragon King, we have caught a woman on the sea. ”
"Bring it in!"
More than a dozen shrimp soldiers walked in with a handsome woman, and the clam spirit dragon girl also lost its color compared to it.
"It's her, she's with that man," the old man said, pointing to the demon who walked in calmly.
The Dragon King of the West Sea rolled his eyes: "Quick!" Treat this girl to a feast! ”
He saw it clearly in his heart, if the evil Jiao won, watching himself respect his beauty like a guest, he will definitely not make too much trouble, if the evil Jiao loses, the man will see that this woman is protected by the Dragon Palace, and he will not do anything to the West Sea Dragon Palace casually.
"How's the battle going?" He hurriedly asked the shrimp soldiers.
"It's hard to tell the winner!"
"Let's see," said the Dragon King of the West Sea, shaking his hand.
"Yes!"
……
After half a day's work, the shrimp soldiers came to report again.
"How's the battle going?"
"The stronger the momentum, the more surging the waves, the level of the West Sea is three millimeters lower!"
"What?" The Dragon King of the West Sea, who was about to fall asleep, stood up violently: "Three millimeters of water, how many water tribes are going to kill me!" Revisit! ”
He gritted his teeth in his heart, he was embarrassed to ask the gods for help, but if he dared to hurt his Western Sea Clan, he must tell the Jade Emperor and send troops to kill this demon.
If his own son burns the pearl, he will sue him for disobedience, and if he wants to kill him, what is the benefactor who saved Xihai?
"Yes!" The shrimp soldiers swim away quickly.
……
Even after a day or two of investigation, the Dragon Palace, which was under the water, only felt a little hot, and the sea was already bubbling hot.
There are countless cooked fish and shrimp floating on the sea level for thousands of miles.
The clouds in the sky are flames, and the sea is like boiling hot water.
Burning the sky and boiling the sea, but that's it.
"Report!"
The Dragon King of the West Sea stared at bloodshot eyes and leaned forward, "How is it?" ”
"The winner is decided!"
"Who wins and who loses?"
"The evil Jiao lost, and ...... The evil Jiao was smashed in the head, the dragon brain was eaten, and the flesh and blood were eaten raw! ”
The Dragon King of the West Sea, who was just about to make trouble with the other party, hit the back of the chair.
Dry swallowing saliva.
This is a demon who loves to eat dragons.
"This girl, who is it yet?" The Dragon King of the West Sea hurriedly stood up, bowed and walked to the side of the demon.
The demon is also like a general and a tiger, and he doesn't care that he is in the Dragon Palace at this time.
"My master will definitely come down in a moment. But...... He's going to drink the old catfish that binds him. ”
"Catfish?" The Dragon King of the West Sea turned his head, looked at the frightened old man behind him, and waved his hand indifferently: "Come on, slaughter him, make pot dishes to feast on distinguished guests!" ”
"Dragon King, spare your life, I will follow you for hundreds of years, Dragon King...... Dragon King ......!! ”
"I've slaughtered him to cook, and I'll ask the girl to say a few kind words later, we in the West Sea Dragon Palace don't want to tie up two respectful evil Jiao, it's all the old catfish's own assertions......"