Why did this lake Jiao bite Naluo Jinlong as it appeared?

This is not because he has a grudge with Hu Jiao, but because he has a bulging pocket around his waist, and there is a treasure light from time to time, and Hu Jiao is relying on this breath, and he is estimated to be a big man, so he wants to bite him to death. Seeing that he was about to be buried in Jiaokou, Luo Jinlong was also a good skill, his body shrank out of thin air, and he turned his head upside down to avoid the bite of the crimson lake Jiao, but the real person who looked at the moon was also extremely sophisticated, knowing how to grasp the opportunity at that time, the rope shook, and he thought about pulling Luo Jinlong to the big boat.

His abacus was extremely loud, but the lake Jiao was not an ordinary water beast, a bite missed, and there was also a back move, the tail of the Jiao was lightly patted, the body moved a few meters in the air, and then bit Luo Jinlong's waist.

But in the end, Mochizuki Zhenren's shot was a little faster, Hu Jiao only bit Luo Jinlong's clothes, but did not bite the meat, Mochizuki Zhenren's struggle, a tearing sound came, Luo Jinlong's waist bag and half of the pants were swallowed by Hu Jiao, and this Guangnan Yanei fell to the deck naked.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I hid in the crowd, keeping our heads down and not letting Mochizuki see it, but we were still amused by Luo Jinlong's unrestrained style, and I almost couldn't help laughing.

Knock, knock...... There were two more sounds, and Yin Ding and Luo Dingquan both jumped onto the deck, and at this time, the lake Jiao had already burst out, biting off the eight ropes, and then biting towards the three dragon and tiger mountain Taoist priests who fell into the lake.

After all, it is not a fisherman who has been in the water all the year round, it may be okay to hold your breath, but fighting underwater, this is really difficult for some strong people, three or two times, two disciples were bitten, making a heart-rending sound, and the hands were still waving freely on the water, crying for help; There is a water nature is better, as soon as he falls into the water, he does not panic, and a fierce man swims towards the Dragon Hunt that is only ten meters away.

The lake Jiao was in a hurry to deal with the two struggling Longhu Mountain Taoist priests, but he gave him many opportunities, and soon swam to the front, someone on the deck of the ship was closely watching the situation here, and when he saw it, he hurriedly threw the soft ladder down and tried to pull the man up.

The man swooped for a while, anxious and afraid, inevitably a little panicked, grabbed a few times and didn't catch the dangling soft ladder, Luo Dingquan, who came to help next to him, shouted at him: "Wang Ruini, Senior Brother Wang, catch it, you hurry up, we will pull you up......"

The man was a little nervous, and finally caught the soft ladder, and the disciple of Ciyuan Pavilion began to pull it up, but his cultivation was limited, and his strength was small after all, Luo Dingquan saw that it was not good, and pushed this person away, and he couldn't control this person rolling to the side, and he was angry and dantian, and he struggled to pull it, but found that Wang Ruini's body below was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't pull the soft ladder at all.

It was dark below, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have time to look at it, just pull hard, the force was stalemate with him for a few seconds, and suddenly heard a terrible cry from under the boat, and as soon as the soft ladder was loosened, Luo Dingquan pulled hard, and a black thing rushed up, and before he had time to take a look, there was a large tent of hot liquid spilled on his face.

This warm liquid spilled on his face, full of blood, Luo Dingquan was also a little frightened, reached out to touch it, but it was a head of blood, looked down, and saw Wang Ruini under his feet rolling around on the deck, roaring loudly, that sound was so terrible that an iron man could shed tears when he heard it.

Luo Dingquan thought that Wang Ruini had been injured by a fall at first, and was about to make fun of it, but after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but gasp - the upper body of this junior brother was still there, but the lower body from the waist down was pulled underneath at all, and the intestines in his stomach flowed down, making the entire deck bloody and abnormal.

The heaviest punishment in ancient times is Ling Chi, the second is the car crack, and then it is the waist cut, generally smeared with tung oil on the knife edge, after a knife is cut in two, the prisoner can even live for two or three hours, and look at his body into two pieces, and the blood does not stop, which is called a miserable. And this Taoist priest Wang Ruini from Longhu Mountain is no different from a waist cut at this moment, the huge pain makes him completely forget what he has learned, and he can't bear it at all, only by screaming loudly can he release the pain on his body a little.

In the past, others said that hell was terrifying, and a very important factor was the painful screams of the deceased, this movement sound was in the ears, and others could not help but feel the same way, goosebumps rose layer by layer, Luo Dingquan looked at Wang Ruini who he rescued was like this, and couldn't help but be stunned, took a step back, leaned his back against the cabin, and the cold sweat on his body suddenly flowed down.

Mochizuki Zhenren looked left and right, a boat of thirteen people, and he didn't care about the five fishermen who died, but these three disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain were all brought down the mountain by him, and each of them was painstakingly cultivated by the master, and he was distressed when he died.

He rushed over with a blushing face, stared at this disciple who was rolling and crying, leaned over and slapped his palm, and a sound of bones breaking sounded, and he directly smashed his skull, ending the disciple's life, without any ambiguity.

After killing people, Mochizuki Zhenren lifted up most of his body, hastily trapped it with the rope that had been bitten just now, and threw it under the boat, the corpse floated on the surface of the water for a few seconds, was bitten by that thing, and suddenly sank, falling downward, and at this moment, Mochizuki Zhenren's whole body suddenly bowed, grabbed a rope and jumped off the boat.

We stood at the back of the crowd, and we didn't come to watch, only to know that the old Taoist priest of Lu Dao actually used the corpse of his disciple as bait, trying to lure the lake Jiao to take the bait, and the bad food actually ate it.

Lao Dao vs. Hu Jiao, this drama is absolutely good-looking, I and Zamao Xiaodao both leaned over with the crowd looking at the side of the boat, stretched out our heads to look, but did not see the figure of Mochizuki Zhenren, only saw two dark blue flames under the water, actually entered the water without extinguishing, Ran Ran burned, in addition to blood on the water surface, there are layers of grease spreading, obviously in the battle just now, Mochizuki Zhenren had the upper hand and injured the lake Jiao.

In fact, it can also be liked, this is also underwater, if it is on land, if Mochizuki Zhenren wants to deal with this lake Jiao, there are naturally ten thousand ways, where will he be afraid of this beast?

We were looking around for the traces of Mochizuki Zhenren, the black shadow above our heads flickered, and there was no sound on the ground, only the water splashed, but Mochizuki Zhenren returned to the boat, drenched, and there was a paper talisman in his fingers that had not yet burned out, and the flames burning on it were exactly the same as those in the water, all of which were blue and blue, like a clear sky.

Seeing that Mochizuki Zhenren's face was serious, the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion greeted him and asked, "Zhenren, has that animal ever been subdued?" ”

It stands to reason that Ciyuan Pavilion extended a helping hand in a timely manner, sending charcoal in the snow, and Mochizuki Zhenren had to accept some affection, but perhaps because he hated the refusal of the Ciyuan Pavilion master to carry it just now, Mochizuki Zhenren did not give the owner of this big ship a good face, but replied coldly: "I burned two séance killing charms, and my soul was greatly injured, and a few pieces of flesh were also cut off from my left waist." But if you want to say surrender, it's still early, you have to prepare more here, this beast has a grudge, I'm afraid that this big ship has an idea, ready to overturn it. ”

The Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion was confident, and after listening to Mochizuki Zhenren's warning, he smiled freely, saying that it would be fine if it ran away, if it wanted to come over and make trouble with my Dragon Seeker, I was afraid that it would regret it.

As the pavilion master spoke, all the shopkeepers under him scattered, some of them searched in the bow and stern of the boat, and some went directly down to the cabin, and the crowd dispersed, and I and the miscellaneous trail did not dare to be an eyesore here, and ran to the stern.

As soon as we got to the stern, we heard someone say that it was entangled in our rudder and was about to shatter.

Hearing the news, the shopkeeper Tian, who was taking care of the stern, was not shocked and laughed, and shouted loudly into the cabin: "Lao Liu, tail rudder!" ”

There seemed to be a vague answer inside, and then I heard a rumbling sound, as if a sharp weapon had been cut on the bone, and when I looked out, I saw that the stern of the ship was bright, and there was a ghostly divine light, and then a large stream of blood shot out, and a fellow next to me looked down and shouted: "The dragon chain has begun to entangle that thing, ready to strangle!" ”

Shopkeeper Tian stretched out most of his body to take a look, and greeted loudly: "Don't be too anxious, take your time...... Ay! I said you're fucking anxious to go to reincarnation, it's early, haven't you slipped away? ”

The shopkeeper Tian looked sorry, I saw the lake Jiao coming out of the bottom of the boat, and the red body was covered with wounds, and I didn't know what was going on, so I fled to the back in a hurry. Mochizuki, who had been following the progress of the situation, saw the lake Jiao staggering towards the depths of the lake, and commanded loudly: "The boat turns around and catches up!" ”

He shouted enthusiastically, but the boat didn't move, and then he remembered that the boat was not his own boat at all, Mochizuki Zhenren turned his head, stared at the pavilion master of Ciyuan Pavilion and discussed: "Turn the bow of the boat, catch up, that lake Jiao is seriously injured, it can't run far at all, if this opportunity is missed, it will already become stronger in the future, fast, otherwise it will be too late." ”

Mochizuki Zhenren is accustomed to giving orders in Longhu Mountain, and this discussion is like an order, and General Yin Ding, Luo Dingquan, Luo Jinlong and others have already touched the cabin, and the pavilion master of Ciyuan Pavilion touched his chin, and did not agree, but simply said: "This ship is my ship." ”

This man has always been kind on weekdays, and when he said this, he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Mochizuki Zhenren and the rest of the survivors of Longhu Mountain, but Mochizuki Zhenren's brows couldn't help jumping, staring at the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion, his face turned iron-blue, and he said in a cold tone: "It's your ship, but you won't give me this little face?" ”

A lot of explanations can be said, but the Pavilion Master of Ciyuan Pavilion only replied with two words: "Don't give it!" ”