Chapter 17: The Surprise Attack of the Demigod Fuling
"The gods joined forces to create the universe, opening up countless spaces for experimentation. We are not the original creatures, but we are more complete than those who were born with them. Lord Kigami paid for it......"
Zhong Lijie's flames slowly dimmed, and he realized his gaffe.
"I'm sorry, Lord Ningran. ”
Ning Ran's face was disappointed: "The story will be so long gone?"
The flame on Zhong Lijie's head floated in the breeze, and he lay on the ground: "Since Lord Ning Ran wants to listen, let's tell the story of Ji." ”
When Bo Wushuang heard Iso's name, he immediately knelt down. He wanted to hear the story of the god of the sea in the country of mountains and seas, but he was afraid of getting into trouble.
Ning Ran shook his head and sat down with a big grin.
"Iso, the creation of the god of water, is the size of an ordinary river fish. ”
"Wait, why don't you call Lord Water God, just call Water God?" Ning Ran didn't hear two sentences and began to interrupt again.
"Hmm. Zhong Lijie didn't know how to explain it, and pondered for a moment, "And as long as this river fish has water, he can absorb it infinitely, making his body swell into a giant beast that can break through the sky." If it weren't for the water god's restriction, the other demigods wouldn't have touched a drop of water. ”
Bo Wushuang had seen the sea god Rock, and when he was participating in the sacrifice, he had secretly raised his eyes to observe, and the huge fish-shaped demigod even made him have nightmares for days. This is also the reason why he is extremely respectful of demigods, some monks have never seen demigods, but they always joke about the power of demigods.
He firmly believed that if he angered Poseidon Rock, a tsunami could flood the entire Shanhai Continent.
"Hey, it doesn't sound very powerful, the whole body is made of water, and it is just dried with fire. Ning Ran looked disdainful.
"What Lord Ning Ran said is extremely true. Zhong Lijie seemed to see the unruly fire god, overlapping with Ning Ran's figure. "Then let's talk about Fuling. ”
Zhong Lijie departed a flame from his head and burrowed into a nearby stone. The stone cracked instantly, and magma flowed from the cracks. He controlled the flames again, enveloping the cracks in the stone with molten magma, bringing it back together: "That's how Fuling was created. ”
Two people with black lines on their faces, that's it?
Zhong Lijie let out a low strange laugh: "At the beginning, Lord Vulcan and Lord Earth God wanted to join forces to create a volcano god, but just about to create it, Lord Vulcan had a whim, and he wanted to create a world of flames. He left the earth god and spat fire on the stone at will, and Fuling was born. Therefore, Fu Ling has no soul and cannot be ranked as a demigod, but can only be regarded as a monster comparable to a demigod. ”
"It turns out that the demigods were all made by them. Ning Ran was thoughtful.
Zhong Lijie's flames trembled, as if he was shaking his head: "Not all, some demigods will evolve from the rules of the Great Dao, and some demigods will be born through sacrifices. There are many mysteries, and I can't explain them all in a while. ”
The story will end, and Ning Ran and the two said goodbye to Zhong Lijie.
Bo Wushuang confessed his mistakes to Ning Ran. Because of his letter and being taken away by Uncle Ai at the eyes of his second brother, his father will definitely start a war and send troops to attack the floating islands. The top priority is to go with him to the capital and stop this war.
In the temple, Uncle Ai, who was scolded for being bloody, grabbed a life-saving straw - the visit of Ning Ran and Bo Wushuang.
After half a pillar of incense, everyone understood the whole story. The patriarch stroked his messy beard, bowed his head and said nothing, and an elder next to him looked at Bo Wushuang with disdain and said, "Since this kid is the prince, then you can take him as a hostage." If it really hits, the two armies will come out and retreat in front of the formation. ”
The others chimed in, so frightened that Bo Wushuang hid behind Ning Ran, nervous.
Ning Ran snorted: "Your old man is really shameless." ”
"You!" the proposed elder pointed angrily at Ning Ran, and the high priest pressed his arm and sighed: "Okay, okay, this little friend is not malicious and can understand." But the top priority is to find a way to resolve this contradiction. ”
The patriarch turned to look at Bo Wushuang: "I don't know what this little prince thinks?"
Bo Wushuang saluted: "The floating island is not close to Shanhai City, and there is a Fuling Mountain Range in the middle, so Shanhai City will not send troops." There are three major levels of Tiansuo, Xingzhui, and Yuting, and only Yuting Pass is the most recently, Mr. Ai has already fought with the old general once, presumably they will not act rashly. ”
Bo Wushuang looked at Ning Ran: "Lend me a fast horse, and I will go back to Shanhai City to negotiate with my father." ”
"If your father doesn't listen and will take our floating island, what should you do?" the elder scoffed, and began to embarrass again.
"This ......" Bo Wushuang really didn't take this into account, if his father couldn't tolerate the floating island Terrans, then this war was inevitable. Bo Wushuang was caught in the middle, and he was in a dilemma.
"Simple. Ning Ran patted Bo Wushuang on the shoulder, "Isn't your father afraid of the sea god? If there is a fight, let Zhong Lijie and that chicken pass on a word." ”
"Zhong Lijie!" Ning Ran finished explaining, and began to call out loudly again. Zhong Lijie stepped into the temple for the second time, and knelt on the ground again.
Ning Ran told him what he thought, and Zhong Lijie shook his head: "Lord Vulcan only asked me to guard the floating island. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, go talk to your old friend. ”
However, everyone didn't expect that after the urgent letter from the second prince was delivered to the imperial city, the lord of the mountain and sea country was furious. Worried that something would happen to his beloved son, coupled with the threat of floating islands, he immediately sent someone to wake up the mountain god Fuling and prepare to start a war. He will sacrifice more Terran prisoners, as well as the aliens.
A volcanic crater in the Fuling Mountains slowly erupted thick black smoke and hot magma erupted, turning this place into a living hell. Three huge magma arms grabbed the crater and climbed out with support, it was the mountain god of the Shanhai Country, Fuling!
Hot lava poured from his massive rock body, and his body slowly solidified. Three massive magma arms deformed in the flowing magma to become the three legs of Fu Ling.
It's been too long since I've been out for an event, and Fu Ling is excited. He followed the guidance of the Ling Feng Army of Shanhai City, and walked towards the southwest step by step, as he walked, the unsolidified magma on his body was sprinkled, and everywhere he passed, it turned into scorched earth.
Fu Ling walked for half a day, moving towards the floating island like a mountain, even in the southern area, you can see it from a distance.
The spies in front kept coming back to report, and the patriarch had a splitting headache when he heard it, and discussed countermeasures with the elders. It's a demigod, or a demigod who is in charge of the power of fire! If it is said that the army of the human race descends, the people of the floating island can fight one by one. But no one told them that from the north there would be mountains of monsters, real horrors, real demigods. In particular, Zhong Lijie, the demigod who guards the floating island, happens to be absent, which makes people fall into deep despair.
The Battle of the Back Floating Island.
Temporarily summoned the strong men of the floating island, and the patriarch took them to fly to Fuling quickly. Fu Ling walked slowly towards the floating island, he looked at the paradise from afar, and planned to transform the forbidden land into a huge volcano so that he could sleep soundly.
Seeing that he was about to walk down the Fuling Mountains, dozens of black dots flew to the south. From the perspective of the Terrans, they were like a mass of black mosquitoes, Fu Ling looked at them with contempt, his body rumbling loudly, and the Ling Feng army lined up.
Five breaths later, hundreds of Ling Feng Army sergeants turned into coke and fell.
The patriarch's forehead was bruised, and a semi-circular line of fire rose behind him, and hundreds of crystals flew outward, burrowing into the cracks in the stones on the surface of Fu Ling's body like swimming fish. Everyone cooperated with the patriarch to show their powers, and the roar and explosion were everywhere.
Fu Ling didn't care about their attacks in the slightest. After all, in his opinion, these attack methods are all tickles, and even they can never scratch their true selves.
Hundreds of golden crows entered and exited Fu Ling's body, and they greedily drew energy, getting bigger and bigger. Coupled with the fact that the rocks on the surface of his body had been peeled off by dozens of fire cultivators, Fu Ling was furious, this ant-like mortal was stealing his power!
The solidified rock on the surface of Fuling's body cracked again, dripping red magma. He felt the lack of energy, which was blasphemy against him!
It was an active volcano itself, with a huge crater rising from the vast back of Fuling, from which pungent black smoke erupted, quickly obscuring the sky. The heavens and the earth became dark, and the magma on his body became brighter and more dazzling. Fu Ling shook his body and spewed a large amount of magma from the crater, attacking the entire floating island like a meteor.
Blood flowed from the patriarch's mouth and nose, absorbing so much energy that he could no longer control it with his mortal body. He roared angrily, and dropped the huge golden crow breath on Fu Ling's legs.
In this terrifying explosion energy, one of Fu Ling's legs was almost broken, and his body swayed in the air, almost falling. The magma and rocks fell, and the ground began to shake violently. Fu Ling's body is full of flames, and the power of the demigods is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!
He must not be allowed to set foot on a floating island!
Lord Vulcan blessed us and others, and the patriarch meditated in his heart. He wiped the blood and fought side by side with the others.
Fu Ling let out an earth-shattering roar, and countless magma stones flew out of his crater. They slowly solidified in the air, turning into a humanoid stone monster.
They smashed on the ground of the floating island. In the smoke and firelight, the people of the floating island were in full swing.