Chapter 13: The Little Turtle Strikes

The dragon group drifted apart.

The little turtle stood upright, carrying its front paws, and said categorically: "That kid doesn't look like a good person. ”

The woman in white stared at the man in green clothes who walked at the end, and said leisurely: "He is the inheritor of the Qinglong lineage of my clan, and his cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the glazed realm. ”

Lin Luo came back to his senses and said to the woman in white, "Thank you girl for helping us out of the siege." ”

The woman in white still looked indifferent, staring at the little golden dragon behind Lin Luo and said, "My name is Long Qing'er, you don't have to thank me, I am also for my golden dragon lineage." ”

Lin Luo knew what he meant by this, because in that frozen illusion realm, Long Ao, the ancestor of the dragon clan, had said that the dragon clan's civil strife was coming, and this little golden dragon might be the one who was decided.

The golden egg floated out and circled around Long Qing'er, babbling happily.

The little turtle glared at the golden egg, sighed, and said, "Another ruffian." ”

"Go, I'll take you back to my father. ”

Following Long Qing'er, of course, this road was unimpeded, and when he left Long Yuan, he had already disappeared from the group.

Long Qing'er flipped it with one hand, and a palm-sized dragon boat appeared in the palm of her hand, and with a casual swing into the air, the dragon boat instantly became larger.

Lin Luo was dumbfounded, and thought to himself, "There is still this kind of operation?"

Looking up and down, this dragon boat is five zhang in size, and there is a huge dragon head carved in front of it.

Long Qing'er jumped and got on the dragon boat directly.

The golden egg seemed to be very novel, babbling and floating onto the dragon boat.

After Lin Luo got on the dragon boat, Long Qing'er pressed her hands on the dragon head, and a stream of aura was entered, and the dragon boat was full of light, and it turned golden in an instant.

Before Lin Luo could react, the dragon boat sailed forward with a "whoosh".

All this stunned Lin Luo.

Standing at the head of the dragon boat, carrying its front paws, the little turtle who posed as a tall man sarcastically said: "Look at your appearance that you have never seen the world." ”

The dragon boat shuttles through the clouds, and the mountains and rivers fly backwards, which is really spectacular.

Just as Lin Luo was enjoying the scenery, the dragon boat shook violently.

"Boom," it was again, as if something was hitting the dragon boat.

Long Qing'er, who controlled the dragon boat, had a flushed face and was already covered with sweat.

Lin Luo leaned over to check and found that it was a large bowl with a missing mouth floating around the dragon boat.

The bowl shone with a hint of luster, spun on its own, and was attacking the dragon boat all at once.

Long Qing'er's face became even colder, and she said in a deep voice: "The dragon boat will crack, we must land." ”

Without giving Lin Luo and his party a reaction at all, the dragon boat fell straight from the clouds to the land.

Long Qing'er gritted her teeth and insisted, trying to control the falling speed of the dragon boat.

"Boom," the dragon boat smashed to the ground, stirring up dust.

Lin Luo and his party had just crawled out of the big pit, and the big bowl with a missing mouth floated above their heads.

"What is this?"

Long Qing'er stared at the big bowl in a daze.

The little turtle was covered in dust, and he came over with a scolding and said, "This is a magic weapon left over from ancient times." It's estimated that it's another ruthless stubble. ”

As for the little turtle's knowledge, Lin Luo had no doubt, but he had just entered this dragon clan's territory, why would he attract others to attack.

Looking at Long Qing'er again, she was still staring at the floating bowl with an indifferent face.

The little turtle also glanced at Long Qing'er and said, "Have you offended anyone, this is your dragon clan's territory." ”

"Noise!"

The long sword is unsheathed and hits the bowl.

With a "bell", the big bowl did not move, and the long sword shook back and fell into Long Qing'er's hands.

Although this big bowl no longer attacked Lin Luo and the others, it was suspended above their heads like this, and no one was embarrassed.

"Boom," a burst of laughter rang out from far and near, and a thin old man approached him in just a few steps.

The thin old man was wrapped in a black robe, his hands were on his cuffs, and he glanced at Lin Luo and the others: "Little dolls, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Then I saw the thin old man staring at the little golden dragon with burning eyes.

Long Qing'er snorted coldly and said, "Pretend to be a ghost, but dare to show your face." ”

"Just, just a few of you little dolls, you don't deserve to see the old man's face. ”

Long Qing'er was angry, holding a long sword and stabbing the thin old man in the chest.

The old man remained motionless, and when the tip of the sword was only an inch away from him, the big bowl came down at the right time, and the sound of metal collision came out, and the long sword came out of his hand directly.

With just one blow, Long Qing'er's wrist was already oozing blood.

"Just rely on your chalcedony realm, dare to show off in front of the old man, and don't know whether you are dead or alive. ”

Lin Luo saw it in his eyes, quietly ran the "Pangu Sutra", ready to wait for the opportunity, in his opinion, this old man's cultivation is too much higher than himself, if he goes to fight one by one like this, he and the others will have no chance of winning.

Long Qing'er, who had lost her long sword, pinched her hands with both hands, and the aura around her body instantly became violent, and a golden dragon flew out of Long Qing'er's body, and a dragon groan, resounding through the sky.

The thin old man's eyes narrowed, he didn't dare to underestimate the golden dragon, and hurriedly recalled the big bowl and suspended it above his head.

The golden dragon arrived in the blink of an eye, stretched out its claws and grabbed directly at the old man, but the old man still did not move, but the big bowl began to shed a trace of brilliance, sheltering him.

The dragon's claws grabbed on Guanghua, and there was a sound of metal rubbing, but there was nothing to do about Guanghua.

One or two times, this silk brilliance still showed no signs of cracking.

The golden dragon was angry, looked up to the sky and roared, and directly wrapped the light with his body, and with the golden dragon another long roar, "click", the light began to crack.

Lin Luo quietly observed the battle situation, then turned his head and whispered to Xiao Jinlong: "Golden Egg, you go first, the farther the better, I will look for you later." ”

The golden egg seemed to be reluctant, babbling something.

Lin Luo glared, the golden egg was helpless, and turned to leave.

The old man in the battle didn't notice it at all, only to see his hands spread out, palms facing up, and two pale cyan flames appeared in his palms.

There was another "click", and the brilliance shattered.

At this moment, the pale cyan flame on the old man's palm turned dark cyan, and his palms were gently pushed out, directly imprinted on the golden dragon's body.

The precision with which this old man grasped the opportunity and the ruthlessness of his shot were definitely honed after a long battle.

The golden dragon groaned in pain, and the sound of "bang" turned into a golden light in the sky.

Long Qing'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person began to shake, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

The golden light in the sky fell little by little, and all of them merged into Long Qing'er's body.

"This is the time. ”

Lin Luo moved, only to see his figure flash, directly in front of the old man, punched, the fist was entwined with a trace of golden light, the old man was obviously stunned, there was no way to hide, it was also a punch, the two punches were opposite, Lin Luo flew out directly upside down, the thin old man was not much better, "kick and kick" and take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Lin Luo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his entire big arm was in hot pain.

The little turtle stepped forward and reminded, "Boy, the peak of the glass realm, are you sure?"

Lin Luo shook his head, thinking of a sneak attack, but this old man was really sophisticated, even if he made a hasty move, he had to fight hard, which completely disrupted Lin Luo's calculations.

According to Lin Luo's calculations, if this thin old man dodged this blow, he was sure that he would injure this old man in the next blow.

The thin old man was also shocked in his heart, his entire fist was also numb and painful, according to his judgment, Lin Luo was at most in the middle of the glazed realm, and the two of them were half a realm apart, how could they have such combat power?

Look at the golden egg again, where is there any trace.

The thin old man took a few steps forward very casually, and said gloomily as he walked: "You are not a member of the dragon clan, if you know each other, leave quickly, the old man can spare you from dying." ”

"Boy, there's weirdness, watch out for this old puppet playing yin. ”

Lin Luo was also in a hurry at this time, and he would definitely not be able to fight hard, even if he escaped, there was still an unconscious Long Qing'er lying there.

"Look for death!"

The thin old man stepped out, his palm instantly turned cyan, and a green python went straight to Lin Luo.

Although Lin Luo had been on guard for a long time, the speed of this green dragon was too fast, and there was no way to dodge, so the golden thread broke out of his body and hurriedly made a defense.

A huge force came, and Lin Luo flew out upside down again, and countless towering trees behind him were all broken.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body began to grow wildly uncontrollably.

This is the Pangu Sutra's self-protector!

The body of Zhang Jiu is proud of the others!

As soon as you step out, the earth trembles.

The thin old man sighed lightly, and then a little bit of the ground, standing directly on top of the big bowl.

Lin Luo slapped the old man.

The old man didn't dare to resist, and controlled the big bowl to dodge quickly.

However, Lin Luozhang's body, his speed was greatly reduced, and he couldn't touch the old man at all.

But the mountain peaks and the ground are in shambles.

Lin Luo's aura was consumed extremely quickly, and he was about to be exhausted.

The old man sneered, "The old man doesn't have the heart to play with you." ”

After speaking, a long whip appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand, and powerful fluctuations emanated from the long whip.

The old man shook his hand casually, and the long whip went straight to Lin Luo, Lin Luo wanted to reach out and grab it, but the long whip was like life, bypassing Lin Luo's big hand and hitting Lin Luo directly.

The old man let go, and the long whip became infinitely longer, directly tying up Lin Luo.

Lin Luo, who was bound, roared in a low voice, trying to break free, but this long whip was really strong, and no matter how hard he tried, he was unsuccessful.

Then, I saw the old man's fingers lightly scratching the palm of his hand, and the blood flowed out and dripped on the big bowl, and the big bowl instantly shone brightly.

The old man shouted, "Collect!"

The bowl grew larger again, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky.

"Boom," the bowl pressed down.

Lin Luo roared angrily, the surface of his skin was already bronzed, and with a "bang", the long whip broke in response.

The big bowl was already on top of his head, and Lin Luo raised his hands and held the big bowl in the air.

The earth shattered, and countless huge cracks stretched outward from under Lin Luo's feet.

The little turtle looked at the scene in front of him anxiously, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Bang!" Lin Luo knelt on the ground with one leg pressed, and directly smashed a big hole into the ground.

Seeing that the straight spine was getting more and more curved, Lin Luo roared again, and actually lifted the big bowl up half a zhang, and Lin Luo, whose eyes were blood-red, shouted at the little turtle: "Run!"

Lin Luo shouted this, as if he had no more strength, and with a "boom", he was directly caught on the ground by the big bowl.

The little turtle trembled in his heart, and the speed of his chatter became faster and faster, but when he saw the little turtle raise his head violently, he shouted: "Your uncle, you deceive people too much!"

I saw it raise one of its front paws and put it in its mouth, bite hard, a drop of golden blood floated in the air, raised its hand and flicked, and the golden blood went straight to the big bowl.

Such a small drop of blood falling on a huge bowl is simply negligible.

But when the blood touched the bowl, the bowl began to tremble violently, and the color turned golden.

The little turtle's expression was flat, and he said lightly: "Up." ”

"Boom," the golden bowl slowly lifted.

The old man standing on top of the big bowl, his face was full of incredulity, and he dripped blood on the big bowl again, but at this time, the big bowl was directly bounced away as if he disliked his blood.

The big bowl floated up, and Lin Luo, who was pressed underneath, had recovered his original appearance, curled up, covered in blood.

The old man also knew the current affairs, and when he saw that the general situation was not good, he turned around and left.

The little turtle carried its front paws and had an indifferent expression, "Want to run?"

"Close!"

The golden bowl was tilted slightly, and it was aimed at the old man.

The old man screamed, and then his entire body disappeared as if it had been vaporized.

The large golden bowl shrank and fell back into the claws of the little turtle.