What's wrong with this guy?

Or is it deliberately acting?

Murong Feng looked at the frightened White Jiaolong, puzzled by its sudden change in mood.

However, in line with the principle that if the enemy does not move, I will not move, and resolutely do not waste excess strength.

With his hands in front of his chest, he stood in the air, looking at Bai Jiaolong expressionlessly.

But he did not dissipate the protection of the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

At this time, the white dragon on the opposite side was already standing uneasy.

Sweat began to break out on his body.

This is the first time that this has appeared in the body of an aquatic demon beast.

I waited a long time.

The smoke still hadn't dissipated much.

Why hasn't he come out yet?

Do you want to completely defeat me from the bottom of my heart?

And then another trick spike?

It's too bad!

Grass!

The white dragon's intestines are all repentant.

I knew it was like this.

I won't rush out to find a place to say anything.

One misstep becomes a thousand hatreds.

Looking back, uh, unbearable.

Knock, knock, knock.

Knock knock, knock knock.

......

Its heart was beating like a war drum, as if it was about to jump out of its chest. Neither deep breathing nor holding your breath can calm your mind.

The wait is the longest and most torturous. Waiting in fear, it is like a year.

looked at Bai Jiaolong, whose expression was becoming more and more panicked, and his expression was becoming more and more frightened.

Murong Feng fell into a brief contemplation.

Isn't it acting?

But how can this scene be explained?

He couldn't find a suitable answer for a while.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At this time.

A whole breeze blows.

It is the antidote to the white dragon.

The smoke in the northwest corner accelerated little by little.

The white dragon's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

A heart is in my throat.

It held its breath, its eyes fixed on the area in the northwest corner of Heavenly Demon Lake.

The smoke thinned and the area gradually became apparent.

After a few moments, the smoke completely dissipated.

The northwest corner of Heavenly Demon Lake was completely exposed to the white dragon's field of vision.

it!

Person... What about people?

He... Where are the others?

The white dragon's eyes widened.

He shook his head a few times and looked there again.

In the air, there is nothing.

On the ground, in addition to the black bears whose hair was severely corroded by the poisonous mist, there were also blackened gravel and sediment and dead and blackened weeds.

As for what the White Jiaolong was afraid of, Murong Feng still didn't know.

Bai Jiaolong took a deep breath and said slowly, "Where's your helper?" Where is he? ”

Helper?

What helper?

Wait, does it think that when I say companion, I mean a Buddhist helper?

Murong Feng suddenly realized, and there was a burst of amusement in his heart, feeling that what he was afraid of was that there was someone behind me who made up his brain.

After a moment of silence.

Murong Feng said confidently: "To deal with you, I don't need other helpers." ”

"Don't need a helper? What do you mean? Bai Jiaolong asked anxiously.

It wanted to confirm a fact.

Murong Feng stretched and said, "It's literal." ”

"How dare you deceive this king!" Bai Jiaolong squinted his eyes slightly, and said angrily.

"I never said I had a helper."

Truly.

Murong Feng never said that he brought a helper, he only said that he had a companion.

That companion is the black bear, and the black bear will be counted as a companion for the time being.

When Bai Jiaolong heard that he didn't bring a helper, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The scales of the whole body also suddenly loosened, and the heartbeat began to return to normal.

After a moment, its face sank suddenly, its claws clenched, and its eyes glittered with a cold light that could freeze everything.

The white dragon roared angrily: "In this case, this king will eat you!" ”

Before the words fell, it rolled over, rolling up a wave dozens of feet high, and its tail whipped on the wave one after another.

Boom.

Boom.

Bang bang ......

Columns of water, like arrows from the string, shot towards Murong Feng.

It seems that thousands of arrows are fired together, and there is an unstoppable momentum.

Murong Feng was not flustered, his hands folded and continued to maintain the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, standing quietly in the air.

"Boy, don't be rampant!" Seeing that Murong Feng had not dodged, Bai Jiaolong scolded angrily: "Labor and management, I will definitely bite your smashed bones." ”

Huge body, flexible and flexible under its control.

Rumble!

Airplanes!

The first column of water hit the golden body, and it was instantly bounced out, and finally landed on the surface of the Heavenly Demon Lake.

There was a "bang" sound, like thunder on the ground.

Splashing waves more than 20 meters high.

Then, two, three......

More and more water columns were bounced off by the golden body.

Explosions also sounded one after another on the surface of the lake.

Looking at Murong Feng, who was unscathed, the white dragon lungs were about to explode.

Tilting his head and brewing for a few seconds, another mouthful of poisonous mist erupted.

It's the strongest thing it can do at the moment.

Murong Feng decisively removed the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, without saying a word, he directly urged the primary teleportation talisman to leave, and had already thought of a countermeasure in his heart.

This scene, in the eyes of Bai Jiaolong, has a different meaning.

This kid is really afraid of my poisonous mist!

Boy, you're dead!

Since then, he has been spraying poisonous mist wildly.

Suddenly.

In the sky above the Heavenly Demon Lake, the black poisonous mist was filled, and the visibility was less than twenty meters, except for the huge figure of the white dragon, nothing else could be seen.

Murong Feng's figure disappeared again.

The white dragon cautiously swam in the black poisonous mist, searching around, but saw nothing.

Suddenly.

A sinuous golden light lit up in the black poisonous mist.

Immediately after, a piercing sound sounded through the air.

I haven't had time to react yet.

The white dragon felt that his body was bound by something.

Immediately afterwards, with a "plop", it fell into the shallow part of the lake.

What's going on?

Why do I have general weakness?

It felt that it could not use any spiritual power in its body, and it was completely panicked.

In the black poisonous mist, its head and tail exerted force at the same time, and its waist and belly claws writhed and waved vigorously.

Unleash as much as you want.

Crazy struggle, crazy swing, swing to your heart's content.

But.

Why?

Why is it getting tighter?

I feel like I'm going to suffocate!

The white dragon was short of breath and his face was as pale as paper.

It is bound by a rope of immortals.

At this time, it is really like a sausage drying on the balcony in autumn and winter!

The similarity is 99.9 percent.

"If you don't want to die, stop struggling!" Murong Feng reminded in a friendly manner.

"It turned out to be you!" The white dragon suddenly realized.

At this time, it also remembered the previous black bear.

It vaguely sensed that the other party was a fourth-order demon beast.

Didn't think much about why it was trapped by a rope.

Here's the answer!

In a trance, it didn't struggle anymore. The bundle of fairy ropes did not continue to shrink, allowing it to catch its breath.

"Answer me a few questions, if I'm satisfied, I can consider letting you live." Murong Feng floated in front of the white dragon.

"Don't think! This king is not easy to mess with! ”

"Oh, really?" Murong Feng's expression was slightly playful.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, there's a kind of letting go of me! Let's go heads-up! Bai Jiaolong screamed in pain, but his mouth still did not show weakness.

Singled out?

What was that wasn't heads-up before?

Playing a game?

Murong Feng decided to step up his efforts and teach it a profound lesson, taking out the last Yulei card.

Crush without hesitation.

Suddenly, dark clouds filled the sky over the Heavenly Demon Lake, and lightning flashed and thundered.

Bang!

Thundered.

Thunder continues.

Ecstasy swelled on Bai Jiaolong's face: "Hahaha, do you see it, you bastard." If I don't let go, I'm going to be thundered by the sky, and I won't have a place to die. ”

Boom boom boom.

A blast of thunder rang out, and at the same time, a bolt of lightning lit up, illuminating the Heavenly Demon Lake filled with black poisonous mist.

Immediately after, an arc of lightning crashed down from the clouds.

The arc of lightning fell with an extremely violent destructive force.

"Haha......"

As soon as the white dragon's laughter sounded, it stopped abruptly.

It was horrified to find that the arc was not directed at Murong Feng at all.

That's what arcs really do!

Bound by the immortal rope, with its current physical strength alone, it was not sure that it would be able to withstand this blow.

Suddenly, he was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and his liver and gall were broken.

The body trembles violently.

A fear of death that rose from the bottom of my heart instantly swept through my body.

"If you don't answer, it's just in your thoughts!" Murong Feng gave Bai Jiaolong another chance.

"A!"

It doesn't want to waste a word of time.

Fear is a matter of one word, and it cost oneself one's life.

When Murong Feng heard this, he kicked Bai Jiaolong to the shore with a neat kick.

it!

Why don't you be so violent!

Bai Jiaolong just wants to scold the street.

At this time, the arc had already landed in the original position of the white dragon.

Boom!

The sound of earth-shattering thunder was like the explosion of thousands of mines.

Looking at the shallow water, it was bombarded into a huge crater.

If this destructive force is bombarded on it, the consequences can be imagined.

Good... It's dangerous! It was almost struck by lightning.

Bai Jiaolong breathed a long sigh of relief.

Murong Feng floated over, landed beside Bai Jiaolong, grabbed the bundle of immortal ropes, and asked, "Where is the golden peach?" ”

"Lake, lake, much, more!" Bai Jiaolong said tremblingly.

It was completely convinced.

Murong Feng glanced at the fish swimming in the lake: "That dark green fish? ”

"No, not exactly." Bai Jiaolong shook his head and continued, "The dark green one with a heart-shaped mark on its forehead is the golden peach. ”

"Shouldn't peaches be fruits? Why did it become a fish? Murong Feng asked the doubts in his heart.

"It did grow out of a tree before! Later, the tree was submerged by the Heavenly Demon Lake. ”

"And then, the golden peach turned into a fish?" Murong Feng was surprised.

What kind of logic is this?

From outer space?

Bai Jiaolong shook his head and explained, "No, I don't know why. It was 300 years ago that I suddenly discovered that the golden peach had turned into a fish. ”

Murong Feng nodded thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Murong Feng suddenly asked, "Where is the location of the original tree?" ”

Bai Jiaolong thought for a while: "On a small hill at the bottom of the lake, there is a big stone there, and the tree is there. ”

"Okay, you wait. I'll be back and I'll untie it for you. ”

"Don't, let's go together, I'll lead the way." The white dragon volunteered.

"No, I can do it myself!" After finishing speaking, Murong Feng jumped into the lake with a plop and dived directly into the lake.

Looking at the figure that disappeared on the surface of the lake, the white dragon face was like the color of the earth.

It's not a good place to go!

I hope you come back alive.