He Jinshui was indeed carried away by the victory, completely unaware of the existence of the old black dragon, and a pleasant smile appeared on his face when he saw that he was about to climb the cliff. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info at this moment, the wind in the back of his head, out of the corner of his eye, found a huge black shadow rushing over, he secretly said that it was not good, but he couldn't dodge in mid-air, so he could only use all his strength to command the divine sword, hoping to intercept the other party in the middle and avoid the doom of falling off the cliff.

The Garuda sword let out a clear roar, and it danced wildly in the air like a silver snake, cutting through a large arc, and it was about to burrow into the body of the black dragon. "My life is at stake!" The old black dragon didn't have time to dodge at all, and watched the tip of the sword continue to enlarge in front of him, as if it was about to pass through. He gave up the struggle completely, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Strange things happened, the sword seemed to be unbearable to watch the other party perish, and actually spun and grazed the opponent's body, also leaving a small hole in his wings, as if trying to prevent the other party from coming closer. However, it was careless at this time, because the distance between the old black dragon and He Jinshui was too close, and although it lost its ability to fly, it had already crashed into the other party by just relying on the inertia of its body.

The otaku's hands shook for a while, and the rock wall in his hand could not support his strong body, and it instantly cracked into countless pieces. "Ahh Then it appeared like lightning under the otaku's body, and with the power of the hilt of the sword, it bounced like a seesaw to meet the otaku's feet, and sent him on a ride.

He Jinshui grabbed the rock wall and barely stopped there, suddenly feeling cold sweat and secretly frightened. "What a carelessness just now!" he gasped for breath twice, then leaped hard to finally climb the top of the cliff.

"This is the crater?" He Jinshui found that there was a ring-shaped peak between the peaks, with a huge hollow in the middle, and the inside was dark and bottomless, obviously looking like an extinct volcano.

"Forget it, I'm not interested, it's better to get out of here first!" he was going to run for his life, not to come here for sightseeing, so he wasn't interested in any natural beauty such as volcanoes and caves. Thinking of this, he patted the dust off his body, stood on tiptoe, raised his hands, and walked slowly along the edge of the cliff, trying to go around to the other side of the mountain, and then quickly evacuate.

At this time, Excalibur, who had been quietly guarding beside him without opening his mouth and not squeaking, suddenly became excited as if he had been stimulated. It trembled and made a metallic roar, and its flight speed suddenly increased a lot, spinning around the otaku at high speed, with a vague sense of blame.

"It's kind of interesting!" the otaku said happily to the Excalibur, "Are you beckoning me to go down?" The other party really understood his words, and he swirled back and forth, up and down, as if he was nodding.

"That's true!" He Jinshui scratched his head and suddenly realized. Although he was unimpressed by this strange request, the other party had finally saved his life, so he simply went down and took a look. Maybe you can get some luck again and pick up some gold and silver treasures, moonlight treasure boxes and the like!

He felt that the energy in his body was gone, and he was about to bottom out, so he needed to add some more to rest assured. At this time, the sun was about to set, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone obliquely on the distant clouds, and the whole mountain top was already plunged into darkness, and the space satellites made of small stones refracted the light of the setting sun through the clouds and sprinkled it on his head. He bathed in it and greedily sucked it, seizing the time to replenish the few energy he had.

After a quarter of an hour, He Jinshui stood up, feeling that the energy in his body had recovered seventy or eighty percent, and he suddenly had confidence and confidence. He waved his hand vigorously, made a gesture of invitation towards the sword, and then said loudly: "The grace of receiving a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring, you saved my life, and I will fulfill your wish!"

The sword nodded, and flew down the cliff first, and was about to disappear in the blink of an eye. He Jinshui didn't say anything more, hurried up and took out a luminous gem from the package, hung it on his chest and began to climb up quickly, jumping back and forth between the cliffs, chasing the other party.

The other party leads the way in front, constantly spinning and flying, bumping on some easy-to-land platform or cliff edge, signaling the other party to climb from here and follow him down. "This guy seems to be very familiar with this place!" He Jinshui suddenly had a strange thought in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I know who you are, pretending to be a mysterious guy!" He Jinshui was very smart, he had already guessed the intention of this sword, and he could also deduce the identity of the other party. But he also had to look at it more carefully to avoid the embarrassment and inconvenience caused by the wrong statement.

The crater went straight down, bottomless, and seemed to be longer than when he went up the mountain just now, and He Jinshui followed the other party around the east, as if he had gone deep into the ground. Just as he was about to go crazy, his feet fluttered and he finally stepped on the ground. Ha, finally landed. Here, he smelled some sulfur, and half of his feet were covered with volcanic ash, and there was hardly any green vegetation on all sides of the rock wall, except for some grass and some oddly shaped rocks.

He Jinshui stood up, stretched out his arms and twisted his waist, and after taking a deep breath, he said to the Garuda Sword who was waiting on the side: "Brother Sword has been waiting for a long time, let's continue!" The long sword nodded, flying in the air and shuttling between the dark valleys. It seems to be familiar with the road, and it is extremely familiar with every grass and stone here. He Jinshui fought the glowing gem in his hand, as well as the thousands of coins flying in the air to explore the path, and began to run quickly and followed.

After a while, he noticed that the longsword had finally stopped moving. It stopped in front of a large crater, trembling slightly, as if hesitating, as if with anticipation, as if something inside was calling it. "What's in here that can make this guy like this?" He Jinshui was very curious.

Since the other party refused to take the initiative to step forward, this time He Jinshui undertook the task of exploring the way. Without fear, he burrowed into the cave and walked all the way inside. Judging from the feedback from the wayfinding coin, there should be nothing alive inside, and the Garuda Sword should have no ill intentions towards him, so he relaxed and opened his eyes wide, and wanted to take in everything around him through the faint light.

He walked on the rugged mountain road, sometimes whispering in his ears, sometimes wafting the roar of the waterfall, sometimes the cold wind gusting with coolness, sometimes dry and refreshing. He couldn't remember how far he had come, and he didn't know whether he was at the top of the mountain or at the bottom of the mountain, but there was always a road ahead, and he kept striding forward.

Finally, there was a faint light in front of me, and it grew brighter and brighter, and finally it became one. He Jinshui's eyes suddenly brightened, and the feeling of depression and discomfort disappeared immediately, and he found that he was in a huge valley basin, as if it was a small cave heaven, which was full of strange aura.

He looked around, only to see strange rocks, flowing water, fragrant flowers and green trees, some unknown strange vegetation growing around the stream, he couldn't name any of them, and even the encyclopedia of the beep-boy in his head did not include it.

"It's a magical place. He Jinshui jumped into the water, waved the waves at will, raised his hands above his head, and shouted: "It's so beautiful!"

"Huh!" He Jinshui suddenly shivered, and found that the stream under his feet was actually cold and biting, as if it was even colder than the thousand-year-old ice, and even he couldn't stand the inhuman coldness, and couldn't help but shiver.

"It's so cold, it's so fucking cold!" he screamed, and immediately jumped ashore, as if his joints were about to freeze. "It's weird!" he frowned, and reached out his slap to gently dip into the water, gauging the temperature below.

"At least it's above minus 50 degrees, but why isn't it frozen!" The otaku got up, his brows seemed to be knotted, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's too unscientific, isn't it water flowing in the stream, or there are some strange substances in this water that can stop the water from freezing?"

He shook his head, noncommittal to these conclusions, but looked up at the stream winding and rugged, far into the distance, with shimmering waves and a blue sky in front of him, and a large lake faintly faintly there. He turned his head, trying to ask the meaning of the sword, to see if it was going to move on.

Who knew that this sword seemed to be out of control, and instantly made a sharp and piercing sound, and the surface of the sword body vibrated violently, causing the surrounding streams to form a strong resonance, beating back and forth, which was spectacular.

"Calm down, friend!" He Jinshui reached out, stroked the other party and patted the sword, trying to comfort it. At this moment, the long sword turned into a rainbow as if traveling through time and space, disappeared from his eyes in an instant, and then appeared on the edge of the lake hundreds of meters away, and stopped there.

"Damn, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" He Jinshui smiled bitterly, followed closely, and after running dozens of steps quickly, he appeared in front of it and looked towards the lake with it.

"How can this be!" Rao is He Jinshui has always boasted that he was calm and calm, even if Mount Tai pressed the top, he would not change color, but at this time, when he saw the vision at the bottom of the lake, he suddenly seemed to see a ghost, opened his mouth wide and formed a circle, and he couldn't even speak.

Black Dragon!

Countless black dragons!

Countless dead black dragons!

Countless dead black dragons sank into the water, their eyes closed as if they were asleep.

Their numbers were so great that in a corner of the lake, their bodies were densely packed. Because their bodies were submerged in the icy waters, they were still intact for hundreds or even thousands of years, showing no signs of decay, even the scales, dragon whiskers, and even the keratinized claws.

The Garuda Sword stayed alone at the edge of the lake, as if looking for something, and suddenly let out a piercing roar, and quickly circled around the huge lake, and finally stopped in a secluded corner, and a huge black dragon lay underneath.

The dragon was huge, and its strong body was full of coercion. He Jinshui had only seen a black dragon of this size in the illusion of the Plains of Despair, and the guys on Shenlong Island were much shorter than him, even the black dragon patriarch was no exception.

This black dragon had a hideous face, his body was covered with knife wounds and sword wounds, and the flesh and skin on his eyes, mouth, and stomach were turned out, and it was obvious that he had experienced a fierce battle in his life, and the most unbelievable thing was that his backbone was actually broken from it.

Hou Jinshui couldn't imagine how a seriously injured guy could have evacuated from the battlefield and appeared in this mysterious place, "Maybe this guy just relied on his last breath to fly over thousands of mountains and rivers to come here, just to be buried here with his companions!" he sighed in his heart.

The perseverance and persistence of the other party made him feel sincerely admired, and he had to say the word "service" in his heart. What he didn't expect was that the sword's reaction was even more fierce than his.

The Excalibur fell into the water with a thud, sinking directly to the bottom of the water and appearing in front of the black dragon, stretching out the hilt of the sword to cling to the opponent's cold body, wiping the scales on his body, as if trying to wake it up.

After tossing like this for a long time, the black dragon that sank into the water still didn't move at all. In despair, the sword flew into the air from the depths of the lake, thrust into the ground with a pop, and nailed several hard pebbles directly through the heart, and the body of the sword trembled incessantly.

"Okay, don't be sad, he's been dead for thousands of years!" He Jinshui stepped forward and stroked the sword body with his hand, shaking his head to comfort the other party. In the flash of lightning, a crazy thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he asked tentatively, "He used to be your relative, right?"

The long sword was stunned suddenly, and "glared" at him in an incredible way, and the hilt of the sword slowly swung a few times, nodding in acquiescence. "Sure enough!" As soon as he guessed, He Jinshui's heart finally calmed down, and he said with a strange expression: "Dare to ask if Your Excellency is the legendary first patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan, Lord Xisai?"

The long sword roared from the ground, and the sword body shone with a terrifying light, as if it was about to completely envelop the other party. He Jinshui's face was calm, looking at each other with a smile on his face, and he didn't mean to be scared at all.

A man and a sword looked at each other, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, only the gurgling water and the biting cold wind faintly roared, as if they were caught in a picture scroll.

After a long time, the mysterious and strange long sword finally moved slowly, the blade lightly touching the ground as if nodding, and then swinging from side to side as if in denial.

"It's so complicated, are you still there?" The otaku finally went crazy and yelled loudly, scolding, "Give me a good time!" (To be continued.) )