Chapter 177: Little Infernal Hell (Part 2)

"Young man, do you still have time to be in a daze?! In these blood waters, there is endless resentment, once it is contaminated, it will immediately erode our sanity, why don't you find a way to deal with it? This dragon rider has been ridden by you little bastard, so you don't need to waste dragon yuan on this little thing, right?"

Seeing that the blood qi was about to spread to his side, but the young man on his body was frowning and standing sluggish, the dragon couldn't help but roar angrily, and his huge body flung off, almost throwing Li Yang on the dragon's back away.

Li Yang's body staggered, and he suddenly woke up from his thoughts, looking at the yellow sand ground full of grievances below, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air with palpitations, and secretly cursed the evil dragon under him.

Thinking of his almost absurd speculation, he couldn't help grinning, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his head was supervised by Li Bufan since he was a child, so when he encountered anything he didn't understand, he had to think crankily to explore it.

As the saying goes, there are pros and cons to everything, this good thinking head, on the one hand, makes him logical and analytical, usually this careful head will become a big help for him, such as winning by surprise against the enemy, stepping by step when setting up a game, and so on......

On the other hand, sometimes his head also gives him an unusual headache, because his habitual thinking makes him have to find out what he doesn't understand, so just like the ghost horse speculation just now, it seems to have some truth at all, but in fact it is almost funny, after all, it is a casting world that is a little too unbelievable.

Li Yang threw out the distracting thoughts in his mind, his dark pupils were slightly slight, he glanced at the blood flow around him that was only a foot away, the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc, and his palm quickly pinched out a mark, and between his eyebrows, a cluster of scars similar to the shape of a flame emerged.

The scar flashed, and the next moment he waved his hand, and suddenly a ball of geocentric fire overflowed from his body, and the flame turned into a circle, wrapping him and the dragon under him, the fire chirped, and once the blood around him came closer, it would immediately be steamed into a mist by the firelight.

"It seems that you have made some small progress during this time......"

The dragon hummed, although it was sealed in the pan mirror, but every time Li Bufan and the others urged the pan mirror to suppress the sword soul for Li Yang, a wisp of its consciousness would be activated, so for some things about Li Yang, the dragon still knew something.

Li Yang was slightly surprised, as if he had figured out something, and his slightly frowning brows quietly relaxed. Looking at the direction in which the dragon was flying, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Where are you going to fly to take me?"

"Of course, it's to leave this ghost place, as the so-called one side of the funeral vessel is a hell, one side of the region is infernal, this infernal hell is extremely evil, you and I should leave early, and the last way of life will not last long, as soon as the door is closed, all the machine spirits in this hell will wake up, and then there will be a group of demons dancing here, and all living beings will no longer exist. The dragon said in a loud voice like a bell.

"No, I want to save people! I can't leave for the time being, I can't leave until I save Uncle Mu!"

Li Yang stood on the back of the dragon, running the heart of the knife and looking into the distance, only to see that in the sand slope, Li Mu urged the last knife type, and for a while, the endless knife light surged, and a knife slashed out, killing the evil weapons that rushed to him, and then the golden knife between Li Mu and Meiyu was completely gone, and those evil weapons seemed to sense something, and they rushed towards him again with teeth and claws.

Looking at Li's helpless figure, Li Yang gritted his teeth, and a touch of anxiety appeared between his faces.

"Go back, save people, you stupid guy, are you crazy?! You forgot that if Ben Long hadn't saved you just now, you would have been slapped to death by that big hand! In this little Infernal Hell, you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, and you still want to save people, which is ridiculous! It's ridiculous! Just now you ran back to save people, Ben Long can only say that you are ignorant and don't know how terrible this area is! And now, after you yourself saw what a terrible hell this is, and you still say that you save people, Ben Long can only say that you are an idiot!" A wisp of dragon breath fell, and he hummed, with a hint of irony in his tone, and more of an annoyed young man's ignorant height.

"Let me go, you go by yourself! I came to save people, if people are not rescued, why should I come back? Although I am also afraid of death, but in comparison I am more afraid that one day I will forget my proud blood and persistence, and besides, you should also know that I am an idiot in the mouth of others. Li Yang muttered with a grim face, squatted on the dragon and beat the dragon's sturdy scales, and said stubbornly.

"Damn bastard boy, do you really think that Grandpa Long cares about your life and death? If it weren't for the fear that your blood would run out and the suppression of your bloodline would be restored, and before Grandpa Long could escape, he would have sealed Grandpa Long again, and Grandpa Long would have swallowed your little thing that he didn't know how to lift to nourish his stomach. "The dragon was so angry that he almost fell out of the air, not to mention that this little bastard is really called an idiot every day.

As if remembering something, the dragon's big blood-colored eyes like lanterns flashed with a hint of playfulness, and sneered: "Boy, Benlong won't go down, you die as soon as possible; If you want to save people, it's not impossible, you can choose to jump off Benlong, this distance is not high, it's just a kilometer, in terms of your skills, jumping down a thousand meters, at most you will break your legs, that's okay, at least you can use your hands to crawl to save people." “

Ben Long believes that a small leg break can't stop your ambition to save people, hey~ Aren't you trying to save people? Jump! If you don't jump, this dragon will carry you through the door of this life road to leave this burial place, you must know that this out, the road of life and death can be completely closed, unless it is to wait until these burial spirits are completely asleep, this side of the small infernal hell will again open the ten directions of life and death, and once these burial spirits are awakened without a year and a half is not good, when you come back, I am afraid that what you will save is a rotten instrument slave, the young man must have blood, must have vitality, and dare to fight! Why don't you jump? What about your attachment just now? Where did you go? Jump! Jump! Run out of time!"

The black-bellied dragon is cunning and cunning, gloating and teasing the boy on the dragon's back, seeing the hesitant boy on the dragon's back, it can't help but be proud, and the resentment that has accumulated for many years is also quietly relaxed, the dragon is the arrogant nature of the early dragon clan, and it is enough to be aggrieved by a human boy riding him, but this boy still dares to order it, which makes the dragon angry in the heart of the young man who doesn't know what to do.

However, just when the dragon was triumphantly teasing someone, all of a sudden, the boy on his body really jumped down, this sudden surprise made the triumphant dragon scared the dragon's face white, you must know that the Xuantian seal on the pan mantis mirror is now only temporarily suppressed by the young man's blood, and when the mana of the seal is restored, it will still be sealed in the pan mantis mirror, unless it completely breaks the seal, otherwise it will never be able to get out of this pan mantis mirror.

"Crazy! Crazy! This little bastard is really a madman from his dragon mother! No wonder he cultivates that demon scripture! Uncle Long, this little bastard is so crazy, and he will be even more crazy than his evil ancestor in the future! Maybe he really hopes to become that crazy demon! Alas...... It's a pity that this world can only accommodate one crazy demon! Although this young man has an obsession in his heart, even if he seals the demon by cultivating the Demon Sutra, he is just a furnace for others after all. ”

The dragon seemed to remember something, let out a long sigh, as if lamenting the fate of the young man, the natural knife body was full of despair from birth, destined to be born because of the knife, because of the knife and died, the young man was unwilling to be destined for fate, survived for 16 years, and finally obsessed with a demon scripture, and became a mad demon! However, this crazy demon! Crazy demon! Heaven and earth can only tolerate one demon in the end, so his life is like fireworks, although it is bright for a while, it is fleeting and easy to be cold, and after the prosperity is finally full of devastation and desolation.