Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Black Water Turtle

The soul mist on Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing's bodies lit up the surroundings.

The inside of the cave is clean and smooth, as if someone has carefully polished it. The light of Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing's soul mist was reflected on the stone wall. There were crystal clear stone pillars hanging down from the top of the cave, as if they would fall on their heads at any time, Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"The secret realm here is unpredictable, and it should not be taken lightly." Liu Shanlin reminded.

Lu Moqing held the dragon chanting spear in his hand, and his whole body momentum instantly rose, and he followed behind Liu Shanlin to observe the surroundings.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any crises. The cave was silent, and the occasional wind blew from nowhere, adding to the coldness.

After walking for about a stick of incense, a puddle appeared in front of them, and Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing stopped and observed carefully.

The puddle was pitch black, and a few bubbles bubbled up from time to time, and it was impossible to see how deep it was, only the light from Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing's soul mist swayed on the surface of the lake. The puddle is not big, and it can still be passed with a leap of strength.

Lu Moqing's body was half-squatting, and the soul mist swirled between his legs. He made a jump, intending to explore the way for Liu Shanlin.

Liu Shanlin stretched out a hand to stop him and said, "Wait." After speaking, Liu Shanlin took out a shiny stone from the hosta.

Lu Moqing asked, "What is this?" ”

Liu Shanlin smiled and said: "It's not a baby, I just picked it up because I thought it looked good, do you want it?" I still have a lot more. ”

Lu Moqing waved his hand.

Liu Shanlin held the stone in his hand and threw it hard, and the stone drew a beautiful arc over the puddle, smashing on the opposite side with a crisp sound.

Liu Shanlin said: "Let's go." ”

Lu Moqing, who had already completed the accumulation, kicked his feet, his body jumped out instantly, and he reached the puddle at once, and when he was about to land, the lake suddenly boiled, and a huge black water turtle surfaced to occupy the entire puddle, it stretched its neck and opened its huge mouth to bite Lu Moqing.

Lu Moqing's body didn't have time to react in mid-air, and Liu Shanlin seemed to have been prepared, and thick vines grew from the opposite side, pulling Lu Moqing to the shore. It turned out that Liu Shanlin had already planted his own soul mist on that stone, so that he could quickly reach the opposite side in case of an accident.

The Black Water Turtle pounced, furious, and let out a hoarse roar. Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing covered their ears, and the soul mist in their bodies was affected by the roar, and they were restless.

The spear in Lu Moqing's hand vibrate, the dragon chant ran on its own, he held the spear and raised it upward, the dragon chant collided with the roar of the black water turtle, and then gradually calmed down.

Lu Moqing said: "I attract its attention, you find a chance to come over." ”

Liu Shanlin nodded and waved his hand to gather the surrounding soul mist, as if after entering the cave, the thinner the soul mist became. So now Liu Shanlin is like a thrifty man, trying to minimize the consumption of soul mist.

Lu Moqing had already swung his spear and fought with the Black Water Turtle to consolidate his newly learned Dragon Yin Technique.

Liu Shanlin looked at the evenly matched one person and one turtle, and planned to let Lu Moqing practice his hands first, and then go over by himself.

Black water turtles generally live in dark and damp caves or swamps, and have a longer lifespan than ordinary sorcerers and monsters, carrying a rugged turtle shell on their backs, and their defense is outstanding among monsters. Due to its large size, it is slightly sluggish. It is also highly toxic, and as long as it lives, it will be stained black by its violent toxins over time.

Liu Shanlin reminded: "Don't touch its body directly. ”

Lu Moqing agreed, and his hands kept moving. After a fierce battle, this black water turtle was roughly a mid-level cultivator of the three spirit realms, and its defense was amazing, Lu Moqing's dragon spear left a faint blood mark on its exposed body at most, and when it retracted into the turtle shell, Lu Moqing was helpless.

However, this black water turtle seems to be a little stubborn, it grabs Lu Moqing with its claws from time to time, and its head stretches out to bite, but it is always resisted by Lu Moqing's spear, it becomes more and more angry, and its body rolls wildly in the puddle.

After about a fierce battle of incense, Lu Moqing was slapped on the stone wall by the claws of the black water turtle, he stood up, and the soul mist in his body gradually dried up. He poked his spear into the ground, quickly absorbing the soul mist around him. And the black water turtle also sank to the bottom of the water, as if it was accumulating power, and the lake kept boiling.

After a while, Lu Moqing gripped the spear tightly, and then let the body of the spear rotate around his waist a few times, and the sound of the dragon's groan seemed to reach his ears from a distance.

The black turtle in the puddle also showed its body, its neck stretched, and its hoarse roar was heard throughout the cave. Then a huge mist rose from around its body, and an old man with a turtle shell full of wrinkles appeared in the mist, his hands merged, and the green soul mist of the poison genus formed a vortex around his body, wanting to involve Lu Moqing in it.

Lu Moqing's spear pointed at the old man, and he read lightly: "The dragon chant is a formula, and the dragon chant is in the ear." ”

I saw that the dragon's roar instantly hit the old man's eardrum like flowing water, and the old man covered his head, and blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. But he didn't stop moving, and the whirlpool swept towards Lu Moqing.

"I've been hungry for a hundred years, so be my nourishment." The old man made a hoarse voice.

Lu Moqing was not in a hurry, and waved the spear in his hand, drawing beautiful lines. He whispered again: "The dragon chant the second style, the mountain rises." ”

A huge mountain peak rose from the ground, instantly enveloping the old man transformed by the black water turtle, and then the mountain rocks were piled up and squeezed, and the old man's body was crushed into pieces of flesh in a short time.

And the vortex of poisonous gas released by the old man is still spreading rapidly.

The willow mountain forest summoned the white wind.

Bai Feng jumped next to Lu Moqing with Liu Shanlin, took a deep breath and then quickly exhaled, and the strong hurricane instantly blew away the poisonous gas vortex.

The rocks shattered in the hurricane, and the flesh of the old man turned into a black turtle sank to the bottom of the puddle.

Lu Moqing looked at the scene in front of him and sighed: "The Dragon Yin Technique is worthy of being a ground-level technique, and its power is amazing. ”

Liu Shanlin teased: "I knew I kept it for myself." ”

Lu Moqing immediately stepped forward and pinched Liu Shanlin's shoulder and said, "It's time to divide you and me, we have experienced life and death tests." ”

Liu Shanlin turned away, raised his steps and walked forward and said, "I didn't force you. ”

"It's not an honor to be with Brother Shanlin." Lu Moqing followed up with a flattering smile.

Bai Feng stood in place, looking at the two of them, goosebumps fell to the ground. He rolled his eyes, and was about to return to Liu Shanlin's spirit when he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Seeing that it was pitch black behind him, he used his magic thoughts to scan the surroundings and found nothing unusual.

Is it a delusion? But he clearly sensed a trace of the fluctuation of the soul mist.

He walked backwards, and Shunian continued to search his surroundings, but still found nothing. He shook his head and turned around to catch up with Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing.

As the group walked away, a figure gradually appeared on the puddle, and then disappeared into the darkness.