In the unwilling cruel words, the figure of the river god was burned after all, and the voice was still echoing in Zhang Ye's mind, but the figure had dissipated without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Bang bang bang!!"

At the same time as the river god's divine thought disappeared, the cracked river god statue on the god platform collapsed and shattered all over the ground.

"Finally...... That's it! ”

Zhang Ye sat on the ground with his buttocks, looking at the pieces of rubble, and inhaled heavily.

Today was really thrilling.

First encounter a ghost, then hit a demon, and have never had such a thrilling experience in both lives.

Fortunately, he was possessed by the European Emperor, and his shit luck was bursting, and he was able to survive three times and twice.

This is just a divine thought of the river god, just throw yourself away from losing your life here, if the river god body is here, next year today will definitely be his own sacrifice day.

However, although it was thrilling, it was also a blessing in disguise, after devouring part of the river god's divine thoughts, his own consciousness had undergone a earth-shaking improvement, and his facial senses and sensitivity had reached an unprecedented level.

Before this, the dragon elephant ink mass in his mind was really empty and blurry, but now he can faintly see the dragon elephant body in the ink mass.

What's more, the red scales that suddenly appeared on his chest have pierced through the skin, revealing the whole picture.

This scale appeared after he was transformed by the ink on the dragon elephant scroll, and it was only a vague outline of the scales at that time, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice it at all, and it was only after absorbing the divine thoughts of the river god that this scale came out.

It is a diamond-shaped scale, the size of a thumb, with a golden-red appearance and crystal clear, as if bound by a flowing liquid inside, more like blood, exuding a thick blood force.

Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and touched it, only to feel a burst of warmth emanating from the scales, but it was not hot.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ye closed his eyes again and felt the inside of the scales with his heart.

But Zhang Ye found that his consciousness could not penetrate into the scales at all, as if it was blocked by a divine thought more powerful than himself, making him unable to reach it, but it inexplicably gave him a sense of intimacy and was connected to his flesh and blood.

It was as if the scales belonged to a part of his body, just like the skin, blood, and bones on his body.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhang Ye thought about it repeatedly, but his mind was a mess and he had no clue.

"Forget it, at least for now, it seems to be fine, and we will talk about it later."

After a while, Zhang Ye exhaled deeply, and he was not attached to the scale, after all, with his current ability, even if he found that it was greasy, he was helpless, and could only run aground temporarily.

Zhang Ye got up, looked around at the gloomy river temple, and said secretly: "The goddess is dead, the idol is gone, and the monster who calls himself the river god has also run away...... Even so, there is no need for this river temple to continue to exist. ”

Zhang Ye picked up an oil lamp, and when he was about to set fire to the temple, the scales on his chest suddenly shone and became hot.

At the same time, there was a glimmer of red light beneath the shattered stone of the idol.

"Engong, keep people under the fire!"

A sound like a drizzle of moisturizing things came into Zhang Ye's mind.

It's a woman's voice, it's crispy and moist.

Zhang Ye was shocked, his heart was extremely vigilant, and he looked around in advance, but he didn't find any clues, he shouted: "Who? Who's talking? ”

"Eun Gong, I'm here."

The woman's voice came again, and at the same time, red light flashed one after another under the Broken Statue.

Although the red light is faint, it is also very noticeable in the dark night, and Zhang Ye naturally noticed it.

Zhang Ye approached with an oil lamp and saw a palm-sized piece of white jade, from which the red light flashed.

"Are you talking?" Zhang Ye squatted down, looked at the white jade that was pressed by the stone, and asked.

"It's me, it's me!"

A voice came from Bai Yuli.

The voice was a little excited, a little excited.

Zhang Ye broke open the stone that was pressed on the white jade, picked up the white jade, and saw that there seemed to be a small insect swimming in the clear milky white jade.

Zhang Ye was puzzled.

Could it be that this river temple is a demon den?

The front foot just killed the god of the river god, and there is another monster on the back foot?

"Eun Gong, I'm not a monster, no!" The little worm in the white jade seemed to be in a hurry, swimming more violently, and hurriedly shouted: "Engong, I am a dragon, a real dragon, please ask Engong to save me!" ”

"Dragons?" Zhang Ye shook his hand for a moment, raised the white jade high, and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully, not to mention, the appearance of the little insect inside was indeed a little similar to the legendary dragon.

But is there such a small dragon?

It's to straighten and elongate its body, and it's only a palm-long when it's full, this is a dragon?

Really, when I haven't seen a dragon so flickering?

Zhang Ye casually threw out the white jade and shouted: "Monster, don't think about bewitching me." ”

"Ding, ding, ding!" The white jade fell into the pile of rubble, rolled a few times, and stopped, but the little insect inside exclaimed: "Engong, tap, tap......"

Zhang Ye said sharply: "If you don't tell the truth, I will burn your bones and ashes now, and burn and raise them together with this temple." ”

"Engong, please believe me!"

The white jade was still shining, and an anxious voice came from inside: "I am really a dragon, but I was calculated to take away the dragon ball and reverse scales, lost my cultivation, and was sealed to sleep in this white jade, suppressed under this river god sculpture, and now the statue was destroyed by Engong, and the power of the bloodline on Engong's body was activated, and it was only then that I woke up." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ye hesitated, walked over and picked up Bai Yu again, and said, "Why should I believe you?" ”

"I ...... I ......"

The little bug's tail shook violently, and he didn't say a reason to believe Zhang Ye for a long time.

Then, she said, "Engong, you can let me out, I can turn into a human form, and then you will see it at a glance." ”

"Let you out?"

Zhang Ye hesitated.

Let's not talk about whether he has the ability to let her out, and even if he does, he won't do that.

If it's really released, if this monster turns against the water, then won't you dig your own grave and bury yourself in it?

You can't do it, you can't do it!

Zhang Ye refused: "Change the way." ”

The little insect wagged his tail, so anxious that he was about to cry, and said, "Then how can you believe me?" ”

Zhang Ye pursed his lips and chuckled: "How can I believe that this should be something you have to consider, right?" ”

The little insect cried: "I, people don't know!" ”

Zhang Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I don't have a rut!" ”

"That's right! There's a way! ”