Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada
When the second dragon roar sounded, Lu Yun, who was far away in the Zongren Mansion, suddenly felt an itch on his skin.
The seven-clawed dragon spirit popped up.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yun wondered.
I saw the seven-clawed dragon spirit hovering rapidly around him, and he seemed to be very anxious and ...... Impatient?
Bang!
It didn't say hello directly, turned into a golden lightning bolt, and rushed towards the pitch-black sky outside.
"Wait!"
Lu Yun was in a hurry, he immediately used his martial arts to chase the seven-clawed dragon spirit without alarming anyone under the cover of the night.
I also blame the people of the Zongren Mansion for being too careless.
They thought that they could firmly hold Lu Yun with the holy decree in their hands, but they didn't lock the door or arrange people to be on duty at night, which made Lu Yun leave very easily.
This trick may work for others.
But Lu Yun is the exception.
Because he hides a soul from the 21st century in his body.
The seven-clawed dragon spirit flew over the Jingshi, and the golden horse training disappeared in a flash.
"Mother, there is something in the sky." A little girl who was babbling pointed to the sky, her big ignorant eyes full of longing.
"How can there be anything in the sky?" The woman holding the child looked up for a long time, but saw nothing.
At this moment, she didn't know that beside her, a figure was quietly passing by.
Even though it was getting late, the streets were still bustling with people.
Many hawkers are either carrying flat poles or pushing carts, and they sell their own goods.
There are many storefronts on both sides, restaurants, teahouses, garment shops, and the indispensable Goolan tile house, and people are coming in and out one after another.
or a peddler and pawn, or a merchant and a servant, or a literati and writer.
Really.
No matter what class of people are, they cannot avoid the most instinctive desires of human beings.
In the whole world, relatively speaking, the people of Jingshi live the best.
They don't have to worry too much about the overthrow of powerful warriors, and they don't have to worry too much about the chaos of evil sects, and they can still live their lives.
But at the moment.
Little do they know that a huge crisis is brewing.
The seven-clawed dragon spirit came to Dongpingfang.
When Lu Yun followed it here, he already understood that King Anton's plan had officially begun!
Swish!
The seven-clawed dragon spirit flew directly into the Andong Palace, and Lu Yun also followed it and sneaked in.
When he landed, he was surprised to find that there was no one in a huge palace.
In the dark night, there was no light here, and the cold air was cold, like a huge cemetery.
"Strange, where have all the people gone?"
Lu Yun operated the night mist to the extreme, and at the same time, with the butterfly wings swimming, under the leadership of the seven-clawed dragon spirit, slowly walked towards the secret passage.
Underground Vault.
The black dragon shadow had almost condensed, and its body at this time was many times larger than before, occupying almost one-fifth of the entire secret room.
Oh!
A dragon roar resounded in the secret room from time to time, and at the same time echoed in Lu Yun's ears.
I see!
Looking at the extremely excited Seven-Clawed Dragon Spirit, Lu Yun understood that this was the opportunity for it to break through to the Nine-Clawed Spirit, and it was also an opportunity for him to break through to the initial level of the Forging Body Realm.
"It's coming, it's coming soon......"
Li Pingce's gaze was firmly locked on the black dragon phantom, and at the moment when its pupils were about to condense out, the dragon's body suddenly turned around, directly immersed in Li Qishuang's body in the most central cold pool.
Swish!
The eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, Li Qishuang, opened.
It's just that at this time, his pupils were all occupied by black, and a terrifying malice escaped, stimulating the cold pool to surge, and even throwing some bones to the ground.
Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!
The iron ropes rattled, and a terrifying scene occurred.
The bodies of the thirteen pairs of mothers and sons who were bound by the iron rope all began to shrink, and a strong force surged towards Li Qishuang along the reflection of the strange patterns on the six walls of the iron cable.
Grunt......
Grunt......
As if some prehistoric beast was gulping water, Li Qishuang's belly was getting bigger and bigger, as if something was pregnant in his body.
Burst! Burst! Burst......
Twenty-four sounds in a row, the mother and son on the outer cold pool, including Concubine Zhu Niangniang and Lan Xiang, all turned into powder, and all the flesh and blood essence was sucked dry.
Even the water in the cold pool was all evaporated, and the endless chill seemed to turn into an entity, and it also converged towards Li Qishuang.
Queen Dugu's plump body was also gradually shrinking, and she soon became an old lady in her last years.
Poof!
Li Qishuang's belly had a big hole, and a slightly sluggish black dragon roared out viciously, hovering in the sky continuously.
The moment it burst out of its belly, Li Qishuang's body also turned into powder.
This scene fell in Lu Yun's eyes, which made him a little embarrassed.
I didn't expect the lawless Nine Emperor Princes to end up dying in this way.
"How is that possible? How could this be? Li Pingce roared angrily.
The black dragon that was finally formed was flawed, its pupils were not completely formed, and it was slightly sluggish, and such an incomplete body could not deprive all of its luck at all.
"What went wrong?"
"What went wrong?"
Li Pingce paced back and forth, muttering to himself. He was unwilling, unwilling to be prepared for so many years, and in the end, it turned out to be such a result.
Suddenly, Li Pingce looked at the woman in the middle of the cold pool.
"Why are you okay? It stands to reason that you should also turn into powder! Li Pingce muttered to himself.
Suddenly, Queen Dugu sat up.
She opened her cloudy eyes and smiled sadly.
"Li Pingce, Li Pingce, this is called the praying mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch is behind!"
At this time, Queen Dugu's figure shrank a lot, and the iron rope that originally bound her was useless, and she stood up tremblingly.
"You're not dead?!" Li Pingce couldn't believe his eyes.
"That's nature...... cough cough cough ......"
Queen Dugu was in a very bad state at this time because most of the essence of her body had been lost, and she had to take a few breaths when she said a few words.
But her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
"You're the hell!"
At this time, no matter how stupid Li Pingce was, he knew that it was Queen Dugu's secret hand, and he couldn't help but glared angrily: "Why is this?" ”
"Why?"
The old Queen Dugu looked up at the black dragon entrenched in the sky, and said with a gloomy look in her eyes: "This palace doesn't want a brute calf to be the emperor of this big work, this palace wants the two saints to come to the court!" ”
"The Second Holy Pilgrimage?"
Li Pingce couldn't believe it, was this still the woman who let herself take what she wanted? Is this still the woman who cries softly in her arms?
She has such ambitions!