Chapter 45: The Dragon of the Black Dragon Pool
Seeing the kingfisher flying towards a high place, Song Han glared at the little skeleton and said, "You don't quarrel with him less, I'm annoyed if you don't bother."
"Boss, you don't know how much that damn old bird has stolen from me over the past few hundred years, but he flies fast and high, and every time he shows off my things, he is angry," the little skeleton complained.
Wu Xiaoning looked at the little skeleton with a skeleton and said with a smile: "Do you still need to die? I think you are dead and you can't die anymore."
Song Han also agreed with Wu Xiaoning's words, nodded and said, "What Xiao Ning said makes sense."
The little skeleton's eyes flashed with golden fire, and he looked at the two of them speechlessly, neither bothering to speak again, and walked forward directly.
Seeing that the little skeleton didn't speak, Song Han was worried about the safety of his family, so he was in no mood to speak, and walked forward behind the little skeleton.
Within more than ten minutes, the kingfisher flew back and landed on Wu Xiaoning's shoulder, plucked his head with his wings and said, "Everything is normal in front, the old loach doesn't look like it's about to come out, and I don't see anyone."
Hearing the kingfisher say that he hadn't seen anyone, Song Han's heart fell again. A group of four strange combinations, and after walking more than ten miles forward, Song Han found from a distance that there was a lake in front of him that could not be seen at a glance.
From a distance, the lake was calm and calm, if it weren't for the scary words of the little skeleton and kingfisher, who would have known such a terrifying monster in the lake.
Song Han frowned, put down the big bag on his back, and walked forward step by step with the short gun in his hand. Wu Xiaoning also put down his backpack, took out a few cartridges and put them on his body, and tightly packed up the assault rifle in his hand.
When he arrived at the lake, Song Han didn't dare to hold it up, so he took out his gloves and put them on, before he approached the water's edge, and Song Han could see clearly with his naked eyes when he got closer, saying that it was called Black Dragon Pond and was really not screaming, it turned out that the lake was shiny from afar, and when he came to him, he found that it was pitch black.
The naked eye can only see the color of the water, and he can't see the situation in the water at all, Song Han let go of his spiritual sense and looked down, but after reaching more than three hundred meters, he can no longer see any abnormalities, and it is still as dark as the water surface.
Song Han let out a long roar at the water, and the Black Dragon Pond immediately surged, and on the quiet water surface, a circle of ripples gradually appeared.
Watching the ripples gradually turn into waves, Song Han knew that it was the little skeleton that they said was about to come out. Instinctively, he took a step back and stared at the lake.
The lake was already turbulent, Song Han took a step back again, Wu Xiaoning picked up the rifle in his hand, and stared at the water through the scope.
Song Han's spiritual sense had already seen it, a huge head slowly rose under the water, the whole darkness was not very clear, and his eyes were red like a pair of lanterns hanging on the gate during the New Year.
The lantern's big eyes only blinked, and Song Han knew that he should have felt his spiritual sense, so he quickly collected his spiritual sense and took a few steps back again.
After Song Han retreated to the front of Wu Xiaoning, the head also appeared on the water, looking from a distance, it was the size of a car, with a single horn on its head, and its eyes were shining, and the body in the water did not come out at all, just looking at the neck was at least two meters thick.
Wu Xiaoning was dumbfounded, forgetting that he still had a weapon in his hand, and looked up to see only Song Han's straight back. He said to the kingfisher on his shoulder, "What kind of monster is this?
The kingfisher flapped its wings and said uneasily: "Hehe, what is this, if it comes out completely, how can it be more than 100 meters long, and now it is just a head"
Song Han also heard this, just a monster with such a big head, what kind of powerful does it have to become?
Song Hanwu Xiaoning looked at this monster that was not like a dragon, and said that it was not appropriate whether it was a snake or a dragon, and Song Han thought about the legendary image. is not quite in line with the image of this one-horn, and in the end it can only be reluctantly called Jiaolong.
The dragon rose a little higher, staring at a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, looking at the two people and the two beasts, Wu Xiaoning shuddered, and the gun in his hand felt a little unstable.
The kingfisher said that he was a descendant of the divine beast, and his eyes were flapping his wings and trembling when he looked at the dragon's lantern big eyes.
The little skeleton was even more unbearable, the bones crunched all over his body, and he sat on the ground without saying a word.
Song Han gritted his teeth, tightened the 'Zijin Han Li Gun' in his hand, looked back at Wu Xiaoning and said, "Wait a minute, see the situation and cooperate with me."
After speaking, Song Han turned his head to stare at Jiaolong and said, "I want to ask Senior Xialong, I can see that a lot of people came over a few days ago?"
Jiaolong didn't pay attention to what Song Han said, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a stream of water arrows and shot straight at him.
Knowing that Wu Xiaoning's kung fu behind him was weaker, Song Han didn't dare to dodge when he saw the water arrow approaching, and waved the short gun in his hand to take it hard.
The moment the water arrow made contact with the short spear, Song Han felt a strong force coming, and his feet were nailed to the ground, but he still involuntarily retreated.
Song Han retreated to two meters in front of Wu Xiaoning before he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood to stop his figure.
Although he had already used his True Yuan to the extreme, his feet still made two deep, dozens of meters long marks on the ground.
After taking Jiaolong's casual look, Song Han knew that his few people were far from his opponents, and if the water arrow just now was half as strong as possible, it would be impossible for him to stand now.
Seeing that he hadn't killed Song Han at once, the Jiaolong was also puzzled in his heart, and was about to open his big mouth again to make a move, but he only heard a terrible shout in his ears: "Grandpa Long, Xiao Gu has come to see you, I'm not in the same group as them, and Xiao Gu doesn't need to eat."
The spineless little skeleton knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed, Song Hanwu Xiaoning stared at him angrily, the little skeleton didn't think it was angry at all, and continued to kowtow on the ground and shouted like garlic: "Grandpa Long, did you look at the two of you and the bird?
Seeing that the little skeleton was talking more and more, Song Han flew up and kicked all the bones all over his body apart, and didn't bother to pay attention to him when he saw his skull go out several meters away.
Jiaolong recognized the shameless little skeleton, and was listening to him, saying well, when he was suddenly interrupted, he was very angry in his heart, and he didn't feel anything about Wu Xiaoning standing behind Song Han, but looking at Song Han and Kingfisher, he was already angry.
Not to mention that kid blocked a water arrow from himself, and now he has kicked the well-behaved little skeleton, and the little bird is not a thing, and he actually stole the reverse scales that he only changed once in a thousand years.
Unforgivable, unforgivable, must let them die ugly, no, eat them to make the most of it.
When the kingfisher saw the dragon staring at him, he flew high with a strange cry.
Song Han didn't know the changes in Jiaolong's heart, and asked in a loud voice again: "I don't know if Senior Long has seen anyone who came over a few days ago."
Jiaolong's two big nostrils have begun to spew thick white gas, obviously his own anger is not light, what other questions does this kid want to ask.