Chapter 118: Under Tu Jiao

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Immediately afterwards, the dragon tossed a few times, and then lay down again. In Jiaolong's throat, Lu Qi returned to the posture of squatting down just now.

Because he was worried that it would swallow something strange again, Lu Qi hurriedly picked up a palm, stared at the front with his eyes, and waited quietly. But after a long while, there was no movement, but where the Zhengxin Sword was inserted, the sound of "whoosh" kept coming out.

Lu Qi looked up, and he didn't know when the wound stopped bleeding. And I don't know what the reason is, the flesh at the wound began to wriggle vigorously, and it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. According to this posture, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Zhengxin Sword will grow on it.

In line with the idea of not letting the enemy feel better, Lu Qi directly slapped it with regret.

The dragon's huge body shook for a moment, and the wriggling flesh stopped. And where the palm hit, it seemed to turn into a mess of rotten meat, which was very soft. The blade sliced through the soft flesh with a snap. Seeing this, Lu Qi thought about it, it was better to play Boda. Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and slashed hard along the spot where the palm had just been hit.

It was as if the water pipe in the bathroom had burst, and blood was pouring down.

However, the dragon's body only shook for a moment, and then it stopped moving.

Lu Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he slashed it outside its body just now, it rolled on the ground in pain. Now in its belly, it is motionless, can it be said that it is cut in the stomach, and there is no pain outside?

Lu Qi didn't believe it, and he couldn't figure it out. When I looked up, I saw that the wound I had just cut was no longer bleeding.

On closer inspection, the flesh on it began to squirm again. The wounds that I had just cut had stopped bleeding, and the flesh that was originally muddy had become as resilient as the one next to it. Look at the wound again, it has gradually healed, and there is not even a scar left.

"Damn! This guy is actually healing! It seems that this guy should have some natural treasures around him. Otherwise, how could this wound suddenly grow so fast! Hmph! You still want to heal in front of me! Think beautifully! Let's see if you grow fast or if I cut fast!"

After thinking about it, Lu Qi took out the last Ning Yuan Pill from his arms and swallowed it. Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and with his left hand, he made a remorseful sword, palm after palm, and slapped it on the flesh on both sides of the Zhengxin sword. With the help of his true intentions, his palm was stronger than the other, and the flesh on both sides of the blade was loosened by him.

Along the loose and soft flesh, he swiped the sword body vigorously.

The dragon's body trembled, and the flesh at the wound squirmed wildly.

At first, it healed a little faster than Lu Qi's wounds. But with the exertion of the medicinal effect of Ning Yuan Dan, Lu Qi's palm became more and more fierce, and the meat that originally needed three palms to be beaten into a mess of mud slowly turned into two palms, or even one palm.

The speed increased greatly, and the wound on the dragon's neck became bigger and bigger. The wound, which was originally the width of a palm, was now more than a foot wide, and the blood flowed.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of blood supply to the brain, or what, this dragon didn't even tremble when it came to the back.

The wriggling of the wound continued, but it had long been unable to catch up with the speed of Lu Qi's destruction. The wound was getting bigger and bigger, and Lu Qi felt a light coming in from there.

Seeing the light, Lu Qi was even more energetic. Although his left arm was already aching, he still slapped it faster than the other.

Time is like an arrow, and I don't know how long it has been, but I only hear a bang. A one-meter-long hole was cracked in the dragon's neck, and a bright red man crawled out of it.

"The grass is finally out! It almost suffocated me!" Lu Qi said as he lay on the ground.

He looked around and saw that he seemed to be lying on a large stone platform, looking up at the dark area with no roof in sight, and he did not know whether it was a grotto or a cave. The stone platform looks extremely flat, and some traces of axe and cone chisels can be faintly seen. I think it should be artificial, but there seems to be something in the center of the stone platform that has been emitting green light, illuminating this place green and quiet, a little gloomy. Closing his eyes, Lu Qi could still hear the faint sound of water lapping on the stones, coming from a distance. I think there must be a dark river near here.

Standing up, he turned his head to look at the dragon, and saw it lying there with its eyes closed, the wound on its face and the sarcoma on its head had grown. Streams of green gas came out of the green light and flew into the dragon's body, helping it heal its wounds, and watching the wounds on its neck slowly heal.

Lu Qi's heart suddenly tightened, but he was afraid that this dragon was not dead, or it was not completely dead. Damn! If this is allowed to recover, there will be a big battle if it is not even. Now that the pills on his body have long been used up, his left hand is sore, and he has obviously reached the end of the crossbow. If you continue to fight, you will definitely die, and you have to find a way to solve this dragon once and for all.

Holding the Zhengxin Sword, Lu Qi slowly approached Jiaolong. Now we must kill this dragon before it wakes up, otherwise when it wakes up, it will definitely be you.

However, as soon as he approached Jiaolong's body, the green qi surrounding Jiaolong's body suddenly flew towards him. Lu Qi hurriedly dodged away, but he didn't expect the green gas to be faster, and as soon as it slipped through the smoke, it got into Lu Qi's left hand. A cool feeling swam in Lu Qi's left hand, and after a while, the soreness in his left hand was suppressed. Lu Qi felt that the injury on his left hand had recovered a little. It seems that this green gas can not only heal the dragon, but also for people.

Since this was the case, Lu Qi was no longer afraid of this green gas, and walked directly towards the front of the dragon's head, the place where the green gas was the most. As he slowly approached, the green gas around him seemed to sense him, and they all flew towards him. More and more green qi entered Lu Qi's left hand, recovering the dark injury that Lu Qi's left hand had suffered because he had remorse for forcibly using Kang Long.

But somehow, with the inhalation of green gas, Lu Qi's whole person was a little sleepy. The two eyelids have already begun to fight.

A stir in his heart suddenly understood. No wonder he was so crazy in the belly of the dragon just now, and the dragon didn't react. I think I should have been hypnotized by this green gas.

Shaking his head, trying to keep himself awake. He knew that he couldn't sleep yet, and there was such a big beast by his side, and if he slept now, he probably wouldn't have a chance to wake up again.

But the sleepiness became stronger and stronger, and with a ruthless heart, Lu Qi directly bit his tongue! A spirit, the whole person instantly sobered up a lot, but he knew that these were only temporary. After a while, maybe biting his tongue won't make him sober.

You have to hurry up and look at the green sky. It shouldn't be of much use to cut the dragon's body now, unless he can cut the dragon's body in two at once, otherwise no matter how big the wound is, it will be restored by the green qi.

After thinking about it, he could only use a sword on Jiaolong's head, so if he didn't die, Lu Qi would have no move. Just do it, while he was sober, Lu Qi jumped directly, flew directly above Jiaolong's head, clenched the Zhengxin Sword with both hands, and slammed it into the huge head.

Poof! The whole body of the sword is gone, and even the hilt of the sword is a little bit in. The red and white thing splashed Lu Qi's face.

Immediately afterwards, the sleeping dragon let out a miserable scream, and reflexively whipped Lu Qi away. Lu Qi fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, in an instant, he was wrapped in green gas, and he didn't know if it was because of the green gas or if he was too seriously injured, so he gradually fainted. In a daze, he saw a dragon with a sword in its head, writhing and rolling in place, but the movement was getting slower and slower.