Chapter 31: Snow Dragon Lion (Third Update, Ask for Recommendation)
The mountains and ravines were shaking, and countless people were shocked, even if they were advanced elders, their ears roared, and their chests were full of blood and qi. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Could it be that the legend that Changbai Mountain has a mountain protection beast is true?"
"Such a mighty beast, it is definitely not an ordinary beast, I'm afraid it is really a rare beast!"
Many people are fascinated to see the true face of the legendary beast.
Roar!
Another terrible roar shook the mountains and rivers, and a large area of mountains seemed to be earthquaked, and the rocks rolled down, and the snow on the trees fell in a torrent, and the shock was indescribable.
"The divine beast is angry, is someone fighting its idea?" Ye Qingguan stood on an ancient tree and looked at the direction from which the roar came from, frowning and guessing.
At this time, on the side of the wooden house they passed, the burly middle-aged man's face changed greatly when he heard this roar, and his eyes were full of terrifying and boundless killing intent.
"Who is so bold that he dares to fight the idea of such a strange beast?" the blind man shook his head, not knowing what to say.
Su Xiaobai said: "Not many people know the truth about the destruction of the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa, and after they provoke it, they will naturally know." However, he remembered the little snow lion and always felt that it had something to do with the legendary snow dragon lion.
"Let's go check it out, too. Ye Qingguan jumped down from the tree, intending to go deep into the mountains to have a look.
The sword blind man looked reluctant: "I said that you kid is crazy, even the mountain gate like the Hundred Beast Villa, which can stand with the Taiyi Gate of Changbai Mountain, has been destroyed, aren't you going to look for death? It is estimated that it is not enough for people to stuff their teeth." β
Ye Qingguan told the truth at this time: "I suspect that the little snow lion we saw a few days ago is the snow dragon lion, maybe Xiaobai didn't pay attention, but I saw two small horns on the top of its head, very similar to the statue sacrificed by the god worshipper." β
Su Xiaobai and the sword blind man looked sluggish, and after a while, the sword blind man beat his chest and stomped his feet, and his regretful intestines were blue.
"Damn!" the sword blind man slapped himself, "Numb, a real divine beast is in front of me, I don't even recognize it......! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Su Xiaobai looked at the sword blind man and couldn't help himself, rolled his eyes and said, "You are blind, it's strange to be able to recognize it!"
"I ...... I ......" The sword blind man's mouth opened and opened, wanting to cry without tears, and finally slapped himself hatefully, seeing that Ye Qingguan and Su Xiaobai both had some pain in their faces.
"I said old man, isn't it just a lion, are you?" Su Xiaobai sobbed and couldn't understand.
The blind man of the sword was completely crazy at this time: "That's not a snow lion, that's a snow dragon lion, a legendary divine beast! If you are an adult, you are the top master in the world, and you have a long lifespan, and you can guard a mountain gate and become a real heirloom!"
Su Xiaobai really couldn't understand the mentality of the blind man, he just thought that the little guy was naΓ―ve and funny.
Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and shouted, "It's over, those people can't beat the big one, they will definitely hit the little one, so isn't that little guy miserable?"
"Brother Ye, hurry up, hurry up, you must not let the little guy fall into the hands of others!" Su Xiaobai beckoned Ye Qingguan and ran towards the mountain.
The sword blind man stomped his feet while beating his chest and keeping up, thinking that he could fish in troubled waters, and easily brought the little snow lion out.
At this time, not only Ye Qingguan and them, but many people who heard the loud roar rushed over there, and the secret breath was one after another, obviously under the idea of a divine beast.
The young master of Taiyi Gate had a gloomy face at this time, looked at the more than twenty broken corpses on the ground and said, "What the hell is going on?"
He set a trap on the other side and killed so many people, just to create an illusion and buy time for the operation here, but he didn't want to fall short and lose so many good players.
Beside him, a big man was covered in blood, one arm seemed to have been bitten off by something, the tooth marks were clearly visible, his chest was torn open by sharp claws, a piece of flesh and blood was blurred, and a beating heart could be vaguely seen!
The Taiyi Sect people on the side brought precious herbs and applied them to his wounds, quickly helped him stop the bleeding, and then tied bandages, which finally made the injured person's face a little better.
"Back to the young master, we followed the breath of the old ginseng to here, and saw it escape into a cave, as soon as a dozen of us entered, we saw two big lanterns lit up in the cave, and then we saw it come out, and swallowed several people in one bite, and the rest couldn't stop the power of its palm, and several brothers were beaten into pulp, and I desperately escaped!" The big man's voice trembled, and his heart was as strong as gold and iron.
The young man's heart stirred up and he asked, "Do you see what it looks like?"
The big man's eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen a demon: "He is a foot tall, with snow-white hair all over his body, like a snow lion, but he has two big horns on his head, and he has killed many brothers with a roar!" Young master, that is definitely the snow dragon lion, the mountain protection beast of Changbai Mountain, that is the real god, we can't afford to offend, let's withdraw quickly!"
The young young master raised his eyebrows, and the look in his eyes was uncertain, they Taiyimen were one of the few who knew how the Hundred Beast Mountain Villa was destroyed, and they provoked this mountain protection beast, but they didn't expect that more than a hundred years have passed, this beast has not died, and this longevity alone will make countless people tempted.
However, he rationally suppressed the greed in his heart, and said: "Order, all the disciples withdraw ten miles and hide around, we will not provoke the snow dragon lion, but the old mountain ginseng must be obtained!"
"Besides, let's bury these disciples. β
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they have lived in Changbai for a long time, and have been relying on the wild treasures in the mountains to survive, there is a natural awe of the mountain protection beasts here, worshiped as gods, if it can not be right, it will be the best.
The people of Taiyimen quickly retreated with those corpses, and soon moved away from this land of right and wrong, leaving a place of blood and mess.
After a while, one after another figures flew from a distance, as light as a swallow, each of them was well cultivated, and they were clearly divided into several forces, each occupying a corner of the direction.
When they saw the terrible situation on the ground, their faces couldn't help but change.
The blood stains on the ground, bright and dazzling, stained a large area of snow red, and the rich smell of blood lingered in the air for a long time, telling the cruelty of the battle just now.
"The power of the divine beast is really terrifying!" someone sighed, his heart solemn.
In the northeast, more than a dozen people are independent and occupy the best place, each of which is like a dragon, and the blood is like a rainbow, showing the demeanor of a superior person in every gesture.
"Such a divine beast is worthy of my Dragon and Tiger Peak!" said an old man first, his eyes were bright, his face was ruddy, and he did not show a trace of old age, and his momentum was terrifying.
Many people's faces changed when they heard this, and they were immediately afraid of those dozen people.
Dragon and Tiger Peak, which is not a good place, is one of the ancestral gardens of Taoism, which has a long history and is terrifying, and the depth of the heritage is difficult to guess.
On the other side, seven people with withered faces walked slowly, each carrying an iron sword, like rotten wood, even a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties gave people a feeling of twilight.
The appearance of these seven people made the faces of the people of Dragon and Tiger Peak change and they looked extremely afraid.
Such a weird appearance, except for the people of the Dugu family in Zhongzhou, there is absolutely no second family in the world.