Chapter 64: The Dead Dragon
The passage is long and narrow, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.
The deeper you go, the heavier your body becomes, as if you are walking in the cement that is about to solidify.
"Zhang Jiao" turned left and right in the passage, only feeling that he had been walking deep underground.
Along the way, the further down you go, the more spacious the passage becomes, and from time to time some hideous and twisted rhizomes stick out of the yellow and black walls.
They curled up in the dirt like poisonous snakes, and when someone passed by, they ran up coldly and dragged them into the wall.
"Zhang Jiao" has seen two unlucky ghosts entangled in this stem, most of their bodies stuck in the wall, leaving only a little body outside.
It seems that he is a peer who has come one step ahead of himself.
He glanced at it twice, and immediately quickened his pace, and the zombie next to him also jumped up and down.
"Zhang Jiao", who was busy on the road, didn't notice that in the dark passage behind him, there was a group of dead white beads chasing after him.
The rolling beads on the ground had silently chased after them, bouncing up and clinging to their backs without them noticing.
From a distance, it looks like the dead white eyes growing out of the backs of the two of them, densely packed and stacked together, making people feel cold.
"Zhang Jiao" and the two of them didn't seem to notice the abnormality on their bodies, and they walked quickly in the passage.
Not long after the dead white beads were pasted, dots of objects like chiseled stone foam began to float down on their backs, spilling all over the ground. Even the zombies next to them are no exception.
The initial stone foam that fell was only the size of a fine scalp, but before they could go far, the stone foam was almost the size of a grain of rice, and depending on the situation, the stone foam was rapidly getting bigger.
"Zhang Jiao" is suddenly unknown.
He led the zombies and soon made his way through the increasingly wide passage.
In the pitch-black passage, there was a faint light.
He looked forward, and at the end of the passage, there was a wave of turbid and pitch-black pool, which was about a few zhang square, and from time to time bursts of black blisters appeared from the bottom of the pool, and "Bobo" sounded.
The water is sticky and pungent, and it looks like oil.
Countless eel-like snake-like creatures were wriggling wildly in the water. "Zhang Jiao" took a closer look, only to find that these snake-like creatures were frantically devouring each other with their kind.
On the mountain wall opposite the black pool, there is a big hole cracked, and the glowing light is released from this cracked hole, reflecting a piece of green in front of you, like a ghost.
"Zhang Jiao" glanced at the constantly bubbling blackpool, and immediately called the zombie next to him, and was about to let it jump over the blackpool in front of him, when he noticed the abnormality behind the zombie.
Behind the originally tall zombie, at this moment, it was like the back of an egg-laying toad, countless dead white beads, large and small, were embedded in the back, and pieces of flesh like lime fell down one after another.
From the side, half of the body of the originally sturdy zombie has been hollowed out by these strange things.
He touched his back with his backhand, and it was uneven in his hand, and slippery bead-like objects were smearing his back.
"Zhang Jiao" didn't hesitate at the moment, and rolled over and rode on the neck of the zombie.
The zombie under him suddenly jumped towards the broken cave wall in front of him, but because of the excessive force, it was still in mid-air, like a big tree cut down by a lumberjack, it broke in mid-air, and fell straight into the black pool, becoming food for strange snakes.
"Zhang Jiao" took the opportunity to use it as a springboard, crossed the black pool under his feet, and grabbed the broken cave wall.
Because of the exertion, his body began to rattle, like a plaster statue, from the back to the buttocks, from the flesh to the flesh, like a peeled wall skin, large pieces of flesh fell down.
But Zhang Jiao's expression was not concerned, he jumped into the cave wall and ran along the passage in front of him, which had obviously just been opened up.
The land around the passage was scattered with dozens of irregular fluorites, and the brilliant green light seen from the outside was emitted from them.
Bang bang.
Every time "Zhang Jiao" took a step, his body cracked apart.
By the time he plunged headlong into the grotto in front of him, his whole body was like a shattered stone statue, broken and scattered on the ground, and some head-shaped rounds were still vaguely retained.
At the same time, outside the grotto, Zhang Jiao, who was standing on the boulder, suddenly raised his head, he looked at the stone dragon in front of him, and his figure slowly disappeared.
Among the quirky grottoes.
King Yong, who had been caught by Lao Dao, was immediately frightened and let out an exclamation.
"It's... This.... He ......"
Lao Dao glanced at the gravel on the ground, and said coldly, "The prince doesn't have to care, it's just a person from the left path who is parasitized by the stone puppets in this dragon cave, with the old Tao by your side, the prince doesn't have to be so frightened." ”
Yongwang swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "With a real person here, Xiao Wang won't worry about these ghosts and evil things." ”
Along the way, King Yong can also be regarded as seeing the strength of the head of the Yuan Emperor Sect in front of him, no matter how weird it is, it can be destroyed in front of his eyes.
Lao Dao naturally didn't care about the clumsy sycophants of King Yong, he looked at the place in the center of the dragon cave shrouded in fluorescence, and with a wave of his big sleeve, a small flag embroidered with golden silver thread flew out of his sleeve and landed straight on the fluorescent.
The small flag rose in the wind, and in an instant it had become several feet in size.
The strange words embroidered with gold and silver threads on the flag began to flicker continuously, forming a strange catalogue of witches and ghosts.
The Yuanhuang faction, also known as the Xuanhuang faction, was passed down from the Jin Zhao Hou lineage, which not only maintained the concept of the primitive witch and ghost Taoist school in the north, but also absorbed the essence of the Zhengyi Fu spell, and at the same time became a faction, it inevitably carried some traces of early witchcraft.
Just like now, the witches depicted on the banner seem to come to life.
They ran and jumped over the flag, and their fanged mouths shouted out the prayers of the witches to worship the spirits.
In the midst of curses, roars, and shouts, a shadow of a ghost like a mountain awoke from the banner.
He opened his mouth wide, swallowed the praying witches in front of him with a single breath, and then shook his head, two tangled, thick, non-human-like red arms stretched out of the void.
He grasped the fluorescent light in front of him with both hands, his sharp nails digging deep into it, and with a roar of rage, the whole fluorescent light tore apart like a peeled eggshell, revealing a stone altar inside.
Lao Dao pulled King Yong and immediately strode over.
I saw that on the quaint altar, a long snake with dark and faint dark gold was coiled on the altar.
The head of the long snake is arrow-shaped, the eyes are scarlet, the top of the head bulges a small bag, the spine of the whole body is bulging in a triangular shape, and the dark golden scales on the body are slightly open, like blades.
King Yong just glanced at it, only to feel that it seemed to be watching him, which was even more terrifying than the scene of ten thousand snakes wriggling at the bottom of the pit before.
A cold feeling involuntarily rose from the bottom of his heart, as if the metal snake in front of him was alive, and he was about to choose someone to devour.
He involuntarily grabbed Lao Dao's arm, as if this would bring him some security.
"Real person, this is what you call the dragon qi thing?"
Yong asked quietly with the old way.
Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and the old man who was stunned in place was already in tears, and his expression was already full of despair.
"Real person, you, are you okay?"
Lao Dao slowly twisted his head, he looked at the cautious Yongwang, and let out a crazy laugh from his mouth.
"It's over, it's all over. ”
He grabbed the Yongwang with his hands and threw him to the ground, crying out in his mouth.
"Haha!
"The dragon vein is dead, the dragon vein is dead!
"Pity my Yuan Emperor faction's centennial plan, but I don't want to end up like this. ”
Yongwang looked at the old man who was crazy, and before he could react, he felt that there was a suction force on the ground below him like a swamp, and his whole person was like a drowning person, quickly sinking into the ground.
"Real people... Reality... Save me... Save..."
Lao Dao didn't even look at him, he looked at the metal snake on the altar, his expression was full of violence and despair.
"The secret record in his door is clearly recorded, the ancestor of the Yuan Emperor sent a hundred gold to cast a red gold true dragon with spiritual fire to seal on this dragon vein, and use the power of the dragon vein to nourish this red gold true dragon, waiting for him to take out the red gold true dragon nourished by the dragon vein, and add a point of luck to the selected hidden dragon. ”
"But I don't want to, this leyline dragon qi was directly trapped in this mountain range and died, and the resentment and death qi directly alienated this golden dragon town into a snake. ”
"It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven. ”
Lao Dao looked at the snake in front of him, with a miserable smile on his desperate face.
He slowly walked to the altar, his right hand writing in the air, and the brilliance shone brightly, blending into a huge talisman.
"My Yuan Emperor faction trapped you to death here, and you also destroyed the hope of my Yuan Emperor faction, today, everything will be over. ”
After saying that, the huge talisman between his palms was about to fall.
The metal snake that was quietly entrenched on the altar suddenly raised its head, its scarlet eyes were cold, and it suddenly spat out a forked snake letter.