Chapter 317: The Dragon King of West Lake

The Dragon King of West Lake was calm on the outside, but he was already furious to the extreme. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, whoever is replaced, he will be furious in his heart, he is already very patient with the human man in front of him, if it were for other humans to scream at him like a "king eight", he would have been ordered to make snacks a long time ago.

However, you still have to endure it!

There is no way, he knows the ape demon who occupied the Lingyin Temple before, and his demon power is by no means under him, if he doesn't have the Xia Emperor's merit tablet in his hand, he will definitely not be the opponent of the ape demon.

It's a pity that the fate of the ape demon is that after the man in white surnamed Sima in front of him has been there, the monkey who occupies the mountain as the king has disappeared again, and a group of little monsters under his hands are also dead and scattered.

In the midst of today's chaos, not only are human beings in danger, but the monsters are similar, and they are suddenly exterminated by demon slayers who came out of nowhere.

"Sima Xiao'er, don't go too far, people's patience is limited!" Although the Dragon King of West Lake didn't want to do it, he still had to let go of the cruel words, otherwise wouldn't the other party have to kick his nose in the face.

The Dragon King of West Lake has a very high evaluation of his words, not only accusing the other party, but also showing that he has a bottom line, are you afraid?

Ma Xiaoming's answer was...... Immortal swordsmanship!

The indomitable Zhan Lu Sword, more than forty percent of the body's life immortal yuan poured into the sword body, and the originally plain bronze sword body suddenly lit up with a bright brilliance, which was soft but full of power.

The Zhan Lu sword stabbed at the protective light shield formed by the merit monument in front of the dragon head, and this time, after resisting for a while, the light mask was finally shattered by the power on the Zhan Lu sword, turning into a spot of light and melting between heaven and earth.

It was broken, the light mask was broken, and the Dragon King of West Lake was shocked, and he could no longer maintain his previous composure.

Zhan Lujian continued to move forward, and the Dragon King of West Lake rolled in a hurry, with his back to Ma Xiaoming.

"Snort" The robe draped by the Dragon King of the West Lake was cut by the Zhan Lu sword, followed by a "ding" sound, but it was the sound of the collision of sharp blades and hard objects.

What was it that stopped Ma Xiaoming's assassination swordsmanship? It turned out that this dragon head man was also carrying a turtle shell behind him, which was similar to the turtle monster before.

But it's no wonder that in the legend, Baxia is the sixth son of the dragon, also known as the dragon, who is originally a monster with a dragon's head and a turtle body, and it is not natural to carry a turtle shell on his back!

Blocking this fatal move, the Dragon King of West Lake decisively jumped into the lake with this power, and for fear of being injured by Ma Xiaoming in the air, he simply retracted his head and limbs into his shell.

"Hehe, I can't mess with you, won't I run away yet?" The West Lake Dragon King hiding in his shell couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, "As long as I enter the water, immediately mobilize the spiritual power in the water to curb your actions, you can't be faster than me no matter how fast you are." ”

This is a good choice, don't look at the turtle king eight is as slow as a snail on land, and many aquatic fish may not be able to swim past him when he is in the water.

Ma Xiaoming did not stop the offensive, the life universe in his body was running, and the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world poured into Ma Xiaoming's body like a tide, and the rolling immortal yuan was rapidly regenerated, and the life immortal yuan that had consumed nearly fifty percent before was basically replenished.

This is a fairly ancient trick, Ma Xiaoming has not used this trick for a long time, but in the face of a king eight shells, this trick is quite useful.

Aren't you strong in defense? Then I'll break your strongest point.

The brilliance on the Zhan Lu sword all converged, and it changed back to its original primitive appearance again, but this was not a weakening of power, but a gathering of all the power, just for that moment of explosion.

Slash down with a sword.

The sound of "boom" sounded like a landslide and the ground cracked, and a black shadow shot into the West Lake like a cannonball.

After three or five breaths, a vibration was transmitted from the bottom of the lake to the surface of the lake, and the entire Qiantang Lake was turbulent, stirring up huge waves tens of meters high. Not only that, not long after the lake shook, the whole Hangzhou began to shake slightly, all the people living in Hangzhou felt the constant shaking under their feet, many people thought that there was an earthquake, and hurriedly dragged their families to run out of the door, and some cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks were jumping around in the bar, as if the end was coming.

Fortunately, soon the fluctuations of the earth slowly subsided, the men returned home with their wives and children, and the livestock in the cattle pen and pigsty stopped running around, and everything returned to calm.

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Qiantang Lake.

The big and small monsters on the boat all looked in one direction in a daze, they had forgotten their current environment, and just stared blankly at the lake not far away, where ......

Lying down is the king of the West Lake - the Dragon King of the West Lake!

Their former king, known as the sixth son of the dragon, defeated the monsters entrenched in the West Lake as soon as he debuted, and became the veritable king of the West Lake.

Not only that, but when the Ape King in Lingyin Temple and the Heavenly King on Tianmu Mountain wanted to occupy the West Lake, it was also their king who led them to repel the enemy.

However, now, the original king was lying quietly on the water, with no wounds visible on his body, and no blood flowed out, but the breath of life slowly disappeared from his body.

"Alas!" Ma Xiaoming sighed, jumped out of the painting boat, stepped over a short distance, and easily stood on the turtle shell of the Dragon King of the West Lake, "It turns out that your real body is ......"

The Dragon King of West Lake was no longer able to maintain the form of the previous dragon head body, and his body gradually became larger, forming a body the size of a square zhang, and only the dragon head was still maintained.

The body of the dragon's head turtle is indeed the dragon subordinate, and immediately after, the body of the baxia slowly shrank, and the luster of the rock was revealed, and a stone tablet about three feet high also appeared on his back.

It is the Xia Emperor's Monument of Merit!

"The stone statue under the hegemony absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and then the psychic became a monster...... "Ma Xiaoming also felt a little pity, it was not easy for the stone statue to be cultivated into a monster, and now the thousand-year-old Taoism has passed with the water, which makes people sigh.

"Xiaohu, let's go!" The Zhan Lu sword in Ma Xiaoming's hand disappeared, and the person jumped back to the painting boat again and greeted Wang Xiaohu.

"Brother Sima, won't we kill these remaining monsters?" Wang Xiaohu pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife he was carrying, and murderous aura flashed in his eyes, "If you don't cut them down now, they will endanger the people of Hangzhou City in the future." ”

Ma Xiaoming was silent for a while.

"Open your eyes and take a good look, have these monsters ever killed anyone?" Ma Xiaoming pointed to one of the remaining monsters.

It was a round and flat youkai, and looking at the green leaf on his head, and the demented expression, it was hard to believe that he would kill.

"He is a duckweed demon on the river, and he does not have the slightest murderous aura on his body, let alone the resentment that will arise after killing. Ma Xiaoming patiently explained, he pointed to another monster, "Look at this ...... again"

This time he pointed at the turtle youkai. (To be continued.) )