Chapter 114

Lu Chen showed a surprised expression on his face. Unexpectedly, he just tried his luck. He was right!

The red water that swept down, the white steam in the air, is the river branch of chiguichuan, the living water!

However, under the action of water pressure and gravity, the huge pearl with a diameter of nearly two meters fell first and hit the white circular "building".

"Ready to take the lead!"

Yuan Zhi gave a voice to remind.

Next, they are likely to be flooded again. This place is very far from the top. Coupled with the impact of water flow, even Lu Chen can't jump up. Only with the help of red water filling, can they slowly float up.

However, at this time, what worried everyone finally happened, and the whole Nibelungen was shaking.

The white silk thread on the ground was tight, and the huge white circular building suddenly rose.

"He's waking up!"

Yuan Zhisheng shouted.

Caesar took out Dick Vito and put it on the ground to prevent the falling water from washing him away. He still had a smile on his face. He was quite a general in danger: "if you don't wake up, you'll sleep too dead."

Lu Chen stood in front of several people. He cut the rope around his waist and walked forward. Whether the Pearl hit the cocoon of the behemoth or not, the other party's awakening is inevitable.

He could react and blow the Pearl away, but he couldn't stop the waterfall like flood, so he didn't waste his energy.

"Brother Lu?"

Chu Zihang wondered why the other party wanted to cut off his bond with the people at this time. However, Lu Chen then threw his hood to Chu Zihang.

"Hold it for me, Yuanjun. You can help me."

Lu Chen stared at the white cocoon. He meant to let yuan Zhisheng take care of Chu Zihang and Caesar, but most of them would feel uncomfortable.

The battle was inevitable from the beginning. It was impossible for them to escape from each other's Nibelungen without being found.

The huge current impacted on the white cocoon and burst out red and white spray, which was a loud noise.

But at this time, there was a more obvious and frightening sound drilling into several people's minds.

"Dong -"

A huge sound sounded, like the weight of the ancient gods and Demons falling on a big drum, and the whole space was slightly shaking.

"Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong -- Dong --"

The sound of the drum is faster and faster. With each sound, the space seems to be ruled by some kind of majesty.

The tremor of the sound is transmitted from the earth, and each bronze monument resonates. The words of God's generation engraved on the inscription are revived at the moment, turned into a vast and simple movement, and echoed in this circular space.

Just for a moment, the originally silent Nibelungen lived, because its owner woke up.

Lu Chen didn't hesitate. Yanling King Kong opened. Chu Zihang and others behind him could see each other's back muscles with Qiu knots high through their diving suits, and the bulging muscles on his lower legs told about the boy's surging strength at this time.

The red tide came, but the brake time was divided into two halves. In the face of extreme violence, this degree of natural phenomenon can only retreat and make way.

In a short time, Chu Zihang saw that the red tide separated, the red and white waves rolled up at the top, and the white water mist pointed obliquely, as if saluting the sudden violent king.

The water spray was dispersed by the wind pressure, and the young man's figure had appeared above the white giant cocoon. The knife passed over the upper body and the muscles of the whole body worked hard.

The water and fog separated completely, and wrapped around the blade when he came out of the knife. There was white water mist above the silver blade, and red on the magnificent blade. It was separated up and down, like Yin and Yang for a time.

The knife cut off and drew a red and white curve in the void, like the dividing line between sea tide and sunset!

Battlefield flow Sabre technique. Break the tide!

Yuan Zhisheng looked closely at Lu Chen's figure. At this time, only he could barely see each other's movements. He couldn't help but marvel at what an amazing knife it was.

Extremely violent, skilled and murderous.

That is the extreme state of Dao that can cut everything!

"Boom -"

However, at the next moment, Yuan Zhisheng looked at the rear in shock. A lot of bronze inscriptions fell down. Under the extreme violence, rows of steps broke and smoke rose into the sky. He could only vaguely see the figure of the boy.

"Brother Lu!"

Chu Zihang shouted, but several people were shocked by Lu Chen's being shot off.

They felt as if their hearts were gripped by death, like the cold breath of a large predator sticking to their back neck.

The Pearl fell and fell behind the white cocoon. Its light was still bright, but the darkness extended to Chu Zihang's several people, all the way to the whole space behind him. It was the projection of the most noble ancient creatures!

For a time, the majesty like a shadow shrouded the whole space, and Chu Zihang was the first to bear the brunt.

The New Testament once said that it was the devil, also known as Satan. He was bound for a thousand years, threw into the bottomless pit, closed the bottomless pit and sealed it with a seal, so that he could no longer confuse the nations. When the thousand years are over, the flame of revenge will sweep the world.

It was a description of the ferocity of such creatures.

Ancient Chinese poet Li Qiao also said in his poems:

Holding candles to shine in the quiet capital and holding chapters to imitate chicks. The Western Qin Dynasty drinks the Wei River and the eastern Luo river.

Bring fire to move stars and land, and raise clouds out of Dinghu. I hope the sage steps, and the court que tends in the morning.

That's a description of the grandeur of this creature.

And several people stared at the ancient creature with the broken white silk raised his head. One strong claw like a column was in a forward extension shape, and the other claw was pressed on the ground to support his body. The large golden pupil of the washbasin stared at the humble man who dared to break into his bedroom.

No matter how many times I have seen the description of such creatures in textbooks and ancient documents, it is not enough to suppress the shock in the hearts of several people at this time.

All the written descriptions are pale, that is a miracle, that is the devil, that is the supreme. When all the adjectives are abandoned and the extreme ferocity and majesty are presented in front of them, there is only one word that can be used to describe the creatures in front of them.

Loong.

His dragon head, the size of a car, opened its mouth.

Roar——

There was an incomparable strong wind, and several people's eardrums were nearly broken.

That's supreme rage!

How strong is a fully Longhua sub generation?

The secret party has killed the revived sub generation in history, but they are all human and may be in poor condition. In modern history, they have never had a war with the sub generation with a complete dragon body.

Chu Zihang knows the answer today, but maybe they can't bring it back to the ground.

They watched the ancient dragon break out of its cocoon, and the red river washed on him. His whole body was wrapped in dark white scales. Behind his slender neck, along his spine, there were serrated white bone spines, piercing the scales.

The second generation of ancient dragon is about 26 meters long from beginning to end. He stretches his body in a roar. His height is high, and the muscles with Qiu knots tell of the great power hidden in the dragon's body.

There are two flattened places on the towering back, like bones that have been forcibly cut off there. Even if he cocoons again to build the dragon body, he can't recover.

This is a sign of his guilt.

But that did not affect his strength, nor did it affect him to crush these fire thieves who dared to break into the resting place of his people!

Yuan Zhisheng guessed right. This is indeed an ancient dragon of the same size as the blue whale. The other party has no Dragon Wings, but it is still not the existence they can offend here.

The red river came rushing and washed through the bodies of several people in Chu Zihang. They stood still and looked at the top of their eyes blankly. Although the gap was large, it was still cracking and increasing the water flow.

But it will take at least ten minutes for water to fill the space.

Can they... Hold on for ten minutes?

Caesar and Chu Zihang are already very tired. At this time, under the majesty of the next generation of Gu Long, they feel that even their actions are very stiff, and their strongest combat power has just been photographed and flew out. I don't know whether they live or die!

Click - Click——

The rubble above collapses, just like a gap in the eggshell, which is no longer a perfect mechanical closed loop. The gap is getting bigger and bigger under the scouring of high-pressure underground river water.

The red river washed away and rushed to the place filled with smoke.

A figure came out of it. It was Lu Chen.

He kicked open a several ton bronze monument blocking his way, twisted his neck, made a burst of bone, and then spit bloody spit.

Grinning, he looked at Gu Long, who looked at Yuan Zhisheng and said, "it's not so big in vain."

Then the water roared back, and the red maple walked close to the red water. In a moment, it passed by several people of Chu Zihang. The blade was cut back, and the water curtain rose like an upward sword. The red maple crossed the dragon scale, and the light was like iron tree and silver flower!

Then came Lu Chen's explosive drink in the air: "you step back, I'll fight for time!"

Yuan Zhisheng reacted, the keel was open, carrying the surging water, picked up Caesar and Chu Zihang, and began to run back.

He can join the war, but first let Caesar and Chu Zihang withdraw from the dangerous area.

Chu Zihang instinctively resisted, but yuan Zhisheng's hand was so strong that they couldn't get rid of it for a moment in their weak state.

Chu Zihang looked back and Lu Chen jumped up. His body was so small compared with Gu Long's pangran body, but he jumped higher. The momentum of cutting with a long knife was as heavy as Mount Tai, which reminded him of the man who dared to provoke a knife to the gods.

For a moment, he was in a trance. He grabbed yuan Zhisheng's arm and shouted, "put me down!"

He wants to go back and fight with brother Lu. He doesn't want to escape even if he is killed three times or even four times!

Because he saw that brother Lu's blade could only scratch a shallow wound on gulong's body, and then flew out after hitting each other's claws.

Lu Chen climbed up from the water. At this time, he was in a higher position in the basin, but the water also overflowed his knees. Nibelungen, a special space, seemed to have a strange traction, like a vacuum pulling the air, and the water fell very fast.

The big hole at the top has now spread to a diameter of 10 meters. Even the noble ancient dragon has slightly opened its body. It doesn't feel beautiful to be washed by hundreds of tons of river water.

Lu Chen looked at the red maple full of gaps. The gap in the middle of the blade just collided with each other's claws was even more obvious. He put the red maple into the scabbard and threw it in the direction of Yuan Zhisheng.

This knife won't work. It will break if you touch it again.

He walked towards the behemoth facing the current. The other party didn't seem to be in a hurry. Yes, he really didn't have to be in a hurry.

This is his Nibelungen, his hunting ground, and he has just awakened and is still moving his body.

The sound of breaking the air behind him sounded. Lu Chen didn't look back. He stretched his hands back and accurately grasped the two ancient alchemy knives.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. The dark spider cut and the dark red boy cut an Gang's scabbard flush on the water, and two green tendon exposed hands clenched their handles.

At the next moment, the scabbards of the two ancient alchemy knives were still hanging horizontally, but the blade and the person holding the knife disappeared.

The red tide turned upside down. Two top alchemy ancient knives drew a moving white line on the water surface. The water mist, red tide and the rushing figure seemed to turn into an illusory streamer at this moment.

The harsh sonic boom sounded, and the water flow took the lead in separating in front of the extreme wind pressure. This is Lu Chen's final breakthrough. With the rise of the water surface, his strength will soon be more limited.

He must make a quick decision!

The ancient creature finally moved. It's hard to imagine that such a huge body would be so sensitive. Although he has no wings, his four strong claws make his body move without losing flight!

Come on, faster than namaquaran's lightsome third generation.

Fast approaching the speed of sound!

Its single claw buckled the ground, and the space trembled. The vigorous dragon tail swayed with the overwhelming water curtain and swept away Lu Chen in mid air, wrapped with a sharp keel!

It's not that Lu Chen doesn't know he can't borrow in the air, but now the red water at the bottom has accumulated very deep. If he acts underwater, it will be more unfavorable.

In the face of this powerful and heavy blow, his spirit concentrated to the peak. The spider in his left hand cut horizontally at the bottom and the boy in his right hand cut an Gang horizontally at the top. At the critical moment, the double knives cast a round arc, which is the end of the symbol of perfection, including the ultimate of yin and Yang!

Lu Chen, an old master of Wudang, studied the battlefield flow Sabre technique, which was changed to Dacheng. This Sabre is called Taiji!

Yi has Tai Chi, which begins to produce Liangyi, Liangyi produces Sixiang, and Sixiang produces Bagua.

Lu Chen failed to understand this profound thing, but this did not hinder his use of force.

The sword collided with the keel, and the strong wind blew away the broken hair in front of the boy's forehead. The sparks reflected on the water curtain blade and reflected into his red golden eyes.

At this moment, he looked at the ancient noble existence through the water curtain. The dazzling golden pupil contained no emotion but endless majesty.

Lu Chen even felt that the dragon blood in his body was a little restless and had a tendency to surrender. His Vajra speech was almost interrupted!

But then the secret blood of God was boiling, and the feeling was momentarily pressed down, and vaguely, he heard a more grand and boundless sound in his body, which was the roar of the gods.

For a moment, the gold in his eyes was completely suppressed, and his eyes were only red like blood.

He's bleeding.

With the power of blood, two ancient knives rotated and cut, and he cut off a bone spur on the dragon's tail.

In the distance, Yuan Zhisheng, who was about to withdraw to the edge of the basin, turned back and said to Chu Zihang, "I don't want to escape again, but Lu Jun shouldn't want you to squeeze your potential."

The rage in Chu Zihang's eyes stopped. He looked back at brother Lu who fought with the giant in the water

No, he couldn't see each other clearly without three degrees of blood.