Chapter 1047 - Prison Dragon (47)

Chapter 1047 Prison Dragon (47)

Cong Huai flew down from the sky again, slapped down with his paw, wagged his tail with a “swoosh”, and went straight into the sky.

Holy Spirit water, he did know where it was.

After flying for a while, I felt somewhat regretful. That smelly woman should be caught together.

Not long after Long Jin came back, Cong Huai flew for a long time, and felt uncomfortable, so he found a place to rest.

But I saw a few people walking with their bags on their backs, some men and some women.

“Hurry up, it’s almost there.”

“Can we find the tombs of our predecessors?”

“As long as I can find my second uncle.”

“What else did your second uncle tell you?”

“The second uncle said that he saw the corpse revived in a trance.”

Cong Huai originally planned to leave here, but when he heard this, he paused.

Corpse resurrection?

Is it so weird? Looks like there’s something in that tomb.

Cong Huai followed behind them, intending to take a look.

The cave is very secretive, and you need to open the trap to get in.

As soon as the organ was opened, Cong Huai cast a spell and flew in.

It was pitch black inside, and he could hear a lot of chattering.

Cong Huai did not go behind, but rushed forward. The screams of those people came from behind, and Cong Huai didn’t hesitate at all.

In this section of the road, water has been dripping from above. When the water drops fall on the ground, a sizzling sound can be heard. Cong Huai needs to dodge these water drops all the time to avoid damaging his clothes.

These clothes were picked by Baitang, they couldn’t be stronger than his dragon scales.

“Bronze Man?”

Cong Huai looked at the thirty-six bronze men in front of him, quite hesitant.

Take out the phone and want to ask Baitang, but found that there is no signal. Thinking of Yulong Jue, he doesn’t know how to use it…

Cong Huai was a little irritable again. He looked at these bronze figures carefully and drew a picture on the ground. Well, he didn’t know much about the formation. It can be roughly seen that there are mysteries in these thirty-six bronze figures.

After watching for a long time, Cong Huai gave up thinking about it. Go directly to the Bronze Man Formation.

As soon as he entered, he felt that the mana was imprisoned.

This is not a good thing.

Lost mana, only bare hands left, Cong Huai felt extremely uncomfortable.

The first thing I encountered was a powerful formation like the Bronze Man, and Cong Huai was very curious about what was hidden in it.

There was a crackling sound.

The bronze figures cooperate very well. You hide the two bronze figures in front, and the one behind hides.

No matter whether you choose to fight or hide, you will always be severely beaten by this bronze man. Not long after, Cong Huai was covered in bruises.

…

Baitang made a fake move, misplaced and strangled Song Futing’s neck, clasped Song Futing’s hands with one hand, and the discussion ended here.

Baitang let go of his hand and picked up the wooden sword.

Song Futing didn’t dare to delay, and quickly picked up the wooden sword.

“Thank you, Master, for your guidance.”

Song Futing’s doubts disappeared after this discussion. He has seen a lot of practitioners, some people are powerful purely by external force, magic weapon, Qimen Dunjia, without these things, they are not particularly good at fighting. Only the sword should be better.

“Basic sword moves, one pass?”

“it is good.”

Song Futing was engrossed. He has a background in martial arts, so it’s not difficult to make an appointment.

The sword moves at the beginning were indeed very simple.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang knew very well that Baitang didn’t let them avoid it. Even they can learn, so each of them quickly took a branch and followed suit.

Professor and others watched from the sidelines, muttering softly. This kind of kung fu is called Gu Wu.

“Basic footwork, one pass.”

“it is good.”

The wooden sword pointed to several places on his body: “The direction of luck.”

Song Futing is not a fool, he already has aura in him. Therefore, Baitang didn’t teach him to breathe out spiritual energy.

(end of this chapter)