From the dragon race to penetrate the world

Chapter 114 The next generation, the dragon body
Lu Chen and the others showed surprise expressions on their faces. They didn't expect that it was just a luck-like attempt, but they got it right!

The crimson water that swept down, and the white steam that rose in the air, was the river that branched from the Akaki River, and it was living water!

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

"Get ready for the hood!"

Yuan Zhisheng sounded a reminder.

They are likely to be submerged again in the future. The distance from the top to the top is extremely far, and with the impact of the current, it is impossible for even Lu Chen to jump up. They can only float up slowly with the help of red water filling.

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

The white silk threads on the ground were tense, and the huge white circular building suddenly bulged.

"He's waking up!"

Yuan Zhisheng shouted.

Caesar pulled out Dikto and stuck it on the ground to prevent the falling water from washing him away. He still had a smile on his face, and he looked like a general who was in danger: "If you get hit on the head by that thing, if you don't wake up Sleeping really badly."

Lu Chen stood at the front of the group of people. He cut the rope around his waist and walked forward. Regardless of whether the pearl hit the cocoon of this colossus, the other party's awakening was inevitable.

He could react and knock the pearl away, but he couldn't stop the flood that fell like a waterfall, so the effort was not in vain.

"Brother Lu?"

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

"Help me hold it, Yuan-jun, take care of it."

Lu Chen stared at the giant white cocoon. He meant to ask Yuan Zhisheng to take care of Chu Zihang and Kaiser, but if he said it directly, Chu Zihang and Kaiser would probably feel uncomfortable.

The battle was inevitable from the start, and it was impossible for them to escape from each other's Nibelungs without being discovered.

The huge water flow hit the white giant cocoon, and red and white water splashes burst out, which was originally a deafening noise.

But at this time, there was a more obvious, horrifying voice drilled into the minds of several people.

"Boom-"

A huge sound sounded, like the heavy hammer of the ancient gods and demons falling on a big drum, and the whole space trembled slightly.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-"

The sound of the beating drum was getting faster and faster, and every time it sounded, this space seemed to be ruled by some kind of majesty.

The tremor of the sound was transmitted from the earth, and every bronze tablet resonated. At this moment, the words of the gods engraved on the inscriptions revived and turned into a vast and simple movement, echoing in this circular space.

In just a split second, the originally silent Nibelung came alive because its owner woke up.

Lu Chen didn't hesitate, and the Yanling King Kong opened. Behind him, Chu Zihang and others could see through the diving suit the opponent's high and knotted back muscles. The bulging muscles on the calf told the boy's sudden increase in strength at this time. .

The red tide rushed in, but it was divided into two halves in an instant. In the face of extreme violence, this level of natural phenomenon can only retreat and give way.

In an insignificant amount of time, Chu Zihang and the others saw the red tide parting, red and white waves rolled up at the top end, and the white mist pointing slantingly, as if saluting the oncoming violent king.

The water spray was dispersed by the wind pressure, and the boy's figure had already appeared above the giant white cocoon, the knife pierced his upper body, and the muscles all over his body exerted force.

The water flow and mist separated completely, and wrapped around the blade when he took out the blade. The silver-white blade was covered with white water mist, and the magnificent blade was covered with crimson red, separated up and down, like yin and yang for a while.

The knife was cut down, and a red and white curve was drawn in the void, like the dividing line between the sea tide and the setting sun!
Battlefield knife technique. Break the tide!

Yuan Zhisheng looked closely at Lu Chen's figure. At this moment, he was the only one who could barely see the opponent's movements clearly. He couldn't help admiring what an amazing knife it was.

Extreme violence, skill, and killing intent all in one.

That is the ultimate state of the Dao of the Sword that can cut through everything!
"boom--"

However, at the next moment, Yuan Zhisheng and the others looked back in shock. Pieces of bronze inscriptions fell down. Under the extreme violence, rows of steps shattered, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and only the boy's face could be seen vaguely. figure.

"Brother Lu!"

Chu Zihang shouted, but it was too late for them to be shocked by the fact that Lu Chen was knocked into the air.

They felt as if their hearts had been gripped tightly by the god of death, like the cold breath of a large carnivore stuck to the back of their necks.

The pearl fell and rolled behind the giant white cocoon. Its light was still bright, but the darkness extended towards Chu Zihang and the others, until the entire space behind them was the projection of a noble and extremely ancient creature. !
For a moment, a majesty like a shadow enveloped the entire space, and Chu Zihang and others were the first to bear the brunt.

It was said in the New Testament that it was the devil, also called Satan, who was bound for 1000 years and thrown into the abyss, and closed the abyss and sealed it with a seal, so that he could no longer deceive the nations until the 1000 years were over , The flames of revenge will sweep the world.

That was describing the ferocity of this creature.

Li Qiao, an ancient Chinese poet, also said in a poem:
The title candle shines in the quiet capital, and the chapter contains the imitation of the phoenix chick.The West Qin drinks the Wei River, and the East Luo recommends the river map.

Move the fire to Xinglu, rise to the clouds and leave Dinghu.I hope that every saint walks, and the courtyard is approaching in the morning.

That is describing the magnificence of this creature.

And the few people stared blankly at the ancient creature standing upright with the broken white silk. One of the thick and powerful claws like a pillar was stretched forward, and the other front paw was pressed on the ground to support the body. The big golden pupils stared at this lowly person who dared to break into His bedroom.

No matter how many times they have seen descriptions of this kind of creature in textbooks and ancient literature, it is not enough to suppress the shock in the hearts of a few people at this moment.

All text descriptions are pale, that is miracle, that is devil, that is supreme, when all adjectives are discarded, and the extreme ferocity and majesty are presented in front of their eyes, the only thing that can be used to describe the creatures in front of them is One word left.

Dragon.

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

Roar--

An incomparably strong wind blew up, and the overwhelming sound waves almost shattered the eardrums of several people.

That is the wrath of the Supreme!
How strong is a fully dragon-like subspecies?

The secret party once killed the revived sub-species in history, but they were all in human form, perhaps still in poor condition. In modern history, they have never fought a war with a sub-species with a complete dragon body.

Chu Zihang and the others knew the answer today, but maybe they couldn't bring the answer back to the ground.

They watched the ancient dragon break out of the cocoon, and the red river washed over him. His whole body was covered with white scales. Along the back of his slender neck, there were jagged white bone spurs piercing through the scales.

This next-generation ancient dragon is about 26 meters long from head to tail. He stretches his body while roaring, and the tall and knotted muscles around him tell the story of the amazing power hidden in this dragon's body.

There are two flattened places on the towering back, as if a bone had been severed there, even if he cocoons again to build the dragon body, it cannot be recovered.

This is the mark of him as a sinner.

But that didn't affect his strength, and it didn't affect him from crushing to death these fire stealers who dared to trespass into the resting place of his people!
Yuan Zhisheng guessed right, it was indeed an ancient dragon with the same size as a blue whale, and the opponent had no dragon wings, but it was still not something they could offend here.

The crimson river rushes in and washes over the bodies of Chu Zihang and the others. They stand still and look at the top in a daze. Although the opening there is large, it is still breaking open and increasing the water flow.

But it will take at least 10 minutes for the water to fill the space.

Can they... last 10 minutes?
Kaiser and Chu Zihang were already very tired. Under the majesty of the next-generation ancient dragon, they felt that even their movements were very stiff, and their strongest combat power had just been photographed flying out of life and death!

Crack——Crack——

The broken rocks above collapsed, like a gap in the eggshell, and it was no longer a perfect mechanical closed loop. The hole was getting bigger and bigger under the high pressure of the underground river.

The crimson river rushed past and rushed to the smoky place.

A figure walked out of it, it was Lu Chen.

He kicked away a several-ton bronze monument blocking his path, twisted his neck, his bones exploded, and then spit bloody spit.

Grinning, he looked at Gu Long who was looking at him across from Yuan Zhisheng, and said, "It's not like Bai Chang is so big."

Afterwards, the current of the water suddenly reversed, and Hongfeng walked close to the red water. In an instant, he passed by Chu Zihang and the others. , The bright light is like iron tree and silver flower!
Then came Lu Chen's burst of shouting in the air: "You back up, I'll buy time!"

Yuan Zhisheng reacted, the keel state was activated, carrying the turbulent water, lifted Caesar and Chu Zihang and started running backwards.

He can join the battle, but that must first get Caesar and Chu Zihang out of the danger zone.

Chu Zihang and the two instinctively resisted, but Yuan Zhisheng's hands were so strong that they couldn't break free in a weak state.

Chu Zihang looked back, Lu Chen jumped up, his figure was so small compared to Gu Long's huge body, but he jumped higher, and the momentum of the long knife cutting down was as heavy as Mount Tai, reminding him of The man who dared to provoke and swing a knife at 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, even if he goes bloody three times, or even becomes a dead waiter four times, he doesn't want to run away again!

Because he saw that Brother Lu's blade could only draw shallow wounds on Gu Long's body, and then flew out after colliding with the opponent's sharp claws.

Lu Chen got up from the water. He was in a higher position in the basin at this time, but the water also covered his knees. The special space of the Nibelungen seemed to have a strange traction force, like a vacuum pulling the air , the water falls exceptionally fast.

The big hole at the top has now spread to ten meters in diameter, and even the noble ancient dragon is slightly sideways, and the feeling of being washed by hundreds of tons of river water is not good.

Lu Chen glanced at Hongfeng, which was full of gaps. The gap in the middle of the blade where it collided with the opponent's claws was even more obvious. He put Hongfeng back into the sheath, and threw it in the direction of Yuan Zhisheng.

This knife is not good, it will break if you touch it again.

He walked towards the huge monster against the current, and the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry, yes, he really didn't need to be in a hurry.

Here is his Nibelungen, his hunting ground, and he has just awakened, and now he is only moving his body.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, Lu Chen didn't look back, stretched his hands back, and grabbed the two ancient alchemy knives with precision.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, the scabbards of the dark spider cut and the dark red boy cut Angang were level with the water surface, and the two hands with exposed veins clenched their handles tightly.

The next moment, the scabbards of the two ancient alchemy knives were still hanging horizontally in the air, but the blades and the person holding the knives disappeared.

The red water tide turned against the sky, and two top alchemy ancient knives drew moving white lines on the water surface. The water mist, red tide, and the rushing figure seemed to turn into an illusory streamer at this moment.

The ear-piercing sound of the sonic boom sounded, and the water flow was the first to separate in front of the extreme wind pressure. This was Lu Chen's final breakthrough. As the water surface rose, his strength would soon be more restricted.

He must fight fast!

The ancient creature finally moved. It is hard to imagine that such a huge body can be so sensitive. Although it has no wings, its four strong claws make it not inferior to flying!

Fast, even faster than Namaqualand's light-bodied third-generation species.

Fast approaching the speed of sound!
Its single claw hit the ground, and as the space trembled, the vigorous dragon tail swung towards Lu Chen in mid-air with the overwhelming water curtain, and the sharp keel was wrapped around it!
It's not that Lu Chen doesn't know that he can't borrow strength in the air, but now that the red water at the bottom has accumulated very deep, it will be even more disadvantageous for him to act underwater.

Faced with this powerful blow, his spirit was concentrated to the peak, the spider cut with his left hand was horizontally below, and the boy Qie Angang with his right hand was horizontally above. It symbolizes the end of perfection, including the ultimate of yin and yang!
Taught by the old master of Wudang, Lu Chen studied and modified the battlefield swordsmanship to a great success. This sword is called Taiji!
There is Tai Chi in Yi, which first gave birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gave birth to four images, and four images gave birth to gossip.

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

The sword collided with the keel, and the strong wind blew away the broken hair on the young man's forehead. The sparks reflected on the blade of the water curtain and reflected in his red-gold eyes.

At this moment, he looked at the ancient noble existence through the water curtain, and there was no emotion in those dazzling golden pupils, only endless majesty.

Lu Chen actually felt that the dragon's blood in his body was agitated and had a tendency to surrender. His vajra speech spirit was almost interrupted!
But then the blood of God's Mystery boiled, suppressing that feeling in an instant, and faintly, he heard a more grand and boundless voice in his body, it was the roar from the gods.

In an instant, the golden color in his eyes was completely suppressed, leaving only the blood-like crimson in his eyes.

He was bleeding out.

Under the power of violent blood, the two ancient knives rotated and cut, and a bone spur on the dragon's tail was cut off by him.

In the distance, Yuan Zhisheng, who was about to retreat to the edge of the basin, turned his head and said to Chu Zihang, "It's not that I want to escape again, but Mr. Lu probably doesn't want you to squeeze your potential anymore."

The fury in Chu Zihang's eyes subsided, and he turned his head to look at Brother Lu who was fighting that giant monster in the water...

No, without the third burst of blood, he couldn't see the opponent's figure at all.

(End of this chapter)