Chapter 342 Bilongtan
"Ah!"
The sad scream cut through the sky, but it did not spread far away.
A monk in yellow had blood hanging from the corners of his mouth and looked at his chest in disbelief. As his strength quickly pulled away from his body, the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground.
Before he died, he saw only a bloody spear that penetrated his chest.
A fierce sea demon held high a spear that was still dripping blood, roared and howled, cheering for his companions, while spreading endless fear to the deepest part of the hearts of the few remaining human monks.
One, two, three...
Soon, all the human monks in sight were killed, and the sea warriors waved weapons one by one, bringing a rain of blood.
"Hangt Long live the Sea Monster King!"
"Hangt Long live the Sea Monster King!"
"Hangt Long live the Sea Monster King!"
“......”
A incomplete body was thrown into a depression. In fact, the depression was still dozens of meters deep not long ago. Now it is almost level with the ground. Looking at a mountain of blood, there may be one or two hundred corpses, or maybe more, which can completely fill the depression.
After doing all this, the sea warriors organized a formation and continued to sweep in the area. There was a stone tablet not far from them with three dark red characters written on it.
Thorn Valley!
The older sea warriors remember that the words on this stone tablet were originally golden...
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In the end, Li Feng listened to Su Han's decision and led the team on the third road in the early morning, the nameless road.
According to Su Han, there are only three reasons for being nameless.
Or it is so dangerous that the person who drew the map could not collect complete information, so it could not be named.
Or there is no landmark building here, and there is no name itself.
Or there was originally a name here, but in thousands of years, people have long forgotten it.
So, the danger is relatively small, only one-third, and it is worth taking a risk.
To say ten thousand steps back, even if this is really a vicious place, what's the matter? Which inch of land is safe in the ruins of the Gold Coast?
It took three hours to walk out of the Broken Intestinal Valley, and then walked forward. There were more flowers and trees, and dark green moss were rarely seen on the ground. Even the sky was much clearer, which was the opposite of the previous scene.
Everyone is secretly relieved in such an environment. This road looks no different from the outside world. If no one reminds them, I'm afraid they will forget that they are about to step into the ruins of the Gold Coast.
But the more so, the worse Su Han feels.
After seeing a small white flower protruding from the bushes, Su Han turned his head back with a solemn expression.
"What's the matter, a bitter face." Xiaoqing flattened her mouth and her pale face made this expression, which was more like a helpless talk.
"I feel that I chose the wrong one." Su Han meditated, shook his head and said, "Maybe it's safest to walk in the Valley of Thorns..."
"Then you just said that there is a sea guard in Thorn Valley..." Su Han glanced innocently, paused, and said, "I feel that this place is still quite good. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing and flowers are fragrant."
"No..." Su Han shook his head, with a bitter face and entangled. "I don't know what to say, but I just feel something is wrong."
This is a very wonderful and bad feeling. Unlike before, Su Han can't say why. He always feels that there is great danger behind the beautiful mountains and rivers.
"The style is different." Yiya raised money again and again before saying.
"The style is different..." Su Han grasped these words and suddenly realized, "It's true that the style is different! No, to be precise, the contrast is too obvious!"
"Big boss, what are you talking about?" Tu Hao looked puzzled and didn't know why.
"What is the style of the Gold Coast ruins?" Su Han did not answer the question.
"Dark, wet and dangerous." Tu Hao tilted his head and replied.
"What about here?" Su Han asked again.
"It's good. The air is fresh and the birds are fragrant." Tu Hao said, thought for a moment and corrected, "No, there are no birds here."
"We'll talk about whether there is any problem with birds later!" Su Han was a little anxious.
As soon as he said the words, Su Han seemed to think of something and was stunned.
Yes, there are no birds here!
It exists in an area inside the ruins of the Gold Coast. The style is completely opposite to the ruins of the Gold Coast. There is no death or gray. Instead, it is fresh and bright, but there is not much vitality.
There are no living creatures here, not only birds, but also monsters and monsters. There are no other living creatures except this team of tourists!
Even in places full of poisons like Broken Heart Valley, there are some monsters and monsters. The ruins of the Gold Coast never lack monsters, just like there is no shortage of sea warriors.
But there is really no living thing here.
"I probably guessed..." Su Han jumped out of the car with a frightening face. He wanted to find Li Feng, but there was still time to save him.
But he never thought that as soon as Su Han jumped out of the carriage, he saw Li Feng head-on. Li Feng was also anxious and afraid. He hurried to Su Han.
"I...I...I remember!" Li Feng gasped with difficulty and shook Su Han's shoulder fiercely, "It's not without a name here! It's just that no one knows! This place is recorded in Yueying's diary! This is called..."
Li Feng's voice can't be heard here.
It was not that Li Feng closed his mouth, but a loud noise came from a distance. This was the roar of some kind of creature, revealing majesty, anger and irritability, demonstrating to this group of uninvited guests!
Su Han has heard this sound. This is a sound that has never appeared in the Blood Moon Continent. This is Long Yin!
"...Bilongtan." After saying the last three words with difficulty, Li Feng stared and slowly turned around.
More than 100 meters away from the road, there is a clear and green pool of water, and the angry dragon chant came from the bottom of the pool. At this time, the pool was no longer calm, as if it was disturbed by a big hand, and the rapid water splashed out, forming a huge rapid whirlpool.
There is also a faint pressure.
The convoy stopped. It was not directed by Li Feng, but the horse pulling the cart knelt on the ground at the same time, with its head drooping, trembling and sniffing. They felt unprecedented danger.
"Bilongtan... Below is a dragon?" Su Han swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and everything was explained.
Nima, there is a dragon pool. Who dares to approach ordinary creatures? Give them a hundred times and dare not run here to be wild.
"Jianglong. That year, the moon shadow asked the purple sun to go to sea together to hunt dragons. A small dragon caught in the depths of the endless sea is estimated to be more than 4,000 years old now, and it may take hundreds of years..." Li Feng also swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Mom! Four thousand-year-old dragon, wash your buttocks and wait to die!" Although Su Han said so, he had already pulled out the seven treasures to break the blade.
Janglong, a legendary monster, also belongs to the middle and upper class in the world of weak and strong monsters. Its talent is not outstanding, but it has the possibility of turning into a dragon.
In other words, there are almost infinite possibilities in the dragon. If you jump over the dragon gate, it is a mythical beast!
And the four-thousand years are very long for Jiaolong, but they only occupy one-third of its whole life. This is its most powerful moment and the most angry moment.
There is worse news behind this. If it is Jiaolong, there is no reason to live in this small Bilong Pool. It is possible that the Purple Sun and Moon Shadow used some method to imprison it.
A dragon that has been imprisoned for more than 4,000 years is no less dangerous than any super-order monster!
Thinking of this, Su Han shivered. Just as he was about to calculate the possibility of escape, the already restless pool burst open in an instant. In the rain and flowers, a huge black and blue dragon head came out!
Jiaolong is not a real dragon, and its body is still very different from that of the real dragon. In addition to being evil, the diagonal difference is the biggest. Jiaolong horn is a sharp cone, which looks very fierce and does not have the supreme style of a real dragon at all.
A hundred-foot-long dragon head leaned out of the water, opened its mouth, and there was another shocking dragon roar. The dragon suddenly came out of the water, bringing a bigger splash.
Almost half of a pool of water was brought out, forming a flood to wash the road. The unexpected convoy was poured over by a person, and the cold pool also made Su Han wake up a little.
Erasing the water stains on his face, Su Han looked at the dragon tumbling in the air. The huge figure made him recognize a fact.
It's almost impossible to escape.
"Li Feng, do you want to die?" Su Han looked at Li Feng calmly.
"Nonsense, who wants to die if you can live!" Li Feng has jumped up and down in a hurry.
"It's impossible to run. If you want to live, just pick up your weapon!" Su Han roared in a low voice.
"Damn! Jiaolong! How many big guys have Wusheng never seen? You let me kill him? I might as well wipe my neck!" Li Feng looked at Su Han like an idiot and cursed.
In the historical documents of the Blood Moon Continent, there are few records about dragons, and there are some shadows of dragons in some strange stories in wild history. Li Feng is a relatively lucky one. From the diary of the moon shadow, he knows that thousands of years ago, the moon shadow teamed up with the purple sun to catch dragons.
But even so, Li Feng still can't accept this powerful fact. A living dragon is placed in front of him, flying in the air. Seeing him like that, he may pull down a pile of shit and kill these people at any time.
"I am responsible for the road I chose. Either he dies today, or I die!" Su Han held the blade of the seven treasures tightly and stepped forward a few steps.
After stopping, Su Han turned his head again, looked at the people who escaped from the flood and said loudly, "You can choose to escape, but I am very responsible to tell you that there is basically no chance. Take up arms and fight!" Even if you die, you should be like a man. Thousands of years later, bards may spread our deeds of killing dragons all over the mainland!"
Su Han is not alarmist. Looking at the thousand-foot-long body of the dragon, it is almost impossible to escape in front of it, and he can still fly!
"FUCK, I'm going to kill the dragon too!"
"If a man dies, he is afraid of an egg!"
"Anyway, it's all like this. It's good to fight. Mr. Su has always brought us miracles!"
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Hearing Su Han's heroic ambition, most people choose to take up weapons and become famous masters who can get to this point. Even if they forcibly restrain their fear, they will fight with their chests.
Of course, there are also some timid people who tremble with fear at the first sound of the dragon chant, which is understandable. After all, the pressure released by this 4,000-year-old dragon is comparable to that of the martial arts strong man, or even more.
Maybe he sensed the restlessness on the ground, and the dragon flying in the air stopped in the clouds. The huge dragon looked at the ground, opened his mouth, and sang again.
"Wow!"
It's a bloody mouth, which makes people scared.