Fly Bridge Diagram

Chapter 231 Riding on the back of the spirit beast

"Your speed is very fast!" The silver candle said in a long and gloomy voice. The strange light shrouded its whole body, almost integrated with the green vegetation, clinging to the ground like land, and it could not see whether its hazy face revealed friendship or hostility.

"It's okay. You call me. Even if I step on the bridge with one leg, I have to take it back quickly. Well, what do you want me to do?" Wang Wujian asked cautiously.

"Climb up and I'll take you to a place. Let's talk about it when you get there." Yin Zhu said, bent down and shot his body, signaling Wang Wujian to lie on its back.

"Ah... riding you? ..." Wang Wujian was excited, as if he was about to die, but he suddenly heard God say that he would give you another hundred years of life, and the blood all over his body surged excitedly.

When Yin Zhu heard the word "riding", he immediately raised his head and stared at him fiercely, suppressing the tide of excitement on his face.

Wang Wujian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pretended to be timid to force away the two ferocious and horrible eyes. If it were a normal day, Wang Wujian would definitely try to escape, but at this moment, he is not afraid. At least if he doesn't overdo it, he can save his life.

Riding the spirit beast, almost every martial arts spirit had such a dream when he was young, but as he grew up, he realized that it was just a fantasy, and at this moment, the dream came true when Wang Wujian was unprepared.

According to the order of the silver candle, Wang Wujian stepped on its back uneasily and grasped the pair of horns that stretched out backwards. There were two deconstructions on its back that were similar to humps, as if they were specially used to fix the rider above.

Wang Wujian's face was nervous, but his heart was already happy. If someone saw himself riding on the back of a silver candle, what kind of disturbance would it cause? How many people should worship themselves from now on...

The still air suddenly sounded the call of Xiao killing, which swept over his ear and blew painfully. The airflow was like a storm that made it impossible to breathe normally. All the scenery he saw turned into a vague phantom and flew back, and the vision became stiff at this moment.

"Hatch up!"

There is a valley in front of you. The distance between the two valleys is about ten feet. Before you can blink, you have to rush to the head of the valley. Wang Wujian thought it would dive down and then sprint up, but the silver candle's forelimbs rose up, as if grabbing the air, swinging with all his strength, and kicking out the back limbs with all its strength.

In a trance, he shuttled through a flat land. Wang Wujian clung to its two inverted horns and turned his head to see that the valley had already disappeared from his sight. He was surprised that although the silver candle did not have wings, its speed was no less than that of Flying Tmall.

"It's here!" I only felt that the whirlwind around me stopped suddenly, and the silver candle suddenly stopped and shouted.

Wang Wujian lay on the back of the silver candle. He had already been stunned by the wind and didn't have time to react. Because the silver candle stopped abruptly, the front side close to its back was hit like a strong force from behind, and his internal organs were about to be squeezed out and almost spit out a mouthful of bitter water.

"Cre down!" The silver candle shouted again, and his body trembled, and a magnificent force like a waterfall fell out of it, bouncing Wang Wu's sword into the air.

"Ah...ah..." Wang Wujian shouted in horror, as if fireworks were stirred up, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Wujian fell down. He only felt that all three souls and seven souls were separated from his body, and he didn't even have the strength to curse. After a long time, he came to his senses and was afraid of standing up and looking around.

The eyes are full of emerald green fragrant grass or vines and ancient trees. Although it is not a forest, there is the simplicity and mystery of the forest. The three closely connected kilometer mountains will block the vision in three directions. You can't see where the mountains are stretching. You can only see the strange flowers and grasses on the mountain, revealing the world of the fragrance of Pusa, and the strange stones. The stone is colorful, as mysterious as a tonic stone.

If these three closely connected mountains are three walls, the only exit is blocked by a wide river that does not see the other side. The river is calm and there are no waves. The silk ripples are full of blue light. Although it is clear, you can't see the bottom, and there are no fish and shrimps playing in it. Looking into the distance, you can't see its head and tail.

A paradise, but it is also a Jedi surrounded by mountains and water on three sides. And there seems to be nothing else in the mountains and rivers here. There is no roar of animals, no birds, and the quietness makes people feel terrible.

The flying tall jumped up from the river and shook the dew on its body. The colorful hair all over its body was more transparent, with a crystal clear sense of mystery, which was wonderful. The earth snake half exposed to the ground and lay lazily on the ground. At first glance, it was an ancient tree root, with the illusion of stepping on it.

And under the three mountains, there is a mysterious stone platform. The color of the stone platform is dim, without any pictures and text, and no trace of carving. It looks inconspicuous. On the stone platform, the white velvet sleeping dragon sits in high spirit.

Wang Wujian trembled all over, and his original anger was stiff. He stared straight at the sleeping dragon. Last night, it was too dark to see its true face. At this moment, he couldn't help but be different, because its appearance was exactly the same as the spirit beast depicted in the first few pages of "Golden Cicada".

Although Wang Wujian can't crack the secrets contained in "Golden Cicada's Shell", he has been browsing repeatedly, and the pictures in it have been completely branded in his mind. If "Golden Cicada's Shelling" describes the evolution of a spiritual beast, the sleeping dragon in front of him is exactly like the picture on the second page, even The tentacles on the body and even the marks on the body are not bad at all.

"Are you surprised?" Mian Xilong noticed the vision of Wang Wujian, and his face remained unchanged, but his tone was mixed with some doubts.

Wang Wujian was awakened by a blow from the head and suddenly came to his senses: "Well, it was too dark last night, so I couldn't see your old face clearly. Just now, I was lucky to see your true face. I felt strange for a moment. Oh, no, it's shocking. You are really outstanding..."

"You didn't mention what happened last night to anyone, did you?" The earth snake interrupted Wang Wujian's words gloomily.

"No!" Wang Wujian's heart was relieved and finally skipped the problem of Sleeping Xilong, but he was still restless. Unexpectedly, he saw the spirit beast described in "Golden Cicada Shelling" with his own eyes. As far as he knew, there were only a handful of species that could appear in different forms in the process of growth, and the frog grew from eggs to tadpoles, and finally grew out. The tail and limbs, and then the skin of the frog, like a butterfly, can only spread its wings and fly from chrysalis to worms.

The higher the species is, the more difficult it is to convert successfully, because all animals that can be transformed must not be ordinary species, either the inner elixir contains unique aura or has strong energy, and is the best tonic of other kinds, so it is often on the way toil. .

Only then did Wang Wujian understand why there were several spirit beasts around such a weak big bug that were enough to shock the world. It turned out that it was used as a bodyguard, and he suddenly understood why someone was hostile to the spirit beast last night. It turned out that it was to kill the sleeping dragon that had just begun to grow.

The value of the spirit beast is wireless. It is an unmatched treasure between heaven and earth. Therefore, some people are willing to risk their lives to kill the sleeping dragon in the cradle. Unexpectedly, there are other old friends around it: the domineering flying cat, the deep and poisonous earth snake and the invincible silver candle as the guardian god. In this way, no one can take away its life, because if you want to kill three spirit beasts, you have to gather at least a hundred top masters in the realm of the spirit emperor.