The black shadow that caused the whirlpool lay across the lake. At a glance, it looked to be at least ten feet in size, which was already a huge monster for ordinary people.
"The Ming Jiao is making trouble again!"
"Please ask the witch spirit to show his divine power!"
"The Ming Jiao has attacked the town three times this month. Why is it here again..."
The people beside the altar did not flee in all directions. Although they were all extremely frightened, they all knelt beside the altar and prayed more devoutly.
The statue of the witch spirit seemed to have a more enchanting luster.
This time, Huang Donglai did not retreat behind the crowd, but stood beside Li Mo.
Murong Xiao looked at the lake with some curiosity, as he had never seen other singing dragons.
Li Mo squinted his eyes and stared at the lake, looking with the Eyes of Destiny.
“A-choo!”
A roaring dragon that can penetrate gold and split rocks...?
Anyway, the sky has become a little gloomier, and there is a faint sign of rain.
Then a huge dragon was seen poking its head out from the lake.
The appearance is 80% similar to the Ming Jiao that Li Mo transformed, but there are slight differences. The biggest difference is that it does not have outstanding features.
[Name: Wu Dameng]
Age: 48
[Root bone: A hybrid of Ming Jiao and Earth Dragon. 】
[Realm: Peak of the seventh rank. ]
【Destiny: Blue】
[Comment: That night, Ming Jiao and Di Long both drank too much.]
[Recent encounter: reached an agreement with a town priest, often harassing the town to cheat for food and drink. ]
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The information displayed by the Divine Eye of Destiny was different from what Li Mo had imagined.
then.
He glanced at the people who were in panic and looked increasingly pious.
"You didn't expect that! I'm back to be hot again!"
The Mingjiao Wu Dameng actually spoke in human language, and his voice was as unpleasant as fingernails scratching a blackboard.
At this time, the high priest wearing a bronze mask on the altar also leaped into the air, walked on the waves on the water, and rushed towards Mingjiao.
A faint shadow appeared behind him, which was exactly the same as the bronze statue of Wu Ling.
The two sides started fighting on the lake.
It seemed that he had received help from the mysterious witch spirit. Although he was obviously weaker, he was able to fight the Ming Jiao to a standstill.
The difference in body size between the two sides brings a great visual impact.
The people's expressions became more pious, as if drowning people had grabbed a life-saving straw.
“This shouldn’t be the case.”
Huang Donglai felt strange: "That Ming Jiao is obviously much stronger."
"It invaded the village, but it is one of my people... No, I am a human..."
Murong Xiao clenched his fists, his expression flashing with intense struggle.
He knew that his condition was not right.
It was even more serious than the last time in Shenfeng Cave. Even though he silently recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart, it was of no use.
Suddenly.
He felt a warmth in his arms.
Murong Xiao opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a string of relics as white as jade, emitting Buddha's light.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in Murong Xiao and helping him suppress the power of his bloodline. ]
【Investment feedback: Nine Dragon Power Pill. 】
Now is not the time to count rewards.
Li Mo smiled and looked at Murong Xiao:
"Brother Murong, I'm going to teach your people a lesson."
"In broad daylight, in clear and bright light!"
Murong Xiao held the relic in his arms, and his appearance became even more dignified:
"I also want to help Brother Li clean up the mess!"
"...You should take a rest."
Shake your head.
Li Mo shouted loudly amid the exclamations of the crowd:
“Brother Huang!”
"Got it, combo skills!"
Huang Donglai thought this combination of skills was weird at first.
But when he thought of the rare treasures and elixirs that Brother Li gave him, he felt that this was very reasonable.
then.
Amid countless gazes, the two men soared into the sky.
廌!
ah?
Countless people in the field became confused and even forgot to pay homage to the witch spirit.
On the battlefield on the lake, water vapor was rising and wind and thunder were rolling.
The man and the dragon seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact it was just a lot of noise but little results.
"Is that about it?"
Wu Dameng swung his tail and hit the priest, splashing a lot of water.
He thought to himself that he was really powerful, as he could scare these mortals to death with just a little move.
The priest had to give him an extra cow as a treat.
That's right.
As long as he cooperated with the priest's performance and pretended to be helpless, someone would send him cattle and sheep afterwards.
These ordinary people are so skinny that they barely have any flesh on them.
Life is so bitter, the food must not taste good, not as delicious as cattle and mutton.
Suddenly, it saw something not far away.
"???"
Wu Dameng's huge figure paused: "This is different from what we agreed on. We agreed to have one person, why are you adding someone else in the middle of the trip?"
"If there are three of us, we'll have to increase the reward!"
"Um?"
The priest looked back and was immediately shocked as if he had seen a ghost.
廌!
"Don't leave, monster!"
Li Mo raised the shining hammer in his hand, like a god descending to earth.
"Hey, this new guy has pretty good acting skills."
Wu Daming thought so in his mind and cooperated with the performance, so he also rushed towards the young man.
The two sides got closer.
He found something was wrong.
The lake water seemed to have turned into a solidified block of iron. Suddenly, it could no longer swim and its movements also slowed down.
In the eyes.
The hammer, whistling with strong wind, was getting closer and closer.
Li Mo flew down from the sky, and a Wind-Fixing Wave slammed down.
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