Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 473: White Flood Dragon
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Endless Abyss, an unknown place, Red Clothes ups and downs, unconsciously, more than a month has passed.
The bizarre and spooky ghost land is full of corpses. Occasionally, a bird falls, and it can no longer spread its wings. It is only waiting for death to come.
Not far away, the white mist is filled, the blood is flowing, Monster Venerable is hit hard, and he is also unconscious.
The sudden palm of Mo Qingbai destroyed most of Monster Venerable's heart arteries, and reluctantly relied on the final spare power to cast alien spells and return to the place where the original Jiao was originally.
On top of Nine Heavens, cold moon shines high above and White Flood Dragon woke up first, barely got up, and just about to step forward, suddenly, there was a stagger under their feet and another vomit of blood.
The white mist gradually disappeared, revealing a pair of eyes like Star(s)/Xingchen, White Flood Dragon waved his hand, and in the distance, a hat next to a deceased person flew over and carried it on his head, and the falling black gauze covered his eyes and face.
The next moment, the white mist disappeared, revealing the blue and white magnificent clothes, changing form's demon Supremacy, also like Phoenix, disgusted with greedy humans, and did not want anyone to see its appearance.
In front, Red Clothes rises and falls, and is dragged by inexplicable Strength. It has never fallen.
White Flood Dragon stepped forward and charged Source belonging to Monster Race when raising his hand.
The crisis is approaching, sword intent bodyguards, a stab, cut off a ray of clothing.
"Yes?"
The White Flood Dragon whispered in his mouth and gathered few True Yuan left on his palm. He wanted to forcibly break through the former body protection sword intent.
At this moment, Red Clothes opened his eyes, and the brilliant sword light crossed, hardly shaking Monster Venerable Palm Strength.
A shock, both of them retreat, White Flood Dragon staggered, red again.
The eyes that look at each other are the same ruthless, one is by nature, the other is going through thousands of times, and at this moment, they guard each other and dare not take any care.
"What is this place" feels that True Yuan is almost lost, Ning Chen brows slightly wrinkle, said.
"Burying Life Gorge" White Flood Dragon said hoarsely.
"Do you want to kill me?" Ning Chen looked calm again.
"I can only go out after repairing the wound" White Flood Dragon did not hide killing intent in reply.
"Unfortunately, you don't have this ability now"
After finishing talking, Ning Chen turned and walked deep into Burying Life Gorge, his cultivation base was suppressed, this Monster Venerable was certainly not much better, otherwise, he could not be alive now.
Now, it is important to find a way out as soon as possible.
White Flood Dragon followed behind quietly, waiting for the former to take care of it, preparing to win Phoenix Source again.
Ning Chen ignored it, although Monster Venerable could not help him, but he also had a hard time killing this Monster Venerable.
The moon is high, and there is a cold waterfall. There are no vital canyons, and white bone is everywhere.
Ning Chen walked for a long time, but had to stop temporarily. He sighed in his heart. This time, it was really troublesome.
This is indeed a Danger Ground that has no way out. Both sides are cliffs, and it is more than a high height. It is difficult to go up to the sky.
Two options, the first one is to donate part of Phoenix Source to help Monster Venerable repair the wound, and by the way pray that Monster Venerable will not kill him, and he is willing to take him out.
The second option is to climb up and pray to heaven to avoid any accidents and fall down halfway.
However, neither of the two options seems to be reliable, and no matter which one you choose, you will die faster.
The cold wind blows, cold intention is compelling, Ning Chen feels cold all over the body. After losing cultivation base, I can clearly feel the coldness of the weather again.
Not far away, the loss of most of Strength ’s White Flood Dragon is equally uncomfortable. Although the snake likes the cold, it is also limited. The night in the valley is indeed too cold.
"Baba"
The sound of rubbing wood drilled, gradually, a plume of smoke rising from the dead wood, but a little Mars/sparks splashed out.
"It ’s no harm to learn more,"
Ning Chen sighed, and placed the hay he had found on the wooden hole that was risking Mars/sparks, blowing a little bit, and was coughed a few times from time to time, quite embarrassed.
Not far away, White Flood Dragon was stunned, watching the former raise the fire and was surprised by unusual/exceptionally.
Before the fire, Ning Chen sat quietly, warming up and thinking about the way out.
He felt it. The Strength on him was lost every moment. It is estimated that in a few days, there will be nothing left. It fell to this damned place, which is really bad luck.
White Flood Dragon stepped forward, without saying a word, immediately shot, with a very different prestige, this moment, for the Ning Chen that Strength was suppressed, but also a lot of pressure.
Ning Chen got up, pointed at Ningjian, and shook Monster Venerable Palm Might. After a loud noise, he stepped back several times.
White Flood Dragon vomiting red, Ning Chen is also uncomfortable, qi and blood churning, chest tightness unusual/exceptionally.
After a palm, White Flood Dragon stood beside the fire, but no longer shot.
Ning Chen frowned, first puzzled. After a moment, I understood it, weighed the pros and cons, and had to temporarily swallow the dumb loss, walked far away, and started a new fire.
A demon in Supremacy and a sword on the top. At this moment, it is actually a fool that ca n’t be said for a pile of fire.
On the first night, the two were speechless and passed safely.
Ning Chen is vigilant and White Flood Dragon is also cautious. When resting, they almost open one eye and close one eye. When there is wind and grass, they wake up immediately.
The next day, Ning Chen reluctantly summoned King of Hell Divine Sword from Fengying, thinking about whether to kill this Monster Venerable, and after thinking about it for a moment, he had to dispel the idea.
Their Strength is not much different now. Even if he can kill him, it is estimated that he is seriously injured. At this time, he is injured again, which is no different from finding death.
After seeing the former take out the sword, White Flood Dragon is subconsciously farther away and is more cautious in his eyes.
All human beings are insidious and deceitful, so be careful.
"Boom"
In the middle of the day, suddenly, the sky was overcast with clouds, and it was too late to respond. The downpour fell and wiped out the fire left by the two. The two former peaks Expert were also poured into the soup.
"I ..."
The heart is as strong as Ning Chen. At this moment, I can't help but swear. The house leaks in the middle of the night, and I haven't found a way to go out. I froze to death first.
White Flood Dragon ca n’t help but wait and see what the cunning humans are doing.
Ning Chen did n’t even care about the idiots in the distance, and quickly found some dead branches and leaves on the cliff, tied them with dead vines, and built a simple shelter.
When White Flood Dragon saw this, he stepped forward immediately, without saying a word, he would fight again.
Ning Chen was furious, picked up the sword, and greeted him.
Facts have proved that a starved camel is still bigger than a horse and Strength have not much left Supremacy, which is a bit better than someone. Someone was run away and rained outside.
White Flood Dragon sits on the stone in the rain shelter and looks at the cunning humans in the rain, and feels much better.
Burying Life Gorge ’s day, the woman ’s face changed when she said that, after a quarter of an hour, the sky was raining and the sky was clear again, blazing sun shines high above, it was staggering.
White Flood Dragon walked out of the shelter and drew a circle to declare sovereignty.
Ning Chen put a **** on it and turned away.
He can see that this Monster Venerable does n’t understand human feelings at all, let alone have any shame. He does everything by demon nature and instinct. When he sees good things, he robs them. It ’s simply a robber.
As the saying goes, robbers are not terrible, they are afraid that robbers are not cultured and unreasonable. What's more terrible is that he still can't beat him.
The next night, the dead branches and leaves were all wet by the rain and could not make a fire. The two Experts with their big eyes on the top were frozen overnight.
On the third day, the loss of Strength between the two was more serious, but the order of strength remained unchanged.
At night, Ning Chen made a fire and was then run away.
On the fourth day, Jianzhong began to rain again, and the shelter was overturned.
Fortunately, a wild wolf fell off the cliff, and it was slammed by someone.
Although Innate Phoenix Body will not starve to death, it will always be warmer to eat something, and then have the strength to fight a certain monster, and think about how to get out.
Facts have proved that when the fire rises again, a strange monster will come and grab it as usual.
"Slow down"
Ning Chen directly sent a stone trough from the back of the body, threatening, "If you come over again, I will put the fire out"
In the face of the threat of sly humanity, White Flood Dragon apparently hesitated, lingering for a long time, and was never able to make up its mind.
This night, Ning Chen enjoyed the warmth of the campfire alone and roasted some wolf meat to eat.
After Fifth Heaven/fifth day Sun was raised, Ning Chen took the fire, put out the bonfire, and secretly hid the wolf, and then continued to find a possible way out.
Burying Life Gorge is steep cliffs on both sides of the north and south, long and narrow in the east and west direction, not seen from beginning to end.
"Not here"
"Nothing here"
After searching for a whole day, Ning Chen Yang ’s neck was sore. However, he still could not find a way to go out. The mountain was too steep, and the sky of the mountain stream changed again. Impermanence/variable, in case of rain or fun when going up But it's big.
At sunset, Ning Chen went back, ready to raise fire, eat something, and walked to the place of the Tibetan wolf, and immediately frowned.
The wolf is gone, so there are a few wolves of hair.
In the distance, there is a wolf next to White Flood Dragon, holding a wooden stick in his hand, learning how to drill a wood by someone.
Unfortunately, I didn't know how long I had drilled, and no smoke even came out.
Ning Chen walked out of the second ten steps, leaning against the mountain wall, and the color of contempt on his face was undisguised.
"Robber, thief"
As the saying goes, the gentleman does not speak, so someone sneered.
White Flood Dragon raised his head, his eyes blocked by the black yarn drooping from his hat flashed his anger, and the anger that was not on fire almost exploded.
"Can't light it? You can eat it raw" Someone continues to sprinkle salt on the wound.
White Flood Dragon couldn't help it anymore, got up suddenly, and immediately went to punish the despicable and shameless human in front of him.
Ning Chen sees this, the hero does not eat the loss in front of him, and runs when he pulls his leg.
The two chased and fled, and tossed for more than half an hour. They stooped and gasped, almost exhausted even standing.
"Consult ... discuss something" Ning Chen said breathlessly.
"What's the matter"
White Flood Dragon reluctantly straightened up and backed off Half-Step, vigilantly said.
"What attitude do you have"
Ning Chen feels that his self-esteem is hurt, and despises extremely, "I am not interested in men, no, I am not interested in men, you divide the wolf in half, I help you make a fire, do you agree, Eat raw "
When I heard the former, White Flood Dragon first got angry, and flashed struggling. After a long time, I nodded, solemnly says, "OK"
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