I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 269 I am good at writing ugly books

Qiu Ping charged between the sky and the earth for a while. Although his attacks were disorderly, the flesh and blood monsters all over the sky gradually became thinner.

Gein's body is too big, as long as it is covered with a layer of power of time, it can form a full-coverage blow without dead ends.

"Ancestor Dragon's moves have abandoned the moves and rules, and pursued the nature and simplicity that are in line with the Tao, but the Tao has exhausted the foundation of practice."

"As long as the body is strong enough, hard enough, and big enough, it will naturally be invincible and invincible."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea stroked his beard, stared at Qiu Ping's charge and kill routine for a long time, and finally held back his thoughts.

But Little Loach didn't know that his unintentional actions today led the cultivation of the Dragon Clan to another extreme direction.

"There is only one last point left, so let's use the last blow to end the battle."

Qiu Ping still enjoyed this kind of feeling in his heart, this is no nonsense, the little loach is usually bullied, how can it sweep invincible like today.

Sufficient mana and mighty power.

We loach have never fought such a rich battle!
Qiu Ping opened his mouth and exhaled, and another inverted cone-shaped exhalation came out of his mouth. His head was no longer stuck this time, so he could turn freely and shoot in 360 degrees.

In a circle, the flesh and blood monsters within a radius of one hundred thousand feet were wiped out.

"Finish work!"

Qiu Ping is also holding on to the mentality of playing games and hanging up at the moment. Anyway, this is not my account, so I can have fun.

The flesh and blood monsters that were all over the place have now been emptied out, and the remaining scattered ones have also been rounded up by others.

Qiu Ping looked at this world curiously. He didn't know where this place was. How could there be so many monsters all of a sudden, and he could still see Taishi God restored to its original state.

"Unworthy descendants, pay respects to Zulong."

The remaining sporadic monsters were strangled in a blink of an eye, and the true dragons of the four seas crawled on the surface of the sea one after another, welcoming the arrival of the ancestor dragon with the most respectful attitude.

But Qiu Ping couldn't understand what they were saying. The words of these dragons were inexplicably distorted and distorted when they fell in his ears. All the syllables were sharp and piercing.

"what are you guys saying?"

Qiu Ping couldn't help frowning. He tried to communicate with these people with his spiritual thoughts, but his spiritual thoughts were bound inside the dragon's body, and he couldn't get out of the body at all.

And the voice that came out of his mouth seemed to be incomprehensible to others.

Anyway, Qiu Ping communicated several times, but this group of people still looked at a loss.

Qiu Ping was scratching his head a bit. Could it be that he had to let himself write for them?However, Qiu Ping felt that he couldn't do anything about his dog crawling characters.

Forget it, let's write to them, anyway, this is not my account, and it's not me who is so embarrassing.

At that moment, he twisted his body and soared to an island. He stretched out a finger and poked it directly into the rocks of the island.

These rocks that have been blown by wind and waves, in front of his claws, seem to be made of tofu.

He wrote the first stroke deeply, crooked, like a dragon and snake, with an inexplicable charm.

Of course, to put it bluntly, that is... His writing skills are too poor, and every stroke is written in an unexpected place.

"Hello everyone, I am a real dragon who loves to help others. My name is Ao Heng. Where is this place..." Qiu Ping had a draft in his mind and was about to write a small composition.

But as soon as he wrote the first stroke, he felt that the resistance under his fingers suddenly increased, and it became extremely difficult for him to write any more.

When he waited until the third stroke fell, his fingers were almost frozen, and he couldn't draw the last stroke of the first "big" character.

"Kakkaka."

Qiu Ping's muscles tensed, and after a lot of struggle, he finally wrote down the first word.

It's just that the left side is big and the right side is small, and it looks like a little man doing lunges and pushing palms.

Even Qiu Ping, who claimed to write ugly books, couldn't help but blush at the moment.

"Forget it, don't write, I'm not curious at all, and I don't want to communicate with people."

Qiu Ping comforted himself in his heart, if he didn't understand it, he didn't understand it, and he had better walk around to see if he could find a way to go home.

After staying in this world for a while, he felt a faint feeling in his heart.He didn't feel it when he was fighting fiercely just now, but now that he is free, he feels that the world seems to be full of weirdness.

Strange... where is it weird?

Qiu Ping raised his head inadvertently, but suddenly saw a blood-red sun floating above the sky.

The sun radiated light and heat unscrupulously. Qiu Ping stared at the sun for a long time. How could it be a blood-red sun?
However, how come the surrounding scenery is not dyed red?
He lowered his head and looked around again. The scenery here is as usual, and it seems to be the same as the later generations...

But he had just had this idea, but he was suddenly stunned.

His eyes that had stared directly at the sun, and when he looked at the surrounding scenery again, everything around him was covered with a layer of blood red.

What's more, on the ground, on the rocks, and even on the surface of the sea, there is a thick layer of furry, moss-like substances.

These mosses are like the tentacles of snails, stretching out or shrinking from time to time. Although they look like mosses, they look more like some kind of living things.

These flesh-and-blood mosses cover everything in sight layer by layer, even those real dragons, the God of Taishi, their bodies are covered with flesh-and-blood moss.

In this world, the only thing that is clean is Qiu Ping's current dragon body.

If you look carefully, fine red particles will fall from the sky from time to time, like spores, layer by layer, layer by layer, covering this world.

Only on Qiu Ping's dragon body, because it was covered with a layer of light gray power, all the spores were continuously melting.

But after Qiu Ping blinked his eyes, the world returned to its original state, just like a hallucination.

"What the hell are these...!"

Qiu Ping's heart clenched slightly. Whether it was the blood-red sun in the sky or the squirming blankets of meat on the ground, there was a kind of creepy horror.

It seems that this whole world is a living thing, and everyone is living within the wall of his stomach.

Everything in the world is His food.

All practitioners work hard to improve themselves, overcome thousands of calamities, and achieve higher attainments. The ultimate goal is to make themselves more delicious, and then become His food.

Qiu Ping didn't know why he had such an idea, but he looked at the living fleshy moss and the sun that seemed to be made of flesh and blood, and felt such a disgusting feeling in his heart for no reason.

If this world really looked like this, it would be too terrifying.

"No, I have to leave this weird world as soon as possible." Qiu Ping felt chills all over his body when he thought of what existence he might be in.

Qiu Ping really felt that he had been very unlucky recently, but he was involved in the ruins of the old sea just to watch the excitement for no reason, and then he was trapped in a desperate world without life or death.

After finally getting out of that hopeless world, he inexplicably entered a strange world made of flesh and blood.

Little Niqiu secretly swore in his heart that when he escaped this catastrophe, he would stay at home safely and never come out again.

Qiu Ping tried his best to maintain his peace of mind, looking for an opportunity to leave this place.

"At present, I can only mobilize this gray power. As far as it is concerned, the power I have now can restrain those flesh and blood monsters..."

Driven by the survival instinct, Little Loach's not-so-intelligent brain turned wildly, looking for a chance to survive.

"The root of those flesh and blood monsters is most likely the flesh and blood sun in the sky. According to this principle, my strength can restrain the sun in the sky..."

Qiu Ping can't rely on anyone at the moment, and he doesn't know how to leave this world, so he can only use all means to save himself.

The eyes of the little loach look upwards slightly, maybe, if I use my whole body to hit the sun in the sky, can I knock it down...

Fuck!
Although Qiu Ping is not smart, he will not be so stupid as to use his flesh and blood to compete with the sun.

His body size of one hundred thousand feet is like a speck of dust to the sun.

Qiu Ping stretched out a claw, gathered all his strength, and swiped heavily in the void, trying to tear apart the void just like tearing apart the chaos before.

But after Qiu Ping tore it, there was no crack in the space.

Even if the deity of Little Loach's Holy Embryo Realm is here, he can easily tear a crack in space.But he, an invincible real dragon with a hundred thousand feet, had no choice but to gain space.

No, to be precise, it's not that the current Qiu Ping can't tear apart the space.

Instead, his paws fell on the space, as if they were gliding through the water, and rippling shadows appeared in the surrounding space, rippling all the mountains, rocks and figures in the space like water waves.

"Space is like water... No, it's not like space is like water, but... years..."

Qiu Ping stretched out his claws again, and grabbed a few times in the void, and the water rippled even more violently.

Then, Qiu Ping jumped forward suddenly, his huge figure was extremely dexterous, and he fell downward.

Then in the void, a majestic river unexpectedly appeared out of thin air, falling under him.

Qiu Ping's [-]-foot body fell into the river, but it was no different from an ordinary person throwing a stone into the water, but the ripples that appeared deep in the bottom of the water spread the impact layer by layer.

This river is called years, also called time.

Qiu Ping finally knew what the layer of gray power that had been entangled around him was. It was the power of the law of time. It was only because it was too powerful that it condensed into reality, and even the little loach who had no one to teach it didn't know. What the hell is that.

So, I am now at a certain node in the long river of time. As for whether it is now or the future, Qiu Ping is not sure.

Qiu Ping guessed that it was the past time, because he saw the younger God Taishi.

But he has never heard of the history of Red Flesh Day, and there are no related legends in the circle of public communication.

So even if Qiu Ping knew the information, he didn't know how to deal with Hong Sun.

But one thing is certain, since there is no serious problem in this world, this round of bloody red sun will eventually be wiped out by people.

I don't know who is so powerful. If I can know the contact information of the other party, maybe I can have some good results with the other party in future generations.

Bah, digressed!
Qiu Ping quickly pulled back his thoughts. The red sun is just a part of history, which is good news for him.

Maybe as long as I keep on lingering here, I can stay until the day when the Red Sun is wiped out?
If he can help the savior with a few more assists, maybe he can still gain ground.

As for other methods... If he can rush into the long river of time, forcibly integrate this historical fragment into a certain branch of the long river of time, completely turning it into a part of a certain period of history that never happened.

In other words, what Qiu Ping dealt with was not the red sun, but the era when the red sun was high.He wants to completely pull that entire era into the tributary of the long river of time, so that this entire era never happened.

It's just that this may cause some consequences about the timeline changes.

After Qiu Ping has comprehended the law of time, he can travel against the long river of time and enter a certain tributary of the past, changing a little time in the past and bringing changes to future generations.

But the consequences of such a change could be serious.

This is why, in many cases, Qiu Ping would rather only use the time-pause function of the sundial.

He was very afraid of changing the time in the past, and then waking up one day in the future to find that the world has become a place where he doesn't even recognize his mother.

But that seems like the best way to kill this bloody day right now.

Send this era, together with the Red Sun, into a certain tributary so that it can never join the main.

According to the rules of the long river of time, this tributary will only get farther and farther away from the main trunk, and it will never be able to meet again, which is tantamount to banishing it forever.

But this plan makes Qiu Ping a little bit guilty, after all, he still doesn't understand the rules of time...

Little Loach just had this idea, but in an instant, a phantom of a sundial piercing through the sky, but invisible to outsiders, appeared behind him.

Circle after circle of densely packed scales floated on the sundial, and a dark shadow was slowly turning, as if as the sun rotated, the shadow was also moving forward with the scale.

Only then did Qiu Ping realize how terrifying the power of time was hidden in his current body.

"Could it be... is God destined to let me exile this era, and then save the common people in this world?"

Looking at the exaggeratedly large sundial, Qiu Ping murmured.

But just as he was thinking, he didn't notice that the big sun above his head, which seemed to be made of flesh and blood, slowly squirmed, and then split open, and an eyeball could be vaguely seen blinking. For a moment, even the eyelashes on the eyelids flickered.

(End of this chapter)