I am the Dragon King of the Well

Chapter 288 The dead stalk suddenly attacked me
But just as this absurd thought came to everyone's minds, they suddenly saw a black dot continuously enlarging from the sky amidst the chaotic storm.

"careful!"

Among the crowd, one person's face changed, and then he quickly took out a bow from his back, and then twisted a dark arrow in his quiver.

Accompanied by a "squeak", the bow is bent like a full moon, and the arrow is ready to go.

"Om."

The bowstring shrank suddenly, and the arrow pierced into the sky like a shooting star, heading straight for the black spot.

"what!"

The black-faced god flying in mid-air suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

There was a long howl in his mouth, and the raging storm gathered in front of him, and finally compressed into a hurricane several feet in size, heavily blocking the position of the arrow.

At the same time, his figure flickered, his arms turned into wings, and he flapped his wings to fly towards a higher place.

But the arrow was more dangerous than he had imagined. After encountering a storm, its dark metal surface peeled off, revealing its silver interior.

"Whoosh."

Like a meteor, the arrow pierced through the storm and headed towards the chest of the black-faced god.

The pupils of the black-faced god contracted, and the speed of his upward flight increased a little, but the arrow still brushed his wings and left a trail of blood.

Although he competed for success with one arrow, there was no surprise on the face of the archer.

Because he has already discovered that the black spot in the sky has the strength of Grade A.

With this level of combat strength, he is already qualified to sit on one side in the human court. He is just a second-level captain, and he can gain a slight advantage under the sneak attack only by relying on his ancestral [Star Chasing Arrow].

He didn't dare to relax right now, he twisted another arrow, the muscles all over his body exploded, and the second arrow exploded out again.

After this arrow was shot, he didn't pause at all, and shot the third arrow one after another.

The second arrow shot directly to the right of the Black-faced God's heart, and because of the damaged wings, the Black-faced God naturally and instinctively chose the smallest movement method, and his body moved laterally to the left.

However, his movement happened to block the action path of the third arrow.

"not good!"

After dodging the second arrow, the black-faced god immediately realized that the situation was not good, but because of the injured wing, it was too late to dodge at this moment.

His right chest was directly pierced by the arrow, and there was a sharp whistling sound from his mouth, and his figure fell straight into the water.

"Captain Helian, you are truly brave! Come and salvage that monster!"

The man in the Confucian shirt in the cabin also reacted at this moment, his face was overjoyed.

At this moment, if there is a master on board that can fight against Class A monsters, their safety can basically be guaranteed.

That captain Helian's footsteps were a little scattered, although he only shot three arrows just now, it already took a lot of effort from him.

Not long after, everyone pulled the hook lock and pulled a huge kite to the side of the boat.

Because of his size, everyone couldn't drag him onto the board.

At this moment, the wind and waves have calmed down a lot. It can be seen that the body of this kite is full of arrows and spears, and the blood has stained a large area of ​​the sea.

He struggled too hard just now, and the soldiers shot many more arrows.

Although the black-faced god has strong vitality, but at this moment, his vitality is also seriously injured, and he has no strength in his body, so he can only let this group of humans fiddle with him.

And in the cabin on one side, an old man was holding a book in his hand, watching all this with a smile.

Unknown when, he turned over a page of the book, revealing the contents below.

"Nahe is brave, and he is not afraid of the black-faced god. I saw him shoot three arrows in succession, and each arrow fell to the ground like a meteor. He was unstoppable, and immediately injured the black-faced god."

"Do you know why he is so powerful? It turns out that he is a descendant of the Helian clan in the north. He was born to receive a ray of [Star Fiend] from the sky. Combined with his family's [Star Chaser Arrow], his power is not ordinary. .”

In the book, the word [Xingsha] is written with a vermilion brush, which looks quite dazzling.

"Boy Helian is not bad, but he deserves a small chance. But according to the order from above, Boy Qiu has to give him a medium chance. This is embarrassing for the old man."

The old man shook his head slightly.

Different people have different concepts of chance.

Just like Nahe Liantong, although he can be regarded as one of the best talents in a hundred, it doesn't cost much to give him a small opportunity.

But this loach has obviously been eaten and seen before. Judging by his appearance of good fortune, if it is not because of his race, he would suspect that this kid is the son of King Mingling.

For this kid, a medium chance, but for others, it must be a top chance.

"Mingling King, you will really give me a problem, even if I wipe out all the forces along the way, I may not be able to gather so much good fortune, maybe I have to take out my coffin book. "

With a sad face, the old man took out another abacus from his pocket, and began to calculate it cracklingly.

The more he calculated, the more distressed his face became.

"It can't be done, I guess a Black Mountain demon king can't stand it, let me check again to see if there is any backstage in their family... Hey, why are they so poor, there is no one powerful person in the fifth server."

The black-faced god's backstage is the Black Mountain Demon King, but he is just a monster who has become an ancestor god by luck, and his strength is probably similar to that of the loach ancestor who has not obtained the realm.

It's still a character in a remote corner, but it's a little bit close to gathering a medium chance.

After all, the chances of the little loach in the past were places like [Yellow Spring Terrace], [Mirage], and [Dragon King’s Treasure House].

As far as places of these levels are concerned, the Demon King of Montenegro has probably never been there in his entire life.

Speaking of which, it's all the Mingling King's fault. In the process of controlling the human world, Shinto has killed many stubborn and stubborn forces. The powerful characters have long been wiped out, and those who can survive are not all small fishes. Shrimp.

"Hey, yes, I used to have a boy who is the dead ghost of the Black Mountain Demon King, and now he is a guardian spirit beast for the third holy place of Daxueshan. I will add up and see if I can bring Daxueshan into it."

"Well, anyway, this kid's background is so strong, and his luck is so strong, he shouldn't die."

The old man made his abacus fly, planning in his mind how the story line should be arranged. After conceiving for a while, he "scratched" and wrote at the bottom of the booklet.

"The black-faced god died of serious injuries. The Black Mountain Demon King was furious when he heard about it..."

……

"Boom."

The boat bumped suddenly, and the little loach, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly thrown up, and his body hit the roof with a "babble", and then fell to the ground with a "slap".

"There's an earthquake, go home and collect your clothes..."

Little Loach got up with a "grunt", he just had a nightmare, dreaming about an earthquake.

And the earth is still shaking, if not for his strong willpower, he would have been awakened by the shock.

"Hehe, don't worry, it's not an earthquake, it's just a demon king coming to attack the baggage train."

The old ghost floated out of the bottle slowly, and when he saw Qiu Ping, he spoke comfortingly.

"Oh, I thought there was an earthquake, but it turned out that it was just the demon king coming..."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Qiu Ping's face, and he made such a fuss.But the next moment, the expression on his face froze.

"Demon... Demon King?"

You just said, is the demon king?

It’s such a long life, among the demon clan, only those who have achieved the [ancestral god] are qualified to be called the demon king, you tell me it’s a trivial matter?

"No, I have to take a step first, old ghost, hold on to me for a while, and I will run with you. Uh, you go and inform Ao Cang first, and let him run for his own life."

At this moment, Qiu Ping was like an ant on a hot pot, his mind was in a panic.

I just fell asleep, so why is it the end of the world?
Gan!
"My lord, this is the command talisman of the Prison Officer. Anyone who escapes before the battle will be executed." The old ghost pointed to a jade talisman attached to the back of the statue, and whispered.

Little Niqiu's face turned pale, okay, this is a plot against me, it means that my best moves have been banned.

How can this be good.

"Master Tiju, you were the one who destroyed the family with one hand, slaughtered thousands of people with one hand, and was nicknamed [Blood Hand Rentu]. What is a mere demon king in front of you?"

Qiu Ping looked at the old ghost and blinked his eyes.

The dead stalk suddenly started to attack me, and no one dared to mention this name in front of me for a long time.

"Ha ha."

Little Loach twitched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to talk to this old thing anymore.

"Ao Cang, come in for a meeting!"

Qiu Ping opened the window, yelled towards the water, and then looked at the sky. A black kite thousands of feet in size was suspended above the sky, and with a slight flap of its wings, it stirred up a storm.

"If you have something to say, you can talk by the window. I'm afraid that if I move, I will attract the attention of the other party."

Ao Cang's body emerged from the dark water, like a piece of dead wood.

He was carefully restraining his aura to avoid being discovered by the Demon King of Montenegro.

It's also thanks to the exquisite breath-holding technique of the Dragon Clan, and the Black Mountain Demon King didn't expect that there could be a dragon hidden under the boat, so he really didn't find him.

At this moment, Ao Cang also panicked a lot, he is just a young dragon in the holy fetus state, he didn't know how to die when he met the demon king.

"You go to attract the other party's attention for a while, and then I will use my wonderful stealth technique to get close to the other party and give him a hard time."

Qiu Ping took a deep breath, trying to make himself appear a little more kind.

After all, people are sent to die, so the attitude should not be too bad.

"No, you kill me."

Ao Cang buried his body a little deeper under the surface of the water, which is really funny, going to die and being killed for violating military orders is death anyway.

He didn't pay attention to Qiu Ping.

Qiu Ping's eyes widened, is this kid so staunch?One sentence blocked me to death.

Immediately, he turned his head around again and looked at the old ghost.

The old ghost was startled, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"My lord, I'm just a lonely ghost. I'm afraid that this old bone will be blown away before it gets close."

The old ghost shrank into the bottle in fright, and refused to come out even if he died.

Qiu Ping glanced around. This huge supply team didn't even have a single talent available.

"Boom."

The ship shook violently again, and then a gust of wind roared, directly blowing the top of the cabin out.

The violent wind and rain poured in, smashing the entire house to pieces.

Even his god statue fell heavily to the ground.

The little loach was startled, hurriedly found a corner, and squatted up.

He could only pray silently in his heart, the Black Mountain Demon King could not see him.

"Huh? By the way, the name of the Black Mountain Demon King is familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere." Qiu Ping still had time to think about it.

And in the bottle in the hand of the collapsed statue, the old ghost crouched inside.

It's just that the bottle is crooked now, so he can only lie on the ground.

"This kid is so timid. It seems that the plot needs to be changed, and the logic must be followed. Let's say that the Black Mountain Demon King eats loach, and the kite eats loach. Although it's a bit weird, it makes sense."

The old ghost picked up the brush, took a breath in his mouth, moistened the brush, altered a section of the article, and quickly wrote new content on it.

"Let's say that the Black Mountain Demon King has no other hobbies in his life. He only likes to eat a bite of loach. The meat of the loach is tender and fresh. It is a great tonic when eaten raw, and it is full of flavor when cooked... On this day, the Black Mountain Demon King was The sky over the fleet was raging, but suddenly I smelled the smell of loaches..."

The old ghost wiped the sweat from his forehead, which can be regarded as a comeback.

This plot can't be written in vain, reality doesn't pay attention to logic, but the story must tell the ins and outs clearly.

No, in order to add a character who likes to eat loach for the Black Mountain Demon King, he spent a lot of luck.

Above the sky, the demon king of Black Mountain was furious. Although he had many heirs, only the black-faced god became a man.

How could he be reconciled to being killed by these humans now!
"Humble human, accept my wrath... Well, it smells so good, it's the smell of loach..."

The Black Mountain Demon King was furious, and then his throat rolled, and his saliva secreted more and more.

Loach, this is the most delicious thing in the world.

"there!"

His wings flapped violently, and the terrible storm directly overturned Qiu Ping's ship, and most of the already crumbling cabin was blown out of the way.

Little Loach hid in the corner, trembling all over.

"Damn it, I can't stop it at all." On the other boat, the sharp archer He Lian looked at the giant kite thousands of feet in size that almost covered the sky, feeling only despair in his heart.

Although he can rely on his own blood and the combination of [Soldier and Martial Arts] skills, he is strong enough to fight against Class A beasts.

But in the face of such a [heaven-level] demon king who surpassed the ordinary, he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

At this moment, he could only hold his breath like the others, waiting for the other party to recede on their own.

Demon king, that is equivalent to the existence of martial saint level.

There are only three in the entire dynasty.

"boom."

The Black Mountain Demon King was suspended at a high place, and he opened his mouth to suck. Qiu Ping in the corner only felt that the ship plank on his head was sucked away, and his whole body followed the suction, and he couldn't help soaring into the air.

"Help... help!"

Feeling the terrifying pressure, Qiu Ping felt sore and weak all over, unable to lift any strength.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a black mouth covering his body, trying to devour him directly.

Qiu Ping's soul was terrified, his body didn't think about it, a mirror phantom remained in place, but his real body had fled more than ten feet away.

Then his figure flickered continuously, and 29 mirror phantoms were separated, and at the same time, they fled to different places respectively.

"Hey, a lot of loaches."

The Black Mountain Demon King thought he had poked a loach nest, how did he catch one loach, but it suddenly became 31?
He casually stuffed a loach into his mouth, opened his mouth, and suddenly enlarged it dozens of times, turning into a more ferocious suction force, covering Qiu Ping's escape path in all directions.

"Thorn."

"what!"

But suddenly, there was a scream from the mouth of the Black Mountain Demon King, half of his beak was directly scratched by an invisible crack in space, almost revealing the scarlet flesh inside.

And that group of mirror images also took the opportunity to disappear into the void.

Each mirror image has one-tenth of Qiu Ping's power, like this [One Line Heavenly Sword], each mirror image can be fired up to three times, and then it will disappear.

But because these space supernatural powers are still the space power used in essence, and the power of space cutting is also constant.

It won't be sharper because you have more mana, and it won't be weaker because you don't have enough mana.

As long as the space can be torn apart, it is the power of space tearing that is used.

Although the Black Mountain Demon King is at the level of an ancestor god, his physical body cannot withstand the tearing of space.

Under the blow that was caught off guard, he was also severely injured at this moment.

"good chance!"

Qiu Ping's body flickered immediately, and the remaining 29 phantoms approached the Black Mountain Demon King from different directions.

After being hit like this, the Black Mountain Demon King felt excruciating pain and anger.

Although with the recovery ability of the ancestor god level, he can recover quickly, but this still makes him very angry.

Seeing so many phantoms approaching, it is naturally impossible for the Black Mountain Demon King to give these little loaches a chance to get close. His mouth that was leaking everywhere moved forward.

A group of storms covering the sky and the sun formed in an instant, and directly swept all the mirror images into it.

Then these mirror images exploded one by one like bubbles.

These are mirror images after all, as long as there is a drastic change in the space, they will naturally be unable to hold on.

"There is one less?"

How powerful is the idea of ​​the Black Mountain Demon King, but just looking up, he noticed that one was missing.

He suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked up towards the sky.

Then he saw a small black dot flashing away, and just as he was puzzled, his whole wing flew out and landed heavily in the sea water.

"what?"

The Black Mountain Demon King was terrified to death, he didn't even see clearly how the opponent made a move, it was so sudden and swift.

While he was hesitating, his other wing also fell down, and the blood dyed the sea red.

This blood, which contained the spirit of the fairy, flowed wantonly, which made the surrounding spirits rise a lot.

The Black Mountain Demon King quickly transformed into a human form, but his arms were bare. Although the granulation was growing, it was foreseeable that even if he recovered, his vitality would be severely injured.

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