After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 195 Green Dragon Cauldron 15
The Black Jiao Jie laughed a few times, sprang up from the ground, and surrounded the top of the Azure Dragon Cauldron.

For a moment, the dark clouds were dense, and the bright moon turned into two, one white and one red, which were displayed in front of everyone in a half-overlapping shape.

rustle…

The surrounding leaves rang wildly with the sound of the wind, and the backflowing river lost its vitality and turned into a dark red liquid without any fluidity.

Xiao Ling, who sensed everything, frowned, and hurriedly said to Shen Yanjin: "There is something wrong with the village, be careful."

Even if he was thrown out for an experiment just a moment ago, when it was a matter of life and death, Xiao Lu couldn't help worrying about the other party's safety.

This is not a good sign.

But it has nothing to stop the thought.

Numerous corpses suddenly crawled out of the dark red river, heading towards the village and the villagers offering sacrifices. The corpses were unconscious, and they instinctively obeyed the orders of the black dragon suspended in mid-air.

And the mountain of corpses at the entrance of the village also became sticky, and one by one, crawling and rolling, ran towards Shen Yanjin.

The stench of corrosion hangs over the entire Longxi Village.

"What, what is this!"

Several young priests fell to the ground one after another, their bodies trembling like sieves, pointing at the corpses crawling out of the river and shrieking tremblingly.

Then, more than half of the villagers retreated, and those who didn't run away all had weird smiles on their faces, and said in their mouths: "Don't be afraid, this is a gift from God, as long as you die, you can become one of us. "

A young man who bumped into a child picked up the child and tried to escape, but the child bit off his neck and died on the spot.

This bloody scene really stimulated many people, they started to ignore it and backed away desperately.

"Village chief, what the hell is going on! Didn't you say that as long as the sacrifices are made, they will all return to normal? Are you lying to us?!"

One of the young men in the village, who had carried the Azure Dragon Cauldron, grabbed the old man's collar, with veins on his forehead, and roared at him.

But the old man stared at the young man with blank eyes, and did not reply for a long time.

Seeing the old man's appearance, the young man was so angry that he threw him to the ground and ran away towards the back of the village.

With this, the rest of the villagers didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran away as soon as they lifted their feet.

As more and more corpses crawled out of the river, the aura of the village completely disappeared, and layers of cold and dead air permeated.

As for the Azure Dragon Cauldron, it was already stuck to the ground, and it was inseparable. No matter how the bones collided, it did not collapse to the ground.

Shen Yan frowned, stepped on the black blood light work to the house in the village, woke up his subordinates who were sleeping in the nightmare, and retreated back to the mountain.

As for the rest of the villagers who did not participate in the sacrifice, they seemed to have disappeared long ago.

On the way to escape, Xiao Ling didn't dare to move too much, it tried to reduce its sense of existence as much as possible, and asked Little Bell some things.

At first, I thought Little Lingdang's Er Que wouldn't know about it, but I didn't expect him to really tell the story of Qinglongding.

Little Bell: The Qinglong Ding is made of the hardest keel of the Qinglong tribe. The body of the tripod is very aura and dead, that is to say, it can benefit one party and also harm one party.

The Qinglong tripod has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. Whenever the leader of the Qinglong clan dies, he will crush a part of the keel to repair the damaged or old tripod surface. Therefore, only the tripod of the future generations will come out of the mountain and become king in troubled times. The argument, of course, is not troubled times.

As the collateral blood of the Qinglong clan, the blood of the dragon and the human race has inherited the mission of continuing the Qinglong cauldron.

　There is one more watch at zero o'clock, and three more watches tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)