Tomb Raider: Devour the blood at the beginning and evolve to the highest god

In extreme weather like this kind of flood, there are generally no boats on the river, especially in the moody Yellow River Basin, and it is impossible for the locals to run the boat, that is a life-threatening joke.

The ship in front of me was going downstream for emergency repairs.

The fat man yelled seven or eight times, but the boat boss ignored him.

The angry fat man was gearing up beside him.

Li Wenjie held down the restless fat man, then took out a handful of banknotes from the Qiankun bag, and then shook them beside the ferry.

I saw that the electric boat had already run over amidst a roar.

See this scene.

The fat man beside him said indignantly: "The real mother's money can turn ghosts around."

After boarding the boat, after promising to pay three times the reward to the boss of the boat, the other party agreed to drag them to the opposite Gulan County.

According to the meaning of the other party.

Now is a period of frequent floods, and there are not many people who dare to run a boat in the entire Yellow River Basin. If he hadn't gone to the lower reaches of the Yellow River for emergency repairs, he would not have run a boat in this weather.

in conversation with the locals.

Gradually, the sky became more and more gloomy, and the rain became thicker and thicker.

"々` click!"

A bright thunderbolt suddenly fell from the midair, piercing the entire sky in an instant.

I saw torrential rain, followed by falling.

Just then.

"boom!"

At this moment, the whole ship seemed to be hit hard by some huge monster on the river surface. Under the turbid waves, there was a huge dark blue fish head, at least the size of a liberation truck.

appeared under the Yellow River.

It is frantically hitting this repair ship.

"Mom!"

"This is the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River!"

"The Lord Dragon wants to take all of us away!" The locals are already feudal and superstitious. Seeing such a big dark blue fish head, and there are many taboos and taboos about running a boat, it is said that it is under the Yellow River. There are legends such as the Dragon King and the River God.

Therefore.

The boss of the ship turned pale with fright, and knelt on the deck, unable to even steer the helm.

This guy doesn't take the helm either. If things continue like this, sooner or later this repair ship will be hit by this strange fish and sink in the middle of the Yellow River. At that time, even the gods will be doomed.

"Grandma's, such a big fish head."

"It's really the Dragon King!"

"Master Can, what should I do!" Fatty shouted while grabbing the stick.

"Old Hu, fat man, you two should let the boss of the ship take the helm as soon as possible, and control the ship to sail normally. The iron-headed dragon king is handed over to me, brother, come with me!" Dragon Yuan Sword.

"Master Can, what should I do then?" Da Jinya trembled, hugging the stick.

"Grab the stick and don't move!" Li Wenjie (De Li Hao) said, and then glanced at Zhang Qiling at the side.

"Crack!"

Thunder and lightning roared, and the bright lightning pierced the gloomy ink clouds, making the entire gloomy sky brighten up.

Below are the rolling turbid waves.

Standing on the deck with a black gold ancient knife on his back, Zhang Qiling seemed to be rooted to the ground, looking at the huge dark blue fish head below.

"call out!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qiling shook out the black gold ancient knife wrapped in black cloth on his back, and let him grasp the black gold ancient knife from mid-air.

Lightning is sharp.

Reflecting his indifferent profile.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped down, holding the ancient black gold knife, and made a movement of chopping down with force.

Its sharp black gold ancient knife directly slashed at the huge dark blue fish head!

"My God, why is this master so fierce?" Da Jinya held the stick, drenched all over, in the torrential rain, watching Zhang Qiling holding a black gold ancient knife, leaping towards the iron-headed dragon king.

Li Wenjie also looked at Zhang Qiling.

Standing on the deck, the red dragon on the red dragon suit was entrenched on the Chinese tunic suit. In the torrential rain, he looked even more ferocious, looking at Zhang Qiling below.

This was Zhang Qiling's first attack against the enemy.

Li Wenjie wanted to see how powerful my little brother was!

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[The next chapter, Sky-Treading Qilin vs. Iron-headed Dragon King! 】fire.

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"Chong!"

The torrential rain was torrential, and thunder and lightning roared. At this time, the entire surface of the Yellow River was covered with turbid waves, and the waves were at least ten feet high and low.

Zhang Qiling held the ancient black gold sword in his hand.

Jumping down from the deck, he made a movement of chopping Huashan with all his strength, and the black gold ancient knife in his palm was already chopping down on the iron-headed dragon king who was dormant under the surface of the Yellow River.

Iron-headed Dragon King is a fish like this.

It will appear every time the Yellow River floods, with a huge head. The one in front of me is at least the size of a liberation truck.

At the time of the Republic of China.

Once on both sides of the Yellow River, a pair of huge fish bones washed up. The whole fish skeleton was more than ten meters in size, and the head was even bigger, so it was called the Iron-headed Dragon King by the locals.

Later, the golden abacus of Captain Mojin was brought to Longling and a fish bone temple was built.

I can only see under the turbid waves in front of my eyes.

Just this dark blue fish head is at least the size of a truck. This fish known as the Iron-headed Dragon King is probably one of the strange beasts under the Yellow River.

"Dang!"

I saw the ancient black gold knife in the palm of Zhang Qiling's whole body, forcibly chopping on the huge dark blue fish head of the iron-headed dragon king.

Massacre black gold.

Ranked among the top ten demon swords in ancient times.

Its sharpness, weight, and materials are far beyond what ordinary swords can match.

Like this ancient black gold knife in the palm of my little brother, it is rumored that it is made of meteoric iron from the sky, and it is incomparably overbearing.

At this time, he forcibly split the dark blue fish head of the Iron-headed Dragon King under the Yellow River, and saw the bright red blood spread rapidly to the turbulent turbid waves.

"Roar!"

The huge fish head rolled over the Yellow River.

Even Zhang Qiling's whole body was dragged down by the huge body of the iron-headed dragon king.

"Master Can, this young master is gone, maybe this strange fish will take him away." Da Jinya shouted in the wind and rain holding the stick.

The electric boat was still roaring under the turbid waves 153, and a large piece of blood could be seen spreading across the entire dirty Yellow River below. At the same time, as the little brother fought with the iron-headed dragon king, his momentum became bigger and bigger.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Although Li Wenjie said so, he still took out two large-caliber Su-style AKs from the system space, and threw them to the Hu fat brothers respectively.

Let the two brothers assist the younger brother to kill the iron-headed dragon king.

Simultaneously.

The captain of the ship, who was kneeling on the deck, was slapped soberly by the fat man's slaps, and quickly started to steer the helm.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

The evil waves roared furiously, and there was a huge dark blue fish head looming on top of the turbid waves, and there was a little brother holding a black gold ancient knife on it.

"Go to Fatty's death!"

The two Hu Pang brothers are masters of marksmanship. At such a distance, using this semi-automatic rifle to fire bursts can still ensure that every bullet hits the iron-headed dragon king.

But the iron-headed Dragon King is known as the iron head, which is enough to see its copper skin and iron bones, and it is still underwater, adding a little resistance to make it even more terrifying.

Even bullets.

It is surprising that it is difficult to cause any damage to him when he hits him.

But if you think about it differently, even bullets can't pierce the iron-headed dragon king's defense. Just now, the little brother held the black gold ancient knife and split the iron-headed dragon king's head with a wound as deep as an inch.

Enough to see its strength.

"Roar!"

Under the turbid waves.

I saw that the little brother was drenched all over, and his top was torn off. On his almost perfect figure, a pair of dark blue unicorn sashimi slowly emerged on the surface of his body.

And after entering the battle mode with the little brother.

On his body, the tattoo of the sky-stepping unicorn gradually changed from dark blue to crimson.

"Roar!"

Among the roars.

The Sky-Treading Qilin on its body showed a crimson color, as if it was resurrected, and kept howling. At this moment, everyone on the deck swallowed a mouthful of saliva looking at the scene below.

In this kind of struggle.