Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Chen and others had expressions of surprise on their faces. They didn't expect that they were just trying their luck, and they got it right!

The red water sweeping down and white steam rising in the air is the branch of the Akagui River, it is living water!

However, under the action of water pressure and gravity, the huge pearl with a diameter of nearly two meters fell first, hitting the white circular "building" directly.

"Get ready to wear a hood!"

Yuan Zhisheng reminded him loudly.

They are likely to be submerged in water again next. This place is far away from the top. Coupled with the impact of the current, even Lu Chen cannot jump up. They can only use the filling of red water to slowly float up.

However, what everyone was worried about finally happened, and the entire Nibelung was trembling.

The white threads on the ground tightened, and the huge white circular building suddenly rose.

"He's waking up!"

Yuan Zhisheng shouted.

Caesar pulled out the Dictator and stuck it on the ground to prevent the falling water from washing him away. He still had a smile on his face, quite like a general who was calm in danger: "If you get hit on the head by that thing, if you don't wake up, I slept really hard."

Lu Chen stood at the front of several people. He cut off the rope around his waist and walked forward. No matter whether the pearl could hit the cocoon of this huge creature or not, the other party's awakening was inevitable.

He could react and hit the pearl away, but he couldn't stop the flood that fell like a waterfall, so his efforts were not in vain.

"Brother Lu?"

Chu Zihang was surprised why the other party wanted to cut off his ties with everyone at this time, but Lu Chen then threw his hood to Chu Zihang.

"Hold it for me, Mr. Yuan, please help me."

Lu Chen stared closely at the giant white cocoon. He meant to let Yuan Zhisheng take care of Chu Zihang and Caesar, but if he said so directly, Chu Zihang and Caesar would probably feel uncomfortable.

This battle was unavoidable from the beginning. It was impossible for them to escape from each other's Nibelungs without being discovered.

The huge water flow hit the giant white cocoon, bursting out red and white water splashes, which was originally an ear-splitting noise.

But at this time, a more obvious and terrifying voice penetrated into the minds of several people.

"Dong——"

A huge sound sounded, like the heavy hammer of an ancient god and demon falling on a big drum, and the whole space trembled slightly.

"Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-"

The sound of the drum was getting faster and faster, and with each sound, this space seemed to be ruled by some kind of majesty.

The trembling sound was transmitted from the earth, and every bronze stele resonated. The ancient words of the Gods that were engraved on the stele were revived at this moment, turning into a vast and simple movement, echoing in this circular space.

In just a moment, the originally silent Nibelung came alive because its owner woke up.

Lu Chen did not hesitate, and turned on the Word Spirit King. Behind him, Chu Zihang and others could see the opponent's bulging back muscles through the diving suit. The bulging muscles on the calves told the story of the young man's sudden increase in strength. .

The red water rushed over, but was split into two halves in an instant. In the face of extreme violence, a natural phenomenon of this magnitude could only retreat and give way.

In an insignificant amount of time, Chu Zihang and the others saw the red tide parting, the red and white waves rolling up at the top, and the white mist pointing sideways, as if saluting the violent king who was rushing forward.

The water splash was dispersed by the wind pressure, and the young man's figure appeared above the giant white cocoon. The knife passed through his upper body, and the muscles around his body exerted force.

The water flow and the mist were all separated, and then wrapped around the blade when he took out the sword. The silver-white blade was covered with white mist, and the magnificent blade was covered with red. The upper and lower parts were separated, and for a moment it was like Yin and Yang.

The knife struck down, drawing a red and white curve in the void, like the dividing line between the ocean tide and the setting sun!

Battlefield sword technique. Break the tide!

Yuan Zhisheng looked closely at Lu Chen's figure. At this time, he was the only one who could barely see the other party's movements clearly. He couldn't help but admire what an amazing sword it was.

Extremely violent, skillful, and murderous.

That is the ultimate state of the sword that can cut through everything!

"boom--"

However, the next moment, Yuan Zhisheng and others looked behind in shock. Pieces of bronze inscriptions fell down. Under the extreme violence, rows of steps shattered. Smoke and dust rose into the sky. Only the young man's face could be vaguely seen. figure.

"Brother Lu!"

Chu Zihang shouted, but several people had no time to be shocked by the fact that Lu Chen was knocked away.

They felt as if their hearts were being clenched tightly by death, as if a large predator was breathing cold breath on the back of their necks.

The pearl fell and rolled behind the giant white cocoon. Its light was still bright, but the darkness extended towards Chu Zihang and the others, all the way to the entire space behind them. It was the projection of an extremely noble ancient creature. !

For a moment, a shadow-like majesty enveloped the entire space, and Chu Zihang and others were the first to bear the brunt.

It is said in the New Testament that that is the devil, also called Satan. He was bound for a thousand years and was thrown into the abyss. The abyss was closed and sealed with a seal so that he could no longer deceive the nations until the thousand years. At the end of the year, the flames of revenge will sweep across the world.

That is describing the ferocity of this creature.

The ancient Chinese poet Li Qiao also said in his poem:

It holds a candle to illuminate the quiet capital, and contains a chapter to imitate a phoenix chick. Western Qin drank from the Wei River, and Eastern Luo recommended the river map.

Bringing fire to the stars and continents, rising to the clouds and out of Ding Lake. I hope to meet the saint's steps, and the court is approaching in the morning.

That is describing the magnificence of this kind of creature.

And a few people stared blankly at the ancient creature that broke through the white silk stockings and stood upright. One of its claws, as thick and powerful as a pillar, was extended forward, and the other front paw was pressed on the ground to support its body. His big golden eyes stared at this despicable person who dared to break into His palace.

No matter how many times they have seen descriptions of this kind of creature in textbooks and ancient documents, it is not enough to suppress the shock in several people's hearts at this time.

All written descriptions are pale, that is a miracle, that is a devil, that is a supreme being. When all adjectives are abandoned and the extreme ferocity and majesty are presented in front of their eyes, the only thing that can be used to describe the creatures in front of them is One word left.

dragon.

His car-sized dragon head opened its huge mouth.

Roar--

Unparalleled strong winds blew, and the overwhelming sound waves nearly shattered several people's eardrums.

That is the rage of the Supreme!

How strong is a fully dragon-transformed second-generation species?

The secret party has killed resurrected second-generation species in history, but they were all in human form, perhaps in poor condition. In modern history, they have never had a war with a second-generation species with a complete dragon body.

Chu Zihang and others know the answer today, but maybe they won't be able to bring the answer back to the ground.

They watched the ancient dragon break out of its cocoon. The red river water washed over his body. He was covered in white scales. Behind his slender neck, along the spine, were jagged white bone spurs that pierced through the scales.

This next-generation ancient dragon is approximately twenty-six meters long from head to tail. It stretches its body as it roars, and the high and knotted muscles around it tell the story of the shocking power hidden in this dragon body.

There were two flattened areas on the towering back, as if a bone had been severed there. Even if He formed a cocoon to build the dragon's body again, it could not be restored.

This is the mark of His sinfulness.

But that does not affect his strength, nor does it affect him from squeezing to death these fire thieves who dare to break into the resting place of his people!

Yuan Zhisheng guessed well. This was indeed an ancient dragon that was about the same size as a blue whale. The opponent did not have dragon wings, but it was still not an existence they could offend.

The red river water rushed in, washing over the bodies of Chu Zihang and the others. They stood still and looked at the top with some confusion. Although the opening there was large, it was still cracking and increasing the flow of water.

But it would take at least ten minutes for the water to fill the space.

Can they... last ten minutes?

Caesar and Chu Zihang were already very tired. Under the majesty of the next-generation ancient dragon, they felt that even their movements were very stiff, and their strongest combat power had just been shot away and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead!

Click——click——

The rubble above collapsed, just like there was a gap in the eggshell. It was no longer a perfect mechanical closed loop, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger as the high-pressure underground river water washed away it.

The red river water rushed past, and also rushed to the smoke-filled place.

A figure walked out of it, it was Lu Chen.

He kicked away a several-ton bronze monument that was blocking his path, twisted his neck, and his bones made an explosion, and then he spat blood.

Grinning, he looked at Gu Long, who was looking at him across Yuan Zhisheng and others, and said, "I didn't grow so big in vain."

Then the water flow suddenly rolled back, and the red maple walked close to the red water. In an instant, it passed by Chu Zihang and the others. The blade of the sword slashed backwards, and the water curtain rose like an upward sharp sword. The red maple drew across the dragon scales. , the light that lights up is like iron trees and silver flowers!

Then Lu Chen shouted loudly in the air: "You retreat, I will buy time!"

Yuan Zhisheng reacted, turned on the keel state, carried the turbulent water, lifted up Caesar and Chu Zihang, and started running backwards.

He can join the battle, but that must first get Caesar and Chu Zihang out of the danger zone.

Chu Zihang and Chu Zihang instinctively resisted, but Yuan Zhisheng's hand was so strong that they were unable to break free in their weak state.

Chu Zihang looked back and saw that Lu Chen jumped up. His figure was so small compared with Gu Long's huge body, but he jumped higher. The momentum of the long sword was as heavy as Mount Tai, which reminded him of The man who dared to provoke a sword swing at the gods.

For a moment, he was in a daze. He grabbed Yuan Zhisheng's arm and shouted: "Put me down!"

He wants to go back and fight with Brother Lu. Even if he gets violent blood for three times again, or even becomes a deadpool for the fourth time, he doesn't want to escape again!

Because he saw that Brother Lu's blade could only make a shallow wound on Gu Long's body, and then flew out after colliding with the opponent's sharp claws.

Lu Chen climbed up from the water. At this time, he was at a higher position in the basin, but the water had also reached his knees. The special space of the Nibelung seemed to have a strange traction, like a vacuum pulling the air. , the water fell extremely fast.

The large hole at the top has now expanded to ten meters in diameter. Even the noble ancient dragon turned his body slightly. The feeling of being washed by hundreds of tons of river water was not wonderful.

Lu Chen glanced at Hongfeng, which was full of gaps. The gap in the middle of the blade where it had just collided with the opponent's claws was even more obvious. He sheathed Hongfeng's knife and threw it in the direction of Yuan Zhisheng.

This knife is no good. If you touch it again, it will break.

He walked towards the huge creature against the current. The other person didn't seem to be in a hurry. Yes, he really didn't need to be anxious.

This is His Nibelung, His hunting ground, and He has just woken up and is still just moving his body.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him. Lu Chen did not look back, but stretched his hands back to accurately grasp the two ancient alchemy knives.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The scabbards of the dark spider cutter and the dark red boy cutter Anzuna were level with the water, and their two hands with exposed veins clenched their handles.

The next moment, the scabbards of the two ancient alchemy knives were still hanging horizontally in the air, but the blades and the people holding the swords disappeared.

The red water tide rolled up towards the sky, and the two top-notch ancient alchemy knives drew moving white lines on the water. The water mist, red tide, and the running figure seemed to turn into illusory streams of light at this moment.

A harsh sonic boom sounded, and the water flow separated first in the face of the extreme wind pressure. This was Lu Chen's final breakthrough. As the water surface rose, his strength would soon be further restricted.

He must fight quickly!

The ancient creature finally moved. It was hard to imagine that such a huge body could be so agile. Although it had no wings, its four strong claws allowed it to move as fast as flying!

Fast, faster than the lithe third-generation species in Namaqualand.

Fast approaching the speed of sound!

With one claw on the ground, the space trembled, and the powerful dragon tail swung with the overwhelming water curtain, sweeping towards Lu Chen in mid-air, wrapped with sharp keel bones!

It's not that Lu Chen didn't know that he couldn't use force in the air, but the red water at the bottom was already very deep, and it would be even more disadvantageous for him to act underwater.

Faced with this powerful and heavy blow, his concentration reached its peak. His left hand was slashed horizontally by the spider, and his right hand was slashed horizontally by the boy slashing Anzang above. At the critical moment, the two swords swung out a round arc, which was Symbolizing the end of perfection, the ultimate encompassing Yin and Yang!

Taught by the old master of Wudang, Lu Chen studied and modified the battlefield sword technique to perfection. This sword is called Tai Chi!

Yi has Tai Chi, which begins with two rituals, two rituals with four images, and four images with eight trigrams.

Lu Chen failed to understand such profound things, but this did not hinder his use of power.

The sword collided with the dragon bone, and the strong wind blew away the broken hair on the young man's forehead. Sparks reflected on the water curtain blade and reflected in his red-gold eyes.

At this moment, he looked at the ancient noble being through the water curtain. The dazzling golden eyes contained no emotion, only endless majesty.

Lu Chen actually felt that the dragon blood in his body was a little restless and had a tendency to surrender. His Vajra Word Spirit was almost interrupted!

But then the Mystery of God's blood boiled, and he suppressed that feeling instantly, and faintly, he heard an even louder and vaster voice inside his body, which was the roar from the gods.

In an instant, the golden color in his eyes was completely suppressed, and his eyes were only as red as blood.

He was furious.

With the power of violent blood, the two ancient knives rotated and cut, and a bone spur on the dragon's tail was cut off by him.

In the distance, Yuan Zhisheng, who was about to retreat to the edge of the basin, turned back and said to Chu Zihang: "It's not that I want to escape again, but Mr. Lu probably doesn't want you to squeeze your potential anymore."

The rage in Chu Zihang's eyes subsided, and he looked back at Brother Lu, who was fighting the behemoth in the water...

No, without the third violent blood attack, he couldn't see the opponent clearly at all.