Pick up the Dragon

In fact, the Dragon King himself was quite depressed. He couldn't figure out how the seal he had just set could be broken so easily. He felt disgraced for a moment, and couldn't help becoming a little annoyed. He gritted his teeth secretly: "Shut up!"

He was about to be so enraged by these ghost clans who didn't give him face, he almost ate them all in his stomach with a dragon swallow, and he couldn't help it until he pulled away and turned into a giant dragon, soaring into the sky with a roar, and directly He knocked half of the innocent mountain to pieces, and before the sky was full of rubble, he picked up the mortal who dared to mock him with his claws, and flew into the sky angrily.

Peng Yu was pinched by the dragon king's claws, and he rode the dragon in the strangest posture in his life. He saw countless dark shadows emerge from the gap at the bottom of the mountain, as if throwing a piece of ink into the water, and in the blink of an eye, the whole pond would be dyed. into black.

With a roar from the giant dragon, billowing thunder fell like rain, all of which fell on the half of the mountain, and split the other half into pieces.The deep hole is completely exposed, and at a glance, there is only darkness. I don't know how deep it is, and I can't see where it leads.

Wherever Tianlei passed was scorched earth, and all the ghosts that were touched were turned into ashes, but even so, they were not deterred, and they still rushed out desperately, becoming a force of thousands.

"Why are there so many!" the giant dragon roared and continued to thunder, but those things seemed to be unable to kill them cleanly. After one was killed, ten more emerged, as if endlessly, continuously emerging from the hole.

Li Yi seemed to feel that this was not the way to go. His mana was limited, but those ghosts were infinite.He suddenly flew down and gently threw Peng Yu to an open place: "Stay away!"

Peng Yu rolled on the ground and was covered in snow, and he didn't care to take pictures when he got up, only to see that the white dragon had already flown high again, illuminating the indiscriminate bombardment of dragon fire and sky thunder at the entrance of the cave.The movement here quickly attracted Jiu Yuan and Bai Ze, and the three of them worked together to suppress the raging black pressure for a while.

But the good times didn't last long, the black energy was suppressed and within two breaths it came back, and it was even more powerful than before. The sound of the ghost horn almost overwhelmed the landslide and thunder.Peng Yu inexplicably felt agitated, covering his ears with his hands, wondering how to seal these things back to the ground.

Before he could figure out why, he suddenly caught a stream of light flashing across the sky from the corner of his eye. The light was so bright that it almost burned people's eyes, and it was very fast. The sound of breaking wind shot straight at the source of the black air!

Peng Yu looked at it for a long time before he realized that it seemed to be an arrow, as if it came from nine heavens away, the black air that passed by would collapse at the touch of a touch, and plunged into the entrance of the deep cave, and it actually reflected the inside of the cave as bright as day.

Immediately afterwards, several similar arrows fell from the sky. The arrows seemed to carry a majestic aura. The strong wind carved across the snow and left terrifying ravines. They actually forced the black energy back to the ground, calming down the scene. .

Peng Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but before he breathed out, a sense of crisis came to his heart for no reason. His hair exploded, and he instinctively rolled away. An arrow pierced the wind and hit him directly. Where he stood just now, a demon was crucified.

His heart twitched in shock, thinking when did this ghost come behind him?Did he wear earbuds that didn't work anymore?

However, no one gave him a chance to breathe and think, and what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations—the sharp arrow struck the ground more than two feet away, and there was only a "click", and the ground fell from the ground. Cracked, the crack seemed to have eyes, piercing directly at Peng Yu's feet!

He was startled suddenly, and wanted to jump away, but misfortunes never come singly. Their tossing finally angered Kunlun Mountain and caused an avalanche, which shook the mountain for a while. He didn't stand still, and stepped into the crack middle.

Peng Yu pondered: It's over.

The crack widened to both sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if an invisible hand had pushed the ground away, and the mountains in the distance were furious, and the snow covered thousands of stones overturned like a waterfall, and the mountains swooped like a tsunami!

The opened rift is like a monster from the abyss opening its mouth, swallowing the pouring snow. Peng Yu is like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, falling with his back towards the mouth of the beast, and the snow that covers the sun and dry clouds hits his face.

He had no expression on his face for a while, only feeling that his heart had been soaked in snow water in advance, thinking: This time, I am afraid that I really have to confess here.

All of a sudden, his ears covered by the avalanche and snow whistling seemed to catch a frightened dragon roar, and a slender dragon shadow shot into his field of vision, like a mantis holding a chariot in the sea of ​​snow everywhere, and threw himself on him overwhelmingly!

The dragon caught him with one paw, and seemed to want to fly to the sky again before the avalanche covered him, but he finally took a step too late, the boundless snow had already rolled to cover the sky and covered the sky, hitting his head and face with a mighty momentum!

Peng Yu's last consciousness was swallowed up by the sound of snow shaking the sky, the last thing he saw in his eyes was the enlarged belly scales of the white dragon, and then he was hit by the sudden fall to the ground, knocking his five senses away, and his three souls and seven souls seemed to swing out of his body, Everything is quietly silent in the darkness, like settled dust.

His restless soul seemed to fly to the sky, and seemed to sink to the ground. In a trance, he seemed to hear a voice saying: "The mountains and rivers in this world are undoubtedly the most beautiful in Kunlun, but Kunlun is also the most dangerous when it gets angry. This kind of temperament won my heart."

The man sat cross-legged, pointing with his fingers, as if he was commenting on the Five Sacred Mountains and Rivers: "You guys...although each has its own strengths, but in all fairness, I still like Kunlun the most."

The man smiled slyly: "Anyway, I have the final say on the ground, and I will give Kunlun the title of 'Ancestor of Wanshan'. As for you, you can... go to the back row in turn."

There was no concept of time in the dream. He seemed to have heard the man say it for a long time, but he couldn't remember it again.There was another flower in front of him, and the man stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain with his hands behind his back, overlooking the mountains and rivers, and sighed as if he was relieved: "Finally I'm back here... I die without regret, I only wish I The grace descends to the four seas, and all spirits and all living things can live forever, live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon."

He suddenly opened his arms, his body leaned forward slightly, and his clothes and hair were blown back by the wind: "My eyes have seen all over the world, and I claim to be able to take care of everything. My wish has been fulfilled, and I have nothing to regret."

After he finished speaking, he jumped down from the top of the ten-thousand-ren high mountain, then turned around in the air, with his back to the ground.

This time Peng Yu finally saw his face, the man was smiling slightly, with a look of embarrassment - it was his own face!

Peng Yu twitched all over and finally woke up completely, his heart was still beating wildly, he blinked hard, but he couldn't see anything in the darkness before him, he could only feel something covering his body, he wanted to reach out and touch it. Only then did I realize that my left arm was almost immobile, and my elbow seemed to have hit hard on a rock. Even though I was not sensitive to pain, I could feel the pain as if it was broken even if I moved it a little.

And the other hand was nestled on the chest for too long, it was basically numb, and it took a while to slowly relieve it, and felt that the thing pressing on his body was very smooth and piece by piece - it was a dragon scale.

He finally recalled what happened before he fell into a coma, his heart trembled violently, and he subconsciously called out: "Li Yi?"

The dragon covering him was motionless and did not respond to him.

Peng Yu hurriedly moved his limbs, pushed away the snow all over his body, and found that his clothes had already been soaked in the snow melted by his body temperature, and the dragon breath on his body to keep out the cold seemed to have failed. His hands and feet were cold, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He carved out a small space under the dragon's body for himself to move around, and at the same time pushed the dragon's body hard again, but the other side remained motionless, and there was no echo.

Peng Yu curled himself up into a ball, and found that the soybeans that always circled around him did not follow him, so he tried his best to stay close to the dragon to keep warm, but the body temperature of the dragon was lower than that of a human. Instead of feeling the heat, he became colder. .

All the luck in his life seems to be sucked away by the boundless cold. It is basically nonsense to use a thin single coat to keep out the cold. He was so cold that he was a little unconscious. He hastily touched that feather from his arm, temporarily relieving his urgent need.

The red sparrow feathers exuded a warm heat, and he couldn't wait to get close to keep warm, and at the same time use its light to see clearly the current situation he was in.

They probably fell into the deep gully, surrounded by thick snow, probably because the dragon tried his best to protect him before he landed, so he barely broke into pieces.Next to it was a stone with a corner exposed, and his blood was still stained on it.

He hardly dared to touch his elbow, he could only squat in the narrow space, and when he looked up, he saw a section of the dragon's body, the other parts were all buried in the snow, even the dragon's head could not be seen.

Peng Yu made a rough estimate, and felt that his position should not be far from the dragon's head, so he grasped the bird's feather and groped all the way to the side, scraping away the snow little by little, thinking that at least the dragon could breathe smoothly.

But he didn't go far, and he picked up red in the snow. Frightened, he quickly speeded up, and finally touched the snow-wet hair on the side of the white dragon's neck, and then cleared the dragon's head from the snow. And gasped.

He clearly saw that the white dragon's forehead was bloody and bloody, the dragon seemed to have passed out, the dragon's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a faint breath from the nose, which proved that he was still alive.

Peng Yu's eyes became hot, and he hurriedly put back the scorching emotion. Knowing that this was not a good time to be distressed, he hurriedly grabbed a handful of clean snow and covered the other's wound carefully, so as to prevent the temperature from rising and causing blood. gushing.

He tried his best to think about it, and felt that the ground ravine was at least a hundred feet deep, and they should have fallen close to the bottom. If he wanted to dig the snow on the top of his head and climb outside, it might not be realistic. Not to mention whether he will die of exhaustion during this process, with his current ghostly appearance of being unable to move one arm, it may be impossible to clear the hundred-foot-deep snow in three days and three nights.

Fortunately, Jiuyuan and the others were there at the time, they must have known that they were buried in, and would try their best to get them out, so the best way now is to stay where they are, and keep breathing as little as possible to preserve the precious air, so that they can survive a little longer.

Thinking of this, he immediately forced himself to calm down, and slowed down his breathing, almost cautiously - after all, there was another dragon who also needed to breathe.

Although he slowed down his breathing as much as possible, and the dragon was also very angry, but after all, there was only such a small space, and the air would soon be insufficient.He obviously felt that the air he inhaled was becoming more and more stale, and his lungs were constantly thirsting for more fresh air.

His mind became more and more numb, and his consciousness became more and more sinking. He seemed to have fallen into the boundless sea of ​​ice. The red light emitted by the sparrow's feather gradually became blurred, and finally he could not even see it.

He closed his heavy eyelids, feeling extremely exhausted, and fell asleep involuntarily.