Feng Shui detective

It was a big black dragon with black scales and one horn. Its body was as thick as the width of a well, and it was an unknown number of meters long.

It is unimaginable that this dragon, which has been short of food in the well all year round, has grown so big that the part of its body exposed from the mouth of the well is as tall as three or four people.Just as snakes raise their bodies to warn each other when they meet an enemy, so does this Jiao.

The sun shines on the metal-like scales, and the pitch-black armor reflects a dark golden luster. On the head as big as a stone mill, the pair of eyes are covered with a layer of cuticle.

Like human cataracts, there is a layer of gray cover on the eyes.Living in the mine all the year round without seeing the sun makes its eyes rot, but snakes have always relied on heat sources to distinguish living things. At this time, for it, the soldiers in the entire village are all prey.

The wound on Lang Qing's left hand oozes blood, and the smell of blood wafts in the air.

Different from the fishy smell of that live sheep, and different from the fishy smell of ordinary people, to Jiao, the blood of Lang Qing, the reincarnated Qinglong, is enough to make him go crazy.

Like a drug that addicts crave, the blood of this kind of superior dragon is enough to drive the snake crazy.

It opened its mouth wide, and the stench made everyone dizzy. Its four long and sharp teeth reflected the light of the sun.

It used these four teeth to cut the military rope not long ago, and the incision was as smooth as a knife. If it was bitten by this dragon, everyone would know what the consequences would be.

What's more, dragons and pythons never use teeth when hunting prey.

"Get out of the way!"

The huge dragon's body sprang out from the well, and Lang Qing saw that dragon's pitch-black mouth, carrying the unique stench and rotten smell of corroded animals, biting her on the head!

Her body turned faster than her mind, and the sense of crisis she had cultivated over the years as a police officer made her tense up immediately, and she turned sideways when the dragon rushed out.

The strong body of the flood dragon rushed out quickly, and the wind brought by it scratched Lang Qing's face like a knife. The blood slowly moved away, and finally condensed into blood beads and slashed down her face.

The smell of fresh blood made Jiao even more excited, and its whole body was displayed in front of everyone.

It was a huge monster of about 18 meters, and the longest boa constrictor recorded by humans was no more than 15 meters long.

"This is a little snake! I fuck your uncle's old blind man!" Ling Fengmao exploded, no wonder the fortune teller didn't say how he caught this snake!Can this be said!Such a big jiao, if you want to catch it, you have to use people as bait and lay a trap, or you can trick it out and suppress it with firepower to subdue it.Looking at the remoteness of this village, how did this dragon catch it? !

Or the word "Little Snake" hurt Jiao Snake's heart. It raised its upper body and maintained an aggressive posture, but its head looked in Ling Feng's direction.

The black letter spat out, and the forked serpent letter searched for the scent of humans in the air.With the well as the center, everyone present held their breath, their muscles tensed, and their brains were running fast.

The dragon hesitated for a second, and finally decided to swallow the human with special blood first. It turned its head and looked at Lang Qing condescendingly.

"Fire!"

The soldiers of this battalion present were not new recruits who had just entered the army. How could it be possible for newcomers to participate in this kind of mission that required confidentiality and high obedience.

The best team is equipped with the fiercest firepower, and the bullets poured out the first time Xiao Yue gave the order.

The bullet collided with the dragon's body, shooting out sparks, and the dragon snake in the middle of the open space still held its head high, letting the bullet hit its body.

When the bullets of the first shuttle were all fired, the dragon was still unscathed, but it seemed to be irritated.

With a flick of his tail, he swept off the exposed edge of the well, and then swept up the gravel with his dexterous snake tail, throwing those palm-sized stone bricks into the crowd.

Obviously, a "food" that can only hide and has no combat effectiveness is more threatening than a soldier wearing the same clothes that threatens it and affects its eating.

When Jiao Snake's attention was diverted, Lang Qing ran to Ling Feng's side.When weapons can't break through the scales of the snake's defense, only Ling Feng may have a way.

"How did your Taoists beat the demon? After trapping it? Fight it with bare hands?"

How does the flesh and blood fight against the snake? Seeing that some people have been injured by the tip of the tail because they can't dodge, Lang Qing is also a little anxious.

"Ask me?!" Ling Feng's voice suddenly raised an octave and then fell, she pointed at herself and then at Lang Qing, speechless for a while. "Are you a jiao or am I a jiao? You don't even know your own weakness and still come to ask me?"

"..." Lang Qing was at a loss for words for a moment, and she was silent for three seconds before replying, "Dragon has no weakness."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and decided that the adults have a lot of them, and they don't have the same knowledge as this little green dragon.

"Taoism is divided into different branches, some major in alchemy, some in martial arts, and some in talisman. Let's take our family as an example. When we meet this kind of dragon, we first spread talismans to seal the four directions and trap it in the talisman formation. Then go in and fight with it. The weak point of the dragon snake is in the neck. Don't look at their thick scales, you only need a magic weapon at hand to pierce its scales and hurt it. It’s a big flood, it might have been struck by lightning, do you think it will be afraid of this kind of bullet? Unless all these bullets have been fired!”

Isn't it all nonsense after talking for a long time?Now Ling Feng has no Taoism, no talisman, let alone a magic weapon.The sense of powerlessness and anxiety popped out, and this kind of negative emotion that never appeared on Lang Qing made Lang Qing even more irritable.

She flipped the thing in her hand, and this thing caught the eyes of both of them.

"Is this a magic weapon that has been passed down in your family for 200 years?"

Ling Feng nodded mechanically, as if he understood what Lang Qing wanted to do.

"This thing doesn't need mana to activate, does it?"

The soul-calling banner was originally brought by Lang Qing to prevent ghosts, but now it has a different use.Covered in a plastic bag, it is almost like an ordinary stick at this time, if you ignore the eight talismans affixed to the stick.

Although it is ridiculous to hold a stick in front of a group of soldiers holding guns, this is the only "magic weapon" in the audience, which has been handed by eight people and is more usable than consecration.

The bulletproof vest blocked the bullet, but it couldn't stop the momentum brought by the flick of the big flood's tail.But the most terrifying thing about snakes is not only this, their powerful bodies tighten their prey, and when the prey is suffocated, they swallow it whole.

Xiao Yong, who had eaten the tail of a big jiao, leaned against the dilapidated fence, covered in ashes from the sand.His internal organs seemed to be crushed by the tail, which made him cough up blood uncontrollably.Xiao Yong glanced around. Many of his comrades were injured and lying among the rubble.The rest of the soldiers who are still active are shooting to attract the attention of the big jiao, preventing the wounded from being injured again by it.

As the leader of the team, Xiao Yue never expected to meet such an invulnerable strange snake this time.No, snakes don't have horns, and this snake has a three-foot-long horn. On the pitch-black horn, there are three black thunder streaks.

Because the thunder pattern was too dark, almost the same color as its horn, so Ling Feng didn't notice this dragon that had survived three thunder calamities at all.

Lang Qing, who was holding a strange wooden stick, attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage, and the dragon smelled the food that made him obsessed, and let go of the person curled up in its tail.

Being caught by the dragon's tail, the huge pressure almost crushed the bones and internal organs of that person's whole body. Someone took the opportunity to pick him up and left the battlefield. The big dragon who felt it just swept his tail.

Gray jelly covered its eyes, blocking the vertical pupils unique to snakes.Ling Feng quietly touched the big Jiao, and suddenly had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't know where the problem was.

The soul-calling flag, which has a special restraint effect on ghosts, did not arouse the fear of it. It held its body high as it did at the beginning, spit out and retracted the forked letter, looking for the smell in the air that it was obsessed with.

Facing such a huge monster, Lang Qing suddenly felt a sense of sadness of being bullied by dogs.To her before, a dragon of this size was no different from a black worm, but now it became a terrible thing.

Most importantly, it misses its own blood.

She is Qinglong, who goes up and down all over the world, the Qinglong god who listens to ghosts and cries, countless aliens died in her hands, but now, she often walks by the river and her shoes are wet.

As if looking down on the ants, Dajiao was very happy when the "food" came to his door, even those who had just resisted it were let go.The Jiaowei rolled towards Lang Qing's body, wanting to wrap up the food and swallow it whole, so that he could digest the food with stomach acid and absorb the power in the blood.

It has a hunch that this food with some special blood can make it evolve.Evolution, this is such an exciting word, there is no snake that does not want to transform into a dragon, even at the risk of its life.

Lang Qing's lips were tightly pursed, her eyes fixed on the movements of the big jiao.This dragon peeped at her blood, touched her dignity as a green dragon, and all the humble races below would die.

The seemingly fragile wooden pole hit the tail of the flood dragon that was stretched out, but the scale armor, which was still invulnerable just now, seemed to have touched the sea god needle, and the pain spread from the tail, making it open its mouth and let out a roar.

Lang Qing saw that the summoning banner was effective, and only then did she understand the meaning of what Ling Feng said about fighting with bare hands.The magic weapon can directly injure its body, and its most proud defense has lost its effect, so it is naturally at the mercy of others.Not only that, the reason why the fortune teller in the village was able to catch it must have also moved some magic weapon, and with the assistance of the villagers to capture it alive.

Da Jiao couldn't help being furious when he saw that such a humble food dared to resist.It opened its mouth wide and rushed over, trying to swallow the shrunken human in one gulp.

Hitting the snake for seven inches, the big jiao's move gave Lang Qing an opportunity, she saw the timing, and while avoiding the big jiao's bite, she hit it on the neck with a stick.

The big jiao let out a roar in pain, and the black saliva dripped on the ground, corroding a small piece of soil.

Saliva poisonous?But where did the poison come from? !

Ling Feng set his eyes on the pitch-black dragon's body, only to realize that the fire suppression just now was not useless.

The body of the dragon under the black scales is also black, and the scales in some places have been broken, exposing the black body.

The soul-calling banner is her family's ancestral tool for catching ghosts, so how could it cause such great harm to monsters?

A thought flashed through Ling Feng's mind, and she suddenly understood the cause and effect.

"Lang Qing be careful, that's Gu! Flood Dragon Gu!"