Chapter 1597 Dragon King
Mountain spirits, strange beasts and strange creatures.
If we must make a classification, this Dragon King should be regarded as a strange beast?
I'm not sure about this. There is no record of this thing in the genealogy of Wanzu, but it has been mentioned many times in many catalogs of monsters and ancient books. This thing lives in rock formations about one thousand meters deep underground.
Its claws are sharp and can cut through stubborn rocks. It is a gregarious creature. It often chooses rock formations that are solid and difficult to collapse, and uses its claws to carve out habitats in the rock formations. It only appears on the surface when it is hunting for prey. It is ferocious in nature.
It likes flesh and blood most, often attacks humans and animals, and eats a lot. After a full meal, it will retreat underground, just like a bear or snake hibernating. It can even go without food for a whole year.
This thing has a long growth cycle, taking about five to six hundred years to reach adulthood, and its reproductive capacity is low. Basically, a dragon king can only give birth to two babies in its lifetime, so its number is very rare, and it was once thought to have disappeared.
As far as I know, the last person who recorded this thing was a scholar in Shaanxi during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. He only left a few words of record. It roughly said that a dragon king attacked a woodcutter, and the villagers went up the mountain to hunt it and kill it with swords.
Unexpectedly, it couldn't be hurt. When the arrow hit the body, it would only leave a light white mark. After being attacked, the thing went crazy and killed six or seven people in one go. It was September and the weather was dry.
The angry villagers set fire to the mountain, and finally burned the Dragon King to death.
After that, the Dragon King Turtle never appeared again, or in other words, everyone who saw it was dead and eaten cleanly. After all, judging from the speed and bite force it showed, it was more difficult for ordinary people to encounter it than to encounter it.
Tigers are dangerous, and they are not picky eaters. They will eat every bit of bones and scraps. Once encountered, they will basically leave no trace. Who knows how many missing people throughout the ages are its masterpieces!
It has no intelligence, but its claws are sharp, its body is powerful, and its skin is so rough that even a hundred swords cannot split the skin on its back...
These are all its characteristics. Compared with the weird things I have seen, it is really not a particularly threatening existence, but when the number of such things reaches a certain level, it is also a threat.
A pretty scary thing.
Looking at the dense dragon king in front of me, I directly patted Xiaobai who was sleeping in his trouser pocket: "Get up, prepare to transform into a dragon!!"
The little white one was not happy with the grunting, but after it poked out its little head and looked around in a daze, it immediately shivered and woke up instantly. Then without saying a word, it jumped up on my shoulder and sat down...
Then, it was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Wei... are you sure you want to transform into a dragon? Since you changed this body, the dragon transformation consumes your flesh and blood essence. You... just used it not long ago.
A dragon spine bow, I can feel it. Now that you are depleted of energy and blood, if you turn into a dragon again... I'm afraid of you..."
Although the Dragon King Turtle being sucked dry by Wan Niang'er had a certain deterrent effect, for these social beasts, the shadow brought by the death of their companions could not suppress their yearning for fresh flesh and blood. Every time they woke up, they needed a lot of
eating, now, they are very hungry.
Some dragon kings began to become restless, their thick forelimbs were gently scratching the ground, and they let out low growls from their mouths.
As if an infectious disease was spreading rapidly, more and more dragon king turtles gradually became commotion, and their low roars came one after another.
With these obstacles standing in front of me, how can I trace the whereabouts of my master and the others?!
The longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be for my master and the others.
I have no choice, the only way is - kill them, kill them as quickly as possible!!
So, I nodded with certainty: "Dragon Transformation!!"
"Five minutes, only five minutes at most. If you exceed this time, your body will definitely not be able to bear it!!"
Xiaobai warned me very seriously.
Then, it closed its eyes, as if the old monk had fallen into trance, and the white fluff all over its body gradually turned into a light golden color.
"Ouch!!"
A huge roar sounded. It seemed that he was angered by Xiaobai's actions, or his patience was completely exhausted. A dragon king took the lead and roared towards me.
Hurrah!!
The ghost heart hanging on my chest spread out countless tentacles, turning the Dragon King into a seriously ill patient with various tubes inserted into his body. He twisted and rolled after falling to the ground, and soon turned into a mummy.
However, this no longer has a deterrent effect.
More dragon kings pounced on them at this moment.
Thumping...
The wind chime around my waist rang, and the next moment, a dark wind was like a wave of air caused by an explosion. It spread out in all directions with me as the center. The few dragon kings rushing at the front were knocked to the ground directly, followed by a red figure.
He came out and killed the two dragon kings in the blink of an eye.
In order to buy me time, even Yao Yao had to show up and take action.
But this is still a drop in the bucket, because there are too many dragon kings. When these things rush towards me, my situation is like being in a broken house with air leakage everywhere, blocking here, and cold wind pouring in from there.
Soon, a dragon king broke through the line of sight of Zhang Yao and Wan Niang'er, and rushed toward me with its head shaking.
At this time, the bones all over my body were crackling and I was in the process of transforming into a dragon. Seeing this, I could only endure the discomfort all over my body and dodge quickly.
This dragon king pounced in the air, followed by another one that pounced from behind me.
I seemed to have transformed into a circus acrobat. At this critical moment, I was really seeing and listening in all directions, constantly doing various difficult things to avoid attacks from all directions. In the process, my body also
Changes are constantly taking place, my body keeps getting taller, my skin becomes wrinkled, and scales keep growing...
Ouch!!
Another dragon king pounced, this time it even pounced from the air.
This time, I didn't dodge.
Ouch!!
A roar that was even more shocking came from my mouth, almost like a loud roar of a dragon.
Dragon transformation, completed!!
The moment the Dragon King pounced on it, I raised my claws and slapped it on the head. Its skin, which even a hundred swords couldn't cut open, was cut open with several deep visible wounds by my claws, and it whined.
He was blown away by the fan, even hit several stone pillars, and finally fell into a corner, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
At some point, another dragon king came around behind me and bit my ankle with a "click". However, its sharp fangs and terrifying bite force failed to bite the scales on my body. I only felt
A huge force was compressing my ankle. When it twisted its body and was about to give me a death roll, I turned around and grabbed it on the back. My palms cut open its skin and penetrated the whole thing.
He entered the flesh and blood, grasped its spine, and then lifted it up suddenly.
Click!
Its spine was broken and it fell to the ground paralyzed on the spot.
Then I turned around and slapped the attacking Dragon King to the ground. I raised my foot and stepped on its head hard. Its head was like a watermelon that had been hit by a huge force, and it exploded...
There was no skill at all, and I didn’t even take any protection. I was trying to get bitten and slapped by them in exchange for a chance to kill them directly. In this way, the killing efficiency would undoubtedly be greatly increased.
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Soon after, I staggered away from here and walked step by step into the narrow corridor on the opposite side.
Every step I take, my body becomes smaller...
Soon after, I returned to normal, skinny as a stick, with sunken eyes, and staggered when I walked.
"Two hundred and sixty-one...
Four minutes and twenty-one seconds...
I... didn't have more than five minutes..."
I kept mumbling to myself, but behind me, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
When I stepped into the corridor, I sniffed hard: "It smells so good...it's getting more and more fragrant..."
Then, with a "plop", I fell to the ground...
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Chapter completed!