Chapter 81: The Wrath of the Dragon King(1/2)
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Suddenly, Chen Mo and others lost their chins and "dislocated" them and opened their mouths wide.
"Ah~."
A group of people seemed to be hit by lightning, and instantly they were knocked down by lightning.
What a cheating father, this is the so-called rules in the world?
"Haha, I guessed that the old crab will definitely win." Jinzhe Dragon King raised his head and laughed, and finally let go of his heart.
"Damn it, can you not win? Crabs are always "scissors", and vultures' claws can only be "cloth". Yuan Haocang's tears were almost falling, and he cursed inwardly.
People understand it, but beasts also have beasts’ thinking. It seems that the two have nothing to do with each other.
For a moment, there was a boiling discussion in the group of beasts, and everyone secretly praised the power of the old crab, which was indeed extraordinary.
"No, I won two games in three games, I want to do it again." The Golden-Winged Vulture shouted, full of dissatisfaction.
"I don't agree with the rules of the world. I am willing to accept the loss if you win and Lao Crab is not convinced, wouldn't I have to do it again and drag it out for me?"
King Jinzhelong denied it directly, waved his palm and arranged for the gray dragon to deal with it.
The two gray hibernating dragons flew out with golden-feathered vultures wings. Only shouts of "I'll start over" were left at the top.
"Damn, these monsters have become elves." Chen Mo wiped his cold sweat.
He is better than Brother Ba, and he can do scissors and stone cloth. Xiao Ba was panting, obviously being lightly thundered.
Bang!
Chen Mo's body was suddenly stunned, and the black and gold armor had already jumped in front of him.
"Boy. Do you still remember me?" Lao Chai asked with his eyes slanted as if he was too lazy to look at Chen Mo.
But it also evoked Chen Mo's memories. When it fell from the turbulence of the void, it was the old nest of the crab. When I saw it holding the crab claws high, I felt a little timid.
Could it be..., it wanted to use "Rules of the World" at that time?
"Hmph, are you scared? Should you do it first, or should I do it first?" asked the black-gold iron-armored crab coldly, proudly lifting its crab claws and waving it.
"What do you want to fight?"
Chen Mo felt that he had asked a stupid question, but when he looked back, was this guy fighting or using the "rules of the world"?
Boss, I'll do it. Xiao Ba made Chen Mo's clothes and walked up to him. He giggled at the huge crab and held his front paws.
Bang.
The black-gold iron-armored crab waved the crab claws and directly knocked Xiao Ba out.
"You are not your own. Who can play the rules of the world for you? You have to fight a real battle." Lao Chai said viciously.
When Chen Mo heard this, he didn't dare to be careless and took advantage of it to retract the crab claws.
Suddenly he jumped up and stepped on the thick "crab arm" under his feet. He climbed all the way, and with its raised movement, he had already crossed the other person's head in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, a layer of Xuangang energy burst out all over his body, and the breath quickly condensed on his clenched fist. He punched the crab's head.
The black-gold iron-armored crab was not polite at all. A "arm" suddenly shook at Chen Mo. He exclaimed, and at the same time, a sharp arrow-like water column was spit out of his mouth.
boom.
A layer of water waves burst out between one person and one beast, causing ripples. Before the breath had dissipated, the old crab's thick "arm" broke through the ripples and had already waved it.
Bang.
A sound of explosion reminded Chen Mo that Xiao Ba had already transformed into his true body and resisted the attack.
The swinging crab claws seemed to hit the spring and bounced back with a bang. A piece of gravel splashed.
Bang bang...
Chen Mo fell to the ground and retreated repeatedly, and a piece of clearly visible footprints flowed down the hard bluestone, and a dismembered pain spread from his arms to his whole body.
"Damn little turtle, dare to block my way." The black-gold iron-armored crab roared.
Straws of Xuangang, like turbulent water flowing, gathered rapidly on the crab claws, and the currents interlaced, making a crackling sound. The seven legs bent slightly at the same time, suddenly supported their huge body and jumped up.
He raised his hard crab claws and smashed them at Xiaoba.
Oh ~
Xiao Bayi roared lowly, and a layer of green mysterious aura appeared on the body of the mountain bag. A green sharp edge flashed across the water chestnut on his huge head, and the turtle was raised high.
boom.
The body is also huge. When the two meet each other, a round air wave burst out, trembling everywhere, and the towering rock cracks are spotted. With a loud bang, it sounds like a building collapses, raising up the smoke and dust.
It caused all the monsters to run around in groups, avoiding gravel.
The opportunity was not missed. Chen Mo stepped on his feet with a thunder sound, and reached a rock with a whoosh, stepped hard, and jumped up. He rubbed against the corners of Jinzhe Dragon King's eyes and roared past and fled into the rolling smoke and dust.
In an instant, it was like lightning flashing among dark clouds, and white light suddenly appeared in the rich smoke and dust.
"Old crabs are very good at cultivation." The Dragon King Jinzhe stared at the scene of thick smoke and dust, sighing.
The uncle who was hiding in the crowd could not help feeling excited at this time. His dry lips in his strong beard trembled, and his melancholy and vicissitudes of eyes were covered by a layer of water marks for some reason.
Seeing him lifting up his golden light but shaking palm, he touched his chest for a while, but there was nothing left.
It seemed like I suddenly remembered something and looked at someone else's feet not far away.
With his trembling hands, he was about to pick up the bamboo tube that he had thrown away.
"Uncle."
Nangong Bingqin squatted down and picked up the bamboo tube first and handed it over.
Without thinking too much, the uncle directly connected the somewhat deformed bamboo tube, put it in his shaking lips, and snapped his fingers at the end, and a trace of cotton wool flashed between his fingers. Suddenly, a cluster of tiny flames ignited.
Huh ~
After taking a deep breath of the lit bamboo tube, the uncle vomited a faint blue smoke. At this time, his emotions became much more stable, but the water waves in his eyes flowed down along the corners.
Like everyone else, Nangong Bingqin was always watching the fight scene at all. She didn't feel at all when this uncle appeared.
She was not unfamiliar with this person. The things in her storage ring were looted by him and were empty. But at this moment, looking at his excited expression and heartbreaking look made her feel pity.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Bingqin couldn't help but ask.
"I……"
The uncle wanted to speak but stopped. His trembling palm clamped the bamboo tube and pointed to the scene where the battle was in full swing.
"You, what do you want to say?" Nangong Bingqin, who was confused, frowned slightly.
"He, what's his name?" The uncle asked with his dry lips shaking.
"He? Uh, you are talking about Chen Mo. Do you know him?" Nangong Bingqin asked.
"Chen, Chen Mo, hehe, hehe."
The uncle's words were intermittent. In his melancholy and vicissitudes of eyes, two silent tears burst out like a dam, invading his rich beard.
"Two, twenty years have passed."
His hoarse voice made him grow old in an instant. He gradually squatted down and trembled, holding his golden palms, and sobbed silently.
"Uncle, you..."
Bang!
An explosion outside the crowd made Nangong Bingqin, who was speaking to her mouth, trembled and looked over.
A lot of thick smoke and dust dissipated, and Xiao Ba was thrown out of it. A rock was smashed heavily, and the splashing gravel was stirring up in the sky. Before it landed, a fluorescent light flashed. Xiao Ba transformed back into a cute look and crawled into the crowd.
There was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, and a ball of energy burst out from his palm. A great Nirvana hand hit the crab claws that were swinging, and a palm blasted over.
A golden handprint about three feet in size took off his palm.
Bang.
The crab claws, carrying the "arm" of the black-gold iron-armored crab, threw them out directly. The whole crab body hit the rock hard and rebounded back.
Climbing on the ground, there were cracks on the crab shell, and it seemed that I had been beaten a lot.
Whoosh.
Like lightning flashes in the air, Chen Mo instantly flashes to the surrounding rocks, his body almost horizontally on top, but his feet are like walking on flat ground.
When you are slap, there are cracks everywhere.
Seeing the black-gold iron-armored crab on his head, he finally took a step on the rock and jumped into the air. Dozens of cyclones in the air, Xuangang wandering on the surface of the golden body condensed on the fist, and a sound of the Ming King falling from the sky.
The black-gold iron-armored crab raised his head and wanted to wave his "arms", but it was obviously too late. Chen Mo's figure like a diamond was reflected in the pair of round eyes.
boom.
The energy was like a heavy punch, hitting the crab shell of the black-gold iron-armored crab.
With a bang, the whole body trembled suddenly, and the powerful impact force directly hit its huge body into the bluestone.
To be continued...