142 The Mysterious Old Woman
"roar!"
The dragon turtle roared, and the sound stirred up the dust around it, and even the blood-stained pieces of soil were beating.
The two corpse kings in front of me were stronger than the ones just now, and the bloody smell was heavier.
"How could this kind of thing be there? I have been here for hundreds of years, and the surrounding mountains and rivers have also been through it!" Long Turtle was puzzled, his heart was heavy, and he had a bad premonition.
Monsters, corpse kings, and resentful spirits, those creatures who seem to know that their IQ is low and only practice evil and original sins cannot be evolved from ordinary places. They are not tombs of emperors, generals, and the place of great murder cannot be produced. However, although the mountains and rivers here are good, they are not a place with good Feng Shui. Although the dragon turtle doesn't know much, they also know clearly whether there are ancient tombs nearby.
Although it is June today and there is a peerless evil spirit appearing, it should be the only one. Why are there so many things accompanying you?
"Is there a mysterious force involved here?" Long Turtle judged.
Unfortunately, although the dragon bone lived long enough, it was trapped in the area for a long time and had not come into contact with too many similar people. The news was severely lagging behind, and the learning time and knowledge were limited to the range that could be known. What was the action behind the scenes? The dragon turtle had no goal to judge.
"Roar!" With a roar, the huge size of the dragon turtle would not affect its speed at all. He raised a giant palm and slapped the nearest corpse king.
Comparing strength, this dragon turtle is never afraid of how to match it!
With the blood of the Azure Dragon, it has strong confidence in strength.
But……
After a loud clang, two corpse kings joined forces in front of the huge dragon turtle!
The two corpse kings who joined forces easily resisted the terrifying attack of the dragon turtle. After enduring the terrifying attack of the dragon turtle, they were only cracked surfaces under the feet of the two corpse kings.
"roar!"
The zombie's unique screams were screaming, and then the dragon turtle felt that the claws he had slapped slowly. The power of the two corpse kings gathered together and vaguely surpassed him!
This is not a signal of the same number, it means that I am at a disadvantage.
The old turtle was very angry. At that time, the old monsters wanted to destroy themselves, but they were almost destroyed by themselves. If it weren't for the intervention of the spirit-controlled man later, they would have become the master of the monsters in the city. Okay, at that time, the dragon turtle felt that he could tolerate it. The facts proved that the consequences of patience were very correct.
But now are just two corpses who have cultivated into the corpse king and dare to compete with adult spirit beasts?
What exactly gave them such courage behind them?
The Corpse King is powerful!
If we simply say from a level perspective, the corpse king can barely be considered as the level of a spirit beast, but the corpse king is not a spirit beast. It does not mean it, especially when facing a dragon turtle that relies on strong defense and powerful strength. The most aggressive creature among the tortoise shell creatures represents the dragon turtle after the advancement of the spirit beast. What is the dragon turtle with the blood of the blue dragon?
It can be said to be the king!
He is the king-level representative of the spirit beast. Unless Xiaobai's Blue Fire God Owl can truly become an adult, the dragon turtle has never encountered an existence that can truly crush itself for hundreds of years!
Two little corpse kings are not good!
You can't do it!
Ahhh!!
The dragon turtle was too lazy to roar, and was like a person, shouting in an atmosphere, exerting force on both shoulders, and the nails on the claws were like curved sickles, which were sharper and more terrifying than the zombie's claws!
Compare strength with adults, advanced spiritual beasts, and dragon turtles with the blood of the blue dragon?
You are seeking death!
The dragon turtle's anger became a powerful driving force, and just by increasing the strength, the two corpse kings could not withstand it.
There was a "cracking" sound at the intersection of the nails and nails. The dark nails of the Corpse King began to appear fine cracks, and the sound was generated when the cracks appeared.
"Break it for me!" The dragon turtle suddenly withdrew its sharp claws, then slapped it hard and hard.
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo!!
With the howling sound of breaking through the air, it collided heavily with the zombie's claws again.
Click!
The former corpse king's sharp claws broke. Before it could roar in horror, the dragon turtle's claws had cut it into several pieces, and evil blood spurted.
The dragon turtle had no intention of letting go of the other corpse king. It slapped the ground with its right front paw heavily, making a gurgling sound, and then a whistling sound came from the other side. It was the dragon turtle waving its left front paw to tear the other corpse king apart.
...
Not far from the battle between the Dragon Turtle and the Corpse King, there is a small hill.
There was a lot of resentment wrapped around the mountain, which looked gloomy and terrifying.
No one noticed that an old woman stood on such a low mountain.
She was wearing a black robe, and there were three balls of sun, moon and stars embroidered on it. Each ball had a different color. It could be seen that the old woman's logo was the exposed, shriveled hand holding a dragon head. It was not a single piece of flesh at all, only wrinkled skin and blood vessels bulging.
The voice is low and hoarse, which is even more unpleasant than the sound of Duanmu Cloud: "Create it, Experimental Product No. 3 failed, the wisdom of adult spirit beasts is stronger than that of humans. The level of the Corpse King cannot truly face the spirit beast unless it is cultivated in large quantities."
"Yes!" A voice appeared out of thin air and rang behind the old woman. The voice asked in a low voice: "Sir, the branch asked you to go back, there is no need to stay here anymore."
The old woman grinned, revealing her yellow teeth, and only her bright eyes passed through the thick fog of resentment, saying, "Don't worry, don't worry! I still have time to take a look."
"However, the above said that the experimental item No. 1 and the experimental item No. 2 have been out of control range, and I hope we can withdraw." The voice continued.
"Shut up! I still need an inspector to teach me how to do it?" The old man roared, and his bright eyes flashed with green light, like a mark of flames appearing inside his eyes.
"Yes..." The voice quickly apologized: "Sir, please punish me."
"Go and catch that little guy with holy blood, and I won't punish you anymore. Also, the Green Fire God Owl also needs to find a way to catch the alive. As for the dragon turtle, let No. 4 kill it, or lead it to the front of the No. 2 experimental item." The old woman said.
"Okay, I'll arrange for people to do it right away."
"Go, time doesn't wait for anyone, hehehehe, we uncovered a corner of the most mysterious place in this world, but found that we were helpless. We are all pitiful people! How many times has the No. 1 experimental product been tested? Why is it still uncontrollable? Hey, we are all little fish struggling in the long river of time. Can't we be honestly controlled? Supervisor, do you think so?" The old woman let out a series of gloomy and terrifying sneers.
The sound behind him never appeared again. The old woman snorted coldly, the green flames in her eyes faded, and she looked at the dragon turtle that just happened to slap the third corpse king to death.
The old woman didn't even have any of the three corpse kings in her eyes and continued to say, "The supervisor is gone, you should come out, right?"
After being silent for about ten minutes, an adult male voice suddenly appeared: "Shen Madam, how do you deal with the spirit-harming man in that village?"
"Is the Spirit-Rewarding Man? Don't touch him. It's a very useful ability that will be used sooner or later. But what are you going to do again? Don't you go to that place?" asked the old woman called God Madam.
"I can't continue to open up, there is no enough strength." The man said lightly.
"Shadow, do what you should do. The Buddhist and Taoist schools have been hostile to us for hundreds of years, but they shake hands and make peace because they discovered the same place. But this peace will eventually be broken, do you understand?"
The voice called Shadow was silent for a moment and asked, "Can we really go in? It cost such a big price!"
"Shut up!" God's grandma suddenly roared angrily and cursed: "Shadow, remember your identity! If it weren't for your special ability, you would have been a dead person! If you want to become the fourth messenger of God, you have to do it according to God's will. Do you understand?"
"..." The shadow remained silent. After a long time, the shadow's voice came from a distance: "I understand. I really hope someone kills you! You have lived too long."
"Hmph!" God's eyes looked at one place, and then whispered coldly: "The ignorant back, how many preparatory messengers are dead like this? Aren't we still alive? You don't understand, you will never understand."
Chapter completed!