707.Demon King Army?
No matter who it is, it's the first time to face this kind of monster.
Unknown enemy, unknown means.
Even.
Even Mr. Elegance is looking at it for the first time.
Of course, with Mr. Grace's means, it is naturally easy to kill these Naga Sirens. He didn't want to enter this Ke Zai Suspicious Tomb, but now that he saw Yang Mucheng and the others being stopped by these Naga Kraken, he was overjoyed in his heart.
"In this way, this kid may retreat from the difficulties and don't want to enter the mausoleum again, right?"
After all.
Ke's name is really too big, even if it is just a doubtful tomb, it is enough to scare off the martial artists of Nirvana and Taiyi Realm.
Just when Mr. Elegance thought to himself.
saw that Yang Mucheng was already at this moment, stepping forward. The next moment, a cluster of fire jumped from his eyes. The flames poured out on the spot like a flash flood that had been accumulating for three days and three nights. The churning fire dragon lit up the dark cave on the spot.
At the same time, the ugly body of the Naga Siren, wrapped in black scales, suddenly appeared.
Rumble!
As soon as the fire appeared, Yang Mucheng had already rushed forward one step at a time.
"Roar!"
A Naga Siren was the first to come back to his senses, raised a bow and arrow made of unknown fish bones in his hand and pointed at Yang Mucheng. But before he could pluck the bowstring, the five-clawed golden dragon that appeared behind Yang Mucheng rose into the sky, and the terrifying giant claws were already frantically pressed, directly pressing the huge body of the Naga Siren into the ground.
"Boom!"
The terrible sound of shock, the madness resounded.
But see.
The Naga Siren was smashed to the ground by this palm, and the traces of the explosion spread wildly in all directions. Countless rocks, heading in all directions.
Snort~
Suddenly, a shrill sound came. In a sound of scales rubbing, another Naga Siren was already rapidly approaching its body. The huge body, the speed was extremely weird, and it rushed in front of Yang Mucheng with a terrifying attitude.
More at this time.
The Naga Siren raised the weapon in his hand that had been polished into a battle axe, like a windmill, and slashed down towards Yang Mucheng's position.
I have to say.
The speed of this Naga Siren is too fast, but it is not as fast as Yang Mucheng. A finger as white as jade suddenly shot out, quickly passing through the tomahawk and hitting its head. Only a 'bang' sound was heard, and the kraken was torn apart on the spot.
In the bursting body, something that had also shrunk countless times, like a primordial baby, flew out quickly.
This!
Naturally, it is the original baby of the monster, but the warriors are more accustomed to calling it 'demon baby'.
But before the demon baby of the Naga Siren could escape, Yang Mucheng slapped it and blasted it into a vacuum on the spot.
The moaning all around quietly stopped.
The ancestors of the Dragon Hall, and even Mr. Grace, widened their eyes as they watched the killing in front of them. The fighting style shown by Yang Mucheng is simply the same standard as a textbook, without the slightest fancy. After everyone came back to their senses, Yang Mucheng had already killed the thirteen Naga Sirens in a thunderous attitude.
The rest of the Naga Siren looked at the young man like a hurricane in horror, and they were all dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to step forward for a while.
And take advantage of this gap.
Yang Mucheng also directly absorbed the qi and blood of these krakens, and now he has no shackles, and he is no longer as bottlenecked as before. However, although the qi and blood of the thirteen-headed kraken were huge, they were not of much help to Yang Mucheng.
"Less than one in 10,000?"
Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows.
With so much qi and blood, it only increased his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant by less than one ten-thousandth. "I think so...... The higher the cultivation, the greater the amount of qi and blood required. At least hundreds of thousands of Naga Sirens must be killed before I can be promoted to the late Yuan Infant stage!"
The next moment, everyone in the Dragon Hall was already roaring, rushing forward like a gust of wind.
Previously.
The reason why these Naga Sirens are powerful is precisely because of their geographical advantages, and they have crushed everyone in the cave and can't rise out. If you come out, you will inevitably be bombarded by a rain of arrows. Now that there is no geographical advantage, the people of Longtang are naturally not afraid of them.
In addition, there are many members of the Dragon Hall, and the pressure of the swarm of bees immediately beat this group of Naga Sirens.
The huge Curse Dragon Heavenly Fire seemed to hover in the void, and the jumping flames completely illuminated the surroundings as well. Yang Mucheng could finally take a look at the true face of this doubtful tomb, but saw that his location was a large hall, and the luxury of the past could be faintly seen around him.
The murals, reliefs, and dragon pillars are clearly displayed one by one.
Although some of them were corrupted by the sea, and some of them were destroyed by these Naga Sirens, you can still get a glimpse of the luxury of the time. However, the most peculiar thing is that there are some strange things in the main hall. The most conspicuous thing is a sea mussel that is bigger than the door panel!
The mussel is made to resemble a throne and is surrounded by seaweed and coral.
"This is Naga's lair?"
Mr. Grace's face was full of surprise.
After he was in the Immortal Gate, he had naturally seen many races, but some monsters were the most unique creatures in that particular area. "It seems that this turtle island has sunk in the sea for too long, and Naga has encroached on it as a mountain under the sea. ”
Yang Mucheng looked at him quietly.
Mr. Grace smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch anything in Ke's doubtful grave, just get over it!"
It's natural.
Since entering this mausoleum, Mr. Elegance has found that the aura in this mausoleum has almost dissipated, which is at least a thousand times worse than those doubtful tombs behind the immortal gate. In such a situation, even a heaven-level weapon would have to fall to the ground level because of the dissipation of the spiritual energy, or even inferior to the ground level.
What's more, this mausoleum was made into a nest by mistake by the Naga Siren, and the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure are only afraid that they will be swallowed by Naga, how much can be left?
Rumble!
At this moment, a terrifying sound erupted from outside the abrupt mausoleum. It's as if someone was fighting outside the mausoleum!
......
"Let's go and see what's going on!"
Yang Mucheng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said.
"Yes!"
Lu Qianfeng immediately rushed out.
However.
When Lu Qianfeng saw the scene happening outside, he was almost frightened.
Just see.
The head that looked like a snake but not a snake, like a fish but not a feather, constantly emerged from the sea, and then rushed towards the location of the doubtful grave. These terrifying existences, when they appeared, were already setting off a storm of turmoil.
(End of chapter)