"Die? I can't die, who will take care of my dog when I'm dead? The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Widow Liu held the child and hid in the temple.

In front of the door of the River Temple, Wushuang and Na Xiu all showed their ice blades, that guy was helpless in the water just now, and now that he is on the shore, even if he is really a Da Luo Immortal, he has to break off his teeth to give him some color to see.

There was a loud bang, dark clouds covered the sky, and a thunderbolt fell, and the frightened birds scattered in all directions. Then, the wind blew on the shore, and the sand and rocks flew away. It's exactly the same as that day at the Black Beaver Temple, before the arrival of the Iron-headed Dragon King.

"Huh...... When I hid down that day, I thought, if it were me, I might not be able to defeat this big guy, how about brother, let's fight with it and break the net?"

Na Xiu smiled confidently: "I'm happy to accompany you!"

"Whew...... In the dark clouds, there was a loud roar, and the hurricane swooped down, and the powerful air flow almost blew the small temple apart.......

Wushuang's eyes immediately widened, his eyes turned dark blue, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, enveloping the entire River God Temple, blocking the powerful hurricane.

"Come on!" he defiant.

In the dark clouds, a black shadow gradually descended, it was a humanoid silhouette, a very big silhouette, that guy was four or five meters tall, this is the original god of the iron-headed dragon king who confronted the black fox in front of the black fox shrine a few days ago.

Obviously, his size has far exceeded Wushuang's imagination, and when he landed on the shore, Wushuang also took two steps back in shock.

"Holy, that's too big, isn't it?" he muttered to himself.

"Shuangye, are you still fighting?" asked Na Xi.

"Fight, why don't you fight? Lao Tzu's dictionary doesn't have the word to admit defeat! Grandma's, that bad old man, isn't he a god operator? Isn't he asking for water? Where is he running now? It's all his fault!" he complained to Dubo.

Although the little black cat is still a cub, it already has the ferocious nature of the Moon Shadow Black Pupil Beast, and seeing that the big guy has come from the shore to the side of the River Temple, it did not choose to retreat, but meowed with its teeth and claws to warn the other party not to approach.

Every time this guy took a step forward, the river beach was trembling slightly, and when they were still forty or fifty meters away, a big round head had already poked out of the darkness, and it was still the blood-red eyes like lanterns, or the foul smell, it was it! It was the iron-headed dragon king in the Yellow River!

"Brother, are you ready?" Wushu held the Cold Blood Blade tightly in both hands, and he was ready to fight with Na Xiu at any time, but this time the opponent was too strong, even on land, it was still invincible to Wushuang and Na Xiu together.

Wushuang can't excite 100% of the energy in the blood spirit now, not that his ability is limited, but his physical endurance is limited, after all, he is flesh and blood, there must be a limit to withstand low temperatures, the power in the blood spirit is unlimited, it can freeze this world, Wushuang will use it a little every time he copes with sudden difficulties, at most he has not exerted one percent of the energy of the blood spirit, but it is strong enough, it is already the limit of what Wushuang's physical body can bear, and only these energies in the blood spirit cannot fight against the water demon in the Yellow River for thousands of years。

"Come on, come on, big guy, come and try my knife is fast!" Wushuang's mouth kept muttering, not that his mouth was smelly, but that he was cheering himself up. That's called the Iron Head Dragon King, a water demon in charge of the entire Yellow River waters, and when he was angry, the water flooded the Golden Mountain, and he could flood the entire Lanzhou City, let alone two ordinary people?

Na Xiu threw his hand back, and a silver wire was first wrapped around the trunk of an old tree behind the temple, so that even if the two joined forces, they could not compete with the primordial spirit of the iron-headed dragon king, and he could also drag Wushuang and escape dozens of meters away.

When the battle was about to break out, suddenly, I saw a dazzling golden light shooting straight out from the small temple of the river god behind him, and the golden light directly passed through the gap between the two and hit the face of the iron-headed dragon king, and the strong light dispersed the black gas emitted from the iron-headed dragon king's body, and suddenly, the big guy covered his head with his strong arms, covered his eyes, and let out a roar.

It wanted to continue to walk forward with the golden light, but the power contained in the golden light was what it feared, and in the end, the iron-headed dragon king had no choice but to turn around and jump back into the water of the Yellow River with a loud shout.

A huge wave was set off on the water of the Yellow River, and Wushuang and Na Lian with the little black cat were all wet, and when they looked up again, the big guy had disappeared without a trace, and the waves on the river surface had stopped. The dark clouds in the sky also dispersed, and the crescent moon once again showed its head in shame.

"What's that for, laser gun?" Wushuang blinked in surprise.

"No, it's too fast, I didn't even react to what's going on, could it be the demon mirror......?"

Wushuang said that it is possible, there must be a river god enshrined in this river temple, so since it is a god in charge of water and soil, there must be a treasure to subdue demons and eliminate demons around him, and it is estimated that it must be a powerful magic weapon.

The two of them were lost in the Yellow River at midnight, and they tossed with those lonely ghosts under the water for several hours, and finally finally went ashore.

"Ouch my mom, this night is tossing, keep tossing, if it goes on like this, my body will fall apart twice. Wushuang quipped.

"Haha...... Can you do it? Shuangye is a natural explorer, and he can turn evil into good fortune every time, and he can't disperse. But now that we're out of danger for the time being, do you think we're going back, or what?" asked him.

"Go back, why don't you go back, my brother's stomach has been gurgling all night, right...... Look at the two of you for a while, I'm going to in the back! As he spoke, Wushuang ran away, giggling with the little black cat in his arms.

He likes people with the character of Wushuang, there is no pressure to be with Wushuang, and he feels very comfortable even if he is in danger together. He is two completely different people from his own Baylor, Baylor is arrogant, cold, unlike him, who laughs all day long, you can't tell when he's joking, when he's serious.

Nalan Hong is high, but Wushuang is a flesh-and-blood layman living in the world, and the layman is more suitable to be a brother and a knife in both ribs.