Chapter 158: On the willow tree where the divine dragon casts his nest, a swordsman comes to throw h
Chapter 158: On the willow tree where the divine dragon casts his nest, four wild men come to throw a swordsman at him (second update)
In Liucun, a faint heat came to my face.
This is the time of great heat, the highest temperature of the year, when everything is flourishing and the greenery is getting thicker.
In the dark night, cicadas chirped, brazenly clamoring for their own midsummer.
When Jiang Huai returned to Liucun, it was already quarter in the morning.
Putting away his external avatar, he returned directly to his true body.
Although the avatar outside the body has stronger mobility and moves more freely, the real body is Jiang Huai at the peak of his strength.
At most, the incarnation can display 100% of the power, but the main body can display 200%, or even 300% of the attack.
With the external avatar retracted, the little true dragon chirped and found a comfortable place to nest in the dense canopy of Sophora japonica.
By coincidence, it was not far from the Three-Eyed Crow and the swarm of bees.
The moment they saw the little true dragon appear, the two three-eyed ravens suddenly stared, as if they had discovered something unbelievable. They immediately neighed, and even their wings trembled rapidly, fluttering a large black feather. His expression was slightly frightened...
As for the group of bees, they were so frightened that they hid back in the hive, not daring to move, and even retracted their tail stingers.
In the hive, a large group of soldier bees gathered around the bloated queen bee in the shortest possible time, swarming the queen bee in the center, preparing to defend her queen with their lives.
The little true dragon held its head high and glanced at the three-eyed crow in a humane manner, with a mask of disdain.
Although the bloodline of the Three-Eyed Raven is very extraordinary and it is a rare pure-blooded creature, it is still somewhat lacking compared to the Ten Evils.
Although the current strength of the Little True Dragon is not as good as the Sanya Crow, after all, the bloodline is here to suppress everything.
As for the bee, it didn't even look at it.
Not even a pure-blooded creature, it can't get into its eyes.
Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Huai looked at the little true dragon and threw a detection technique at it.
Believer: True Dragon (requires true name)
Bloodline: The First of the Ten Evils
Evaluation: The true dragon is the pinnacle of all races. Unlike the other Nine Evils, which have congenital defects, the true dragon can directly enter the realm of the Immortal King when it reaches adulthood, and is the strongest among the Immortal Kings.
This is a rare race in the world. They are born extraordinary and have unimaginable potential. Please cultivate them more and you will get unimaginable feedback and results.
The news brought by the reconnaissance technique was almost as expected.
The real dragon is extraordinary. Once it is cultivated well, it can definitely become the sacred beast that protects Willow Village in the future.
"Another wonderful night!" Jiang Huai said with a satisfied smile as he glanced at the three families "living in harmony" on the tree canopy.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
The three-eyed crows, a male and a female, were still flapping their wings and neighing, almost hoarse.
However, after a long time, the couple discovered that the real dragon did not seem to take them to heart, and their expressions immediately relaxed, and they hurriedly ran to their lair and continued to sleep.
There was no talking all night, and it was early the next morning.
In a valley about dozens of miles away from Liu Village.
The mountain forest is silent, ancient trees rise from the ground, and the sun shines through the shadows between the leaves, like stars twinkling in the sky, everything is like the afternoon sun.
In the air, the melodious sound of birds floats into the distance with a bit of the fragrance of nature.
This direction is the only way to Liucun. The other three directions are blocked by canyons more than 100,000 feet high and are impassable.
At this moment, there was a sudden shaking sound in the empty dense forest that was originally lonely.
next moment.
Several figures emerged from it.
Four people in total.
Three teenagers and one middle-aged man.
These figures seemed to have come a long way. They were all covered in dust and dust. Many places in their robes were torn open by the thorns on the road. You could still vaguely see the scabbed wounds. Everyone was in a state of embarrassment.
The leader, the middle-aged man, held a broad sword and protected the three teenagers behind him.
Dried blood could be faintly seen on the broad hilt. It was obvious that this broad sword had been used countless times along the way, and even the hilt was stained with blood, leaving traces.
After seeing that there was no danger around him, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly relaxed a lot. He stepped out and looked up at the blazing light high in the sky.
It was a piece of parchment, but it recorded the whispers of the gods. It was for the will of the gods and exuded the will of the gods.
"It's finally almost here!"
The middle-aged man murmured, his eyes slightly red.
Along the way, they crossed countless mountains and peaks, walked countless miles, and a layer of skin was worn off their feet. Now they finally watched the bright moon and were about to reach the place illuminated by the divine decree. place.
"Xian'er, no matter how difficult this life is, I will find a way to resurrect you!"
The man took a deep breath.
He didn't care whether he could obtain the ability to lead to the great road from the gods.
He just wanted to rely on his sincerity to get the attention of that being and find a way to bring him and this woman back to life.
The man also knows that life and death are inevitable, and there is no resurrection after death. Even gods can hardly reverse it, but he cannot let go at all, even if he gets nothing in the end.
A moth flies into a flame, even if it means death, it will have no regrets.
"I don't know if it was our imagination, but I suddenly felt that the air in this area had an indescribable lightness when I breathed it."
Several teenagers also came over, each with their mouths wide open, desperately sucking the air around them.
"This place is already a place protected by the gods, so naturally there will be all kinds of strange phenomena. Taking advantage of the good weather today, let's hurry up and try to reach Liucun as soon as possible and bask in the glory of the gods!"
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, patted the shoulders of the teenagers beside him, and strode towards a certain place.
On the rugged mountain road, a large group of people and a few small ones walked together. Under the glow of the morning glow, the faces of the first day were elongated, dragging the figures of several people long and straight into the depths of the forest and grass.
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"I didn't expect someone to come so soon!"
On the mountains, Jiang Huai's five senses are fully opened, covering thousands of miles around.
Within this range, any disturbance will fall into his eyes.
The man with the broad sword and the young men were naturally noticed by him immediately.
Jiang Huai was still a little surprised. There were no villages or tribes nearby. Judging from the state of these people, they must have traveled far away.
Being able to arrive within just a few dozen days is enough to show the sincerity of this group of people.
Since everyone is already on their way here, Jiang Huai naturally has no reason not to welcome them.
He contacted Old Man Lin immediately.
In fact, it goes without saying that Old Man Lin had already opened the door to Liucun when Jiang Huai issued the decree.
Just before the sun sets.
The man with the broad sword and a few teenagers finally arrived. They encountered a ferocious beast on the road and were delayed for some time.
"Is this Yanagi Village?"
Thanks to Jiang Huai's early closure of the Paradise Formation, a few people could directly see the tip of the iceberg in Liucun from a distance.
Ahead, there is only a few smoke from cooking, there is traffic on the streets, chickens and dogs hear each other, it is quiet and peaceful, just like a pastoral painting where the mountains and rivers are ink, and the heaven and earth are brushes.
Everything is so beautiful that you dare not close your eyes.
and.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but after setting foot here, the Kuo Jian Man and the others suddenly felt that their bodies that had been tired along the way suddenly became lighter in an instant.
Thank you Not Hungry Acheng, Tianshi Zhou Yan, and me, for the rewards in 2021...