Leng Xuan looked up and saw a man sticking to the side wall not far away. The man was hiding behind a raised stone, and if he didn't observe carefully, it would be hard to spot his existence.

  Leng Xuan winked at the Taoist, then grabbed the Soul Eater and waved it out. The Soul Eater instantly turned into a beam of cold light, fast like lightning, penetrated the raised stone, and then pierced into the man's body. He only heard a slight moan from the mouth of the man in black, and then his body quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it turned into a mummified corpse and fell from the side wall to the bottom of the valley. At this time, I saw the figure of the broken Daoist flashing, and in a few vertical leaps, he caught the fallen mummy. After disposing of the mummified corpse, Leng Xuan and the Daoist continued to move towards the bottom of the valley slowly. Along the way, the two discovered three guards who were hiding on the side walls, but they were all solved by them one by one, and they did not attract the attention of the people in the valley. After a while, the two reached the bottom of the valley smoothly. Then, under the leadership of the Daoist, the two of them crept into a green forest near the cold pool.

   At this time, it was already late at night, and the surroundings of the cold pond were silent and silent, only the dense moisture rose from the cold pond and filled the sky. Leng Xuan bent down, hid in the weeds, and looked around. Although he hadn't seen anyone from the Anti-Water Alliance, he believed that those guys must have used the nearby green forest to cover their tracks, just like him. At this moment, countless bubbles suddenly appeared in the cold pool. It didn't take long for the water in the cold pool to tumble as if it were boiling. The Taoist said in a low voice, "I'm coming out." When his words fell, the scaly dragon suddenly emerged from the pool, facing the mouth of the valley, its **** mouth wide open, as if it was sucking in a big mouth. gas. Leng Xuan found that the aura of heaven and earth in the deep valley was madly gathering towards the tide at the moment when the dragon appeared.

   After about half an hour, the Flood Dragon seemed to be full, and a faint blue light suddenly radiated from its scales, and from time to time it raised its head and roared into the sky. After a while, I heard a sudden rumbling of thunder above the deep valley. Leng Xuan raised his head and saw Taniguchi's electric light flickering, and the electric light was gradually approaching the bottom of the valley, with a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth. At this moment, the Flood Dragon slowly drilled out of the pool surface and rose into the air, its sturdy figure more than ten meters long tumbling in mid-air. Leng Xuan, who was in the weeds, only felt an extremely unstable and powerful aura emanating from the body of the dragon. Under the pressure of that momentum, Leng Xuan only felt a tightness in his chest, a feeling of being out of breath. Just when he was secretly horrified, Taniguchi suddenly dropped a purple thunderbolt, which slammed the body of the Jiaolong fiercely.

  Leng Xuan was not far from the dragon, and he clearly felt the shocking power contained in the lightning. In his heart, my village, if he was the one who greeted the lightning strike at this moment, I am afraid it would have been wiped out by now.

   "Hohohohoho!" After being hit by the lightning, the Jiaolong let out a series of sky-shattering roars, obviously in extreme pain.

Leng Xuan was wondering why it would meet the lightning strike by itself, but Feng Lie's voice sounded in his mind: "It is surviving the thunder calamity. Once it succeeds, it can be transformed into a real dragon." Of course.