Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 62: Small Scene
If the dark lake bottom is a pure-colored curtain.
In the darkness, the most conspicuous thing is the golden thread that sometimes flutters violently and sometimes becomes taut.
It was a golden thread wrapped around the dragon centipede's waist.
Wang Chen saw the huge body of the dragon centipede twisting endlessly in the lake, bringing with it huge undercurrents.
Only then did he see clearly that this extremely ferocious beast was actually locked in the lake.
"How could a golden thread as thin as a hair be able to lock up this terrifying beast?"
Wang Chen couldn't believe it.
The water rippled and he saw a flash of golden light. The golden thread was suddenly pulled by the dragon centipede's violent struggle and came towards him.
This tough filament is as sharp as a blade when it is moving at a very high speed! He dodged in panic.
Looking up at the lake, I saw only surging green flames that dyed the sky green. Green and red magic spells transformed into various strange forms such as white bones and skulls and pounced towards the dragon centipede.
The true energy activated by this powerful spell made a sharp whistle and passed across the sky above the lake, leaving a splashing wave on the water surface, which immediately caused the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake to surge.
"It is impossible for Yin Shiyu to fight against this peerless beast, otherwise the monk and Li Xun and the other three would all die!"
Wang Chen was certain that there was a big problem with Yin Shiyu at the moment.
He made up his mind and swam towards the bottom of the golden thread with the Qinggang sword in hand.
If he had a choice, he would not want to face either the Dragon Centipede or the Yin Shiyu who was obviously in a cheating state. However, if he had to make a choice, he would choose the Dragon Centipede.
Above the lake, Ji Yin now has the absolute upper hand.
The lake water was stirred up by the crazy dragon centipede, and heavy rain poured down!
It roared continuously, and its countless compound eyes turned dark green. It wished it could cut the monster in front of it into pieces and then swallow it into its stomach.
However, the golden threads at the bottom of the lake... restricted it everywhere. If it continued to be beaten like this, it might really be ground to death by the weak monster in front of it.
In extreme rage, the dragon centipede roared at the top of its lungs, twisting its extremely long body wildly. In the raging waves, it tossed around like a dragon out to sea, appearing and disappearing. Its hatred for the opponent and the golden chains in front of it had reached an unprecedented level.
Langlang! Langlang!
The earth continued to shake, but the golden thread remained as strong as it had been a thousand years ago, making it despair and all its struggles in vain.
However, the boiling animal nature made it struggle desperately even though it was in despair, as if it was fighting for its life!
Groan...A tiny strange sound came from the bottom of the lake, as if something insignificant was reduced to ashes.
Before he had time to think about the source of the sound, the dragon centipede felt his body lighten and he flew into the air.
"Golden thread... broke free?"
Countless compound eyes suddenly burst into incredible ecstasy and light containing intense hatred.
The terrible roar echoed layer by layer, and every time it echoed, dense splashes of water would rise up on the surface of the lake, and then fall like pearls falling on a silver plate.
Four giant mouths like divine weapons and sharp blades opened wide, and poisonous flames continued to spew out. It swooped down like a flying dragon in the sky, and its huge body that had not been fully revealed in thousands of years crossed the sky.
Before Ji Yin could react, the dragon centipede had already escaped. He had seen this ferocious beast preparing to pounce many times, but this time, it actually seemed a little bigger in his sight.
"It's an illusion."
Ji Yin's face was gloomy, and he was performing extremely long and mysterious ghost magic spells in his hands.
He had practiced for more than 200 years and had experienced countless more dangerous scenes than this. How could the slight illusion caused by his trance-like eyes shake his rock-like calm mind? It was just...
“Small scene.”
In a flash, the dragon centipede reflected in his eyes occupied all his sight.
The magic formula that Ji Yin was practicing in his hands paused slightly.
The huge black shadow was approaching in an instant.
Roar!
The three extremely long sharp legs at the front of the dragon centipede's body turned into deadly blades and pierced Ji Yin's body. The three ghost kings' faces showed expressions of extreme pain, but strangely, no blood flowed out.
Afterwards, Ji Yin's body, which was extremely huge compared to a human, flew up involuntarily, just like the burnt but jade-white feet in his eyes the moment before.
The crazed dragon centipede roared violently, twisted madly, grabbed the deformed body, and smashed it hard until it broke into pieces and scattered everywhere, deader than dead.
And from the fragments, a black gas whooshed away and disappeared into the void at an incredible speed.
The dragon centipede released its resentment and let out a long howl towards the sky.
Then it stood up, and its countless compound eyes stared at the water below. It could sense that there was a person swimming slowly there.
Countless compound eyes flashed with fierce light, and it twisted its body slightly and looked at its waist. There was a mark there that was extremely thin compared to its huge body, but very deep.
Thousands of years ago, when it was still a young animal, the golden thread was tied around its waist.
Even though its body was growing, that golden thread remained the same, deeply engraved in its scales and flesh until this moment.
The dragon centipede let out an inexplicable growl and finally watched Wang Chen climb up to the shore of the lake in a panic.
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Crash.
As if responding to the dragon centipede's gaze, Wang Chen, who had climbed onto the shore from the deep lake, first turned around and looked at the calm lake surface.
No one knows where this ferocious beast is hiding.
There was a soft and dense feeling on the soles of my feet, like the feeling of stepping on grass.
His breathing was a little rapid and it took him a long time to adjust.
In a short period of time, he has gone between life and death several times.
He killed the seriously injured Yin Shiyu with a fighting style that would hurt both sides, and then he became entangled with the lingering Yin Shiyu II in the extremely dark cave.
After becoming the Ghost King, Yin Shiyu used the cold fire chains to bind himself. Although most of the cold fire was blocked by a dozen high-level armors, even the bits of cold fire that seeped through were like the vengeful spirits from hell that held on to him tightly and would not let go.
In the end, he consumed a large amount of ancestral energy and finally escaped.
The golden thread at the bottom of the lake has an inexplicable, endless energy, as if it is a cycle of its own. If it were not for the ancestral spirit, it would be impossible to destroy it.
The lake surface is returning to its mirror-like calm.
From the moment when Yin Shiyu's consciousness, which had been locking onto him like a maggot on his tarsal bone, disappeared in the water, he knew that Yin Shiyu was dead beyond death.
The dragon centipede had plenty of time to deal with the guy who disturbed its sleep, but it didn't do so.
The rippling waves spread out in circles to the lakeside.
Wang Chen inexplicably recalled that when he was hunting in the jungle, he once rescued a white-haired tiger cub from another hunter's trap.
Later, he encountered it again in the forest. It was as big as an ox. Wang Chen's hunting range could no longer accommodate such a strange beast.
The tiger with fur as white as snow left behind the corpse of a rare musk deer, then turned back twice and growled at Wang Chen, then turned around and disappeared into the forest.
The man and the beast forgot each other in the mountains and forests .
It’s just that sometimes, beasts are more grateful than humans.
