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Yun Song suddenly stood up and looked up.
It was Mr. Shenji who spoke just now!
A flame burned on the edge of the sloughing dragon plate, and Feng Changqing's voice came:
"you are here!"
"caught you!"
The confrontation sounded immediately.
Yun Song turned into a potter's wheel and flew towards the sloughing dragon plate, and the nearby edge turned into a human body and jumped on the bronze dragon armor.
The air wave surged, and two figures rushed up the small bronze millstone one after the other.
Yun Song looked intently and wanted to help Feng Changqing, but he could only see the two figures disappearing on the edge of the millstone above.
And between the two millstones, a shocking scene appeared:
Many figures appeared.
These people are either in tattered clothes, or shirtless, or painful, or numb and desperate¡ª¡ª
They're pulling the little bronze millstone up there!
Countless iron chains protruded from the small bronze millstone, and each iron chain was entangled with a figure.
The iron chains tightly wrapped around the waists of each figure, and the ends even entered their bodies.
It's as if an iron chain grew out of the bodies of these figures.
They are not people, but ghosts!
One end of the iron chain is connected to the ghost and the other end is on the small bronze millstone. Many ghosts silently pull the small bronze millstone and turn it around!
But ghosts are silent not because they accept their fate, but because they cannot make a sound.
They pulled the bronze grinding disc with painful expressions, and the iron chain was pulled so straight that they pulled wounds on their bodies, and flesh and blood fell to the ground with a 'slap, slap'!
Every ghost is pulling the millstone with all its strength.
If you have more strength, bend over and walk forward.
Crawl on the ground with little strength.
Others were close to the position of the millstone, so they stretched out their hands and pulled the bronze dragon scales on the millstone desperately, pulling the millstone with all their strength and the strength of their arms.
Yun Song was shocked by this scene.
The ghosts are too miserable!
The fingernails of the ghost crawling on the ground were broken.
The whole finger of the ghost who reached out to pick the dragon scale was broken.
As long as there are ghosts who can't go forward with all their strength, they will be dragged away by the iron chain, directly dragged under the small millstone and above the big millstone!
There is no gap between the two grinding discs, but the ghost can be dragged in, and then the ghost is crushed and rubbed into pieces and thrown out.
Looking at this scene, Yun Song couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
What made his heart tremble even more was that he saw an acquaintance among the ghosts!
A skinny old man.
He has an impression of this old man, the official leader of the refugees, who confronted the security team that night when the refugees first entered the old town, and he had met this old man before.
So he understood: "Those people who died of old age last night are all here now?"
Ah Wu said solemnly: "If you let the sloughing dragon finish walking, you have to be here too!"
It sighed regretfully again: "Oh, your enemy is really cautious. Not only did they use water to cut off the connection between the sloughing dragon plate and the five-hundred-year-old scorpion, but they also waited until the five-hundred-year-old scorpion was seriously injured before opening it."
"It would be great if the sloughing dragon plate was opened earlier, or we have a way to lure the river water to let the 500-year-old pheasant enter the sloughing dragon plate."
Yun Song's heart moved, and he asked, "Would it be possible to prevent him from summoning ancient beasts by entering the sloughing dragon plate after five hundred years?"
Ah Wu said: "That's right, the sloughing dragon plate is full of vitality, and there is even dragon energy left. Your enemy just wants to sacrifice this energy and even dragon energy to summon ancient fierce beasts."
"That's why if a big snake goes in, it can absorb the vitality and dragon energy inside, so that his sacrifice tricks will not succeed."
Originally, Yun Song, who wanted to fly on the small bronze millstone to help Feng Changqing deal with Mr. Shenji, hesitated, and asked:
"As long as there is water, as long as I can attract water, can the five-hundred-year-old ass enter the sloughing dragon plate?"
Ah Wu said: "It's enough water, the water that can connect the five-hundred-year-old scorpion with the sloughing dragon plate!"
Yun Song said: "You may not believe it, but I may really have this ability!"
"But I have to gamble!"
Outside the sloughing dragon plate was surrounded by many giant salamanders robbing their lives. He flew down and grabbed one to bled directly into the Immortal Painting, pushing Yu and Wei out.
As soon as Yu and Wei came out, they swam their heads and tails, and then swam lonely.
Yun Song grabbed it and jumped to a large bronze dragon scale on the outer wall of the sloughing dragon panp; Thinking about it, he thought of the two silver coins he got from the female ghost in the barbarian compound.
One is 200 catties of dried milk, and the other is 200 catties of beef jerky!
These are all good things to replenish energy!
Yun Song jumped up to five hundred years old and shouted: "Open your mouth!"
Yu Hewei was too scared to spray water: Is this going to feed me?
Five Hundred Years opened his mouth wide, Yun Song blew on a silver coin and threw it up, and the beef jerky the size of a tea table flew into the air.
? Five hundred years ago, he ate beef jerky and then milk jerky, and finally rushed to the market of Longyue in one go!
Yun Song exclaimed in surprise: "This is"
"The first level is over, shedding its skin!" Ah Wu said relaxedly, "There are two more levels, the second level is bone replacement, you can't help it this time!"
Yun Song then rushed up to the sloughing dragon plate, and saw the huge body of the five-hundred-year-old scorpion enter between the two millstones.
Grinding with a millstone, flesh and blood flew everywhere!
Another figure appeared, striding forward at an extremely fast speed.
Yun Song raised his hand calmly: "Go!"
A shuttle of bullets swept out!
The figure flew forward immediately, but the musket was the fastest ten steps away, and he had rushed within ten steps, and the musket was fast and accurate within ten steps!
The bullets sweeping over him turned him into a sieve!
Seeing this, Yun Song was furious: "It's a paper double again, this demon!"
Feng Changqing, who was chasing after him, said in a deep voice: "Don't be angry, there are only three paper doubles for the magical monster, I have already killed two of them, and you will kill another one, now he can show his real body!"
"My real body has always been here." Mr. Shenji's laughter came from above.
Feng Changqing lost his voice: "Not good! Jiuli Temple!"
The two climbed up along the dragon scales.
A figure stood on the roof of Jiuli Temple.
This man also wears a mask.
A pale, round face with its facial features stretched out!
Yun Song has seen this face before.
It was this face that hung upside down outside his window that night against the water monkey!
Yun Song raised his hand to shoot, but the figure of Mr. Shenji suddenly disappeared from the roof, and only laughter floated: "You are late, the big formation has been activated, and the ancient beasts are bound to appear!"
Feng Changqing rushed into the Jiuli Temple and said sharply: "Impossible! The sloughing dragon plate has not been fully activated, not to mention there is still a 500-year-old hummingbird walking around!"
The figure of Mr. Shenji did not appear in the Jiuli Temple, but after the two of them entered it, the doors and windows of the Jiuli Temple were suddenly closed.
At this time, Mr. Shenji's voice floated in from the outside again: "You are right, the large formation cannot be activated, but a small formation can be activated!"
"Ancient beasts cannot be summoned, but summoning a young beast is enough to destroy you!"
"come out!"
Just at this time, there was a strong wind in the temple, and the lid of the sarcophagus that once suppressed Lan Bini was opened.
A furry thick black claw poked out of the coffin!
Feng Changqing shouted: "It's not good, I've been tricked! Get back quickly!"
He turned and flew towards the door.
A pale head covered with short white hairs slowly protruded from the coffin.
"Ahh!"
A roar spewed out from its mouth.
The voice is still immature, but murderous.
Yun Song was stunned.
He looked at the familiar figure and couldn't help but said: "You shouted in the wrong direction, we are behind you!"
The beast turned its head hastily.
Two big black eye circles were exposed.
It patted the coffin with its thick front paws along Chongyunsong, opened its mouth to reveal two rows of sharp teeth, and roared again: "Ahh!"
After roaring, it wanted to attack, so it jumped hard in the coffin.
Then it didn't jump out.
Just the two fleshy black ears trembled a bit.
It froze and blinked, and seemed a little embarrassed for a moment.
Yun Song couldn't help laughing, this smile irritated it, and it put its paws on the edge of the coffin and roared: "Ah!"
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