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Chapter 69 The battle between dragon and snake

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    The murals on the four sides of the boulder record the four times that Nuwa created humans, as well as the historical scenes of human beings kneeling down to worship the saint Nuwa. The desolate and simple brushstrokes record the majesty of the prehistoric times and the origin of humankind.

    He Ling is more sincere than Yunyao. She only feels that the saint is unattainable, and she has infinite worship: "The human race is just a creature randomly created by the saint, but now it has the ability to dominate the practice of the three realms. I can't believe that the real saint is again  How great." She believed that the lives created by saints were so powerful, and saints were even more unimaginable existences.

    Yunyao thought to herself that if every saint pinched out a living being, the world would be in chaos. It was impossible to think about such a thing, so it was better not to think about it.  Now Yunyao is thinking about what happened when Nuwa created humans for the third time. The first time she created weak children who were no match for jackals, tigers and leopards, the second time she created old people but died due to lifespan.  The third time Nuwa made actually no clay figurines, but pottery figurines, because Nuwa also baked the clay figurines with fire, and the clay figurines turned into pottery figurines. The murals did not record what happened to the pottery figurines, but Yun Yao was very  curious.

    If the murals are truthfully recorded, Nuwa actually created two kinds of creatures, and the pottery figurines are probably completely different from humans.

    The case was solved, and the person who made the terracotta warriors was found by Yunyao. Thousands of years later, Mencius borrowed from Confucius and said, "The person who made the terracotta warriors has no descendants." I wonder if Empress Nuwa will give Mencius small shoes.

    "If the temple ghost on the ground is actually Nuwa's default gatekeeper, what exactly is he guarding?" Yunyao asked this ultimate question. She had a bold idea: "Could it be that Nuwa doesn't want people to  Do you know that she actually created another kind of creature besides the human race?"

    He Ling didn¡¯t answer because she didn¡¯t know: ¡°Let¡¯s go out first. If Nuwa Empress really wants to seal this place, we may be punished for trespassing.¡±

    "Okay." They fell into the hole and walked for a long time to the depths of the ruins. It would take quite a while to go back now.

    Still not encountering any big snakes, Yunyao thought to herself that things like divination are not counted. Even if she really comes to the ruins, she may not really encounter a big snake.

    If you encounter a big snake after you leave the ruins, it will have nothing to do with divination.

    "But feudal superstition really comes at a moment's notice. Whether you say it's fate or a coincidence, Pan Fu guessed it right, and the scene she divined using Zhu You Shu actually happened.

    Just as the two were about to return the same way, a big white snake quickly struck through the gap in the ruins.  The ruins of the wall turned into a cover that blocked the line of sight, and the big snake launched a sneak attack from the blind spot of the two.

    Just like the picture presented by the white smoke, the bloody mouth is coming, and the new red snake letter is already close in front of you.

    The fishy wind blows into the nostrils, Yun Yao is startled, and the bells are shaking.

    "Dragon chanting sword!" Yunyao just moved his arm to take aim with his bow, and He Ling had already launched a counterattack.

    The sword follows the heart and reacts faster than Yunyao's body. Although Yunyao is fast enough, the human race is not fast enough when facing inhuman opponents.

    The monk was only fast enough. He Ling shook his sword, the sword roared for hundreds of feet, and a transparent ripple appeared out of thin air and hit the Shekou.

    Boom, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the ruins turned into powder, the violent vibration caused the rocks above to collapse, and rocks rained down.  Yunyao shouted that something was wrong, this was the time to be buried alive.

    The white giant python is huge in size, up to ten feet, and is more vulnerable to the impact of falling rocks, but it is not afraid at all, and its snake eyes are still as cold as a knife.  Even when a stone as big as an ox or a horse hits the opponent's snake scales, the big snake doesn't move at all. Instead, the stone is smashed into pieces by the snake scales.

    "Is this the Prehistoric Snake Emperor?" He Ling's expression turned ugly, because this was an existence that only existed in the legends of their snake tribe, and could be compared with real dragons, but they should have been extinct during the Great War, no?  To think that there are still survivors.

    The white of the Prehistoric Snake Emperor is not the white of snow, nor the white of milk, but a holy and flawless white. He is ten feet long, his tail is stronger than a spear, his eyes are like gold, and his faith is like blood.

    "The Dragon chanting sword alone is no match for it. I have to transform into a dragon. You will be hiding in my hair later. You must hold on tight." He Ling waited seriously, as if this was not the first time he faced a life and death crisis.

    "Okay." Although Yunyao wanted to help, she also knew that her archery skills could only interfere, not output, so she really could only hide and wait and see.

    He Ling waved his hand: "Dragon Crying Sword Prison." The Dragon Crying Sword instantly released a sonic attack to drag down the movement of the Great Snake Emperor, and used this moment to activate the magic spell to transform into a dragon.

    White mist appeared in Heling¡¯s sleeves, collar, placket, and skirt for no reason. The humidity in the surrounding space continued to increase. Soon Yunyao couldn¡¯t see anything and only felt confused.A shadow grows larger and longer.

    Then Yunyao felt herself being picked up and placed on a soft cushion. She knew that Yunyao must have transformed into a dragon, and she had been placed on her body.

    "Hold on tight." He Ling's voice came, followed by a dragon roar, and a green dragon rushed out of the fog, leaping and dancing to attack the Prehistoric Snake King.

    In the underground space, Qinglong occupies air superiority.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by Two Behemoths, The Traces of Humanity from the Prehistoric Era have been wiped out. Yunyao doesn¡¯t know how many historical masterpieces she has to write and recite in full to make up for the damage she has done to the inheritance of human history.

    The green dragon and the giant python are completely hand-to-hand combat, but the green dragon has four sharp claws that can penetrate into the gaps of the snake's scales to pull out its scales.

    Although the snake king has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, it cannot bite, so it can only wrap itself around. Therefore, it uses static braking to find a fighter. It must use its body to wrap around the enemy, trap the enemy, and use its advantage as a snake to break the enemy's bones.

    Yunyao couldn't stand at all. It was ten thousand times more bumpy than a chariot without shock absorbers. She could only grab the green hair beside her, but her petite body was still like a rubber ball. Her chest and back kept hitting the dragon's head. She  My eyes were filled with stars and I was dizzy. If I hadn't been afraid of death, I would have been unable to hold on and let go.  So it's impossible for her to shoot an arrow.

    Boom, the rockfalls in the potholes are getting denser and denser. It is not cost-effective to have to endure more rockfalls in mid-air with Lingfei. Even if you have dragon scales and are not afraid of pain, it will also affect your performance.

    So He Ling lowered his height, but he didn¡¯t expect that this was the moment the giant python was waiting for.  He Ling was originally a snake tribe, but he had forgotten how snakes hunted. They aimed at the target, compressed their bodies like springs and then ejected.

    The Prehistoric Snake King rushed towards He Ling like lightning. His long body quickly occupied the space around He Ling, completing the snake hunting offensive. This was the Snake Pillar's magic weapon to win - Death Coil.

    He Ling was entangled by the enemy and the dragon's body was unable to move. It was as bad as being tied up by the dragon's reins.  Although the dragon's claws tried hard to grasp the snake's scales, the snake emperor remained unmoved.

    It has to be said that He Ling is really incapable of resisting the binding control. Obviously, as a snake tribe, she should be good at binding enemies, but for some reason during this period, she was tied up by enemies one after another.

    Yunyao realized that He Ling was in danger, and quickly took advantage of the opportunity to head out to check. Rocks were falling like rain outside, but the two behemoths were locked together. He Ling was in a bad situation now, and the dragon's tendons were almost broken by the winding of death.

    No longer hesitating, Yunyao immediately drew the bow string. He Ling had saved her several times, and now it was Yunyao's turn.  This is the rescue bell, and it is also self-rescue.

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