Chapter 151: Killing Three Jiaos as a Meeting Ceremony
The solemnly killing statue of the god on the altar is surrounded by incense.
The slightly thin young man stood quietly, his blood-stained palm resting on the handle of the knife.
The blade seemed to be drawn out unhurriedly, but in fact it was stabbed into the abdomen of the fifth prince Jiaojun in an instant, and then a green light appeared
The clothes and the skin were covered with blood. Split silently.
Shen Yi reached out and pulled out the Jiao Dan, then threw the opponent's body out of the temple.
The tall body of the middle-aged man turned into the body of a hundred-foot-long dragon in a few breaths, and landed with a crash, like an injured loach coiled and twitching on the mountainside.
"You continue."
Shen Yi nodded. Although he did not believe in God, he could understand the helplessness of this group of people.
There are people who believe this even in places like the past life, not to mention the troubled times where demons are everywhere. As long as they are not transformed by demons like the River God of Shuiyun Township, he doesn't bother to pay attention.
Turn around and step out of the River Temple.
The pilgrims who had originally lined up in a long line were now in a panic. Even though Shen Yi had deliberately thrown the dragon farther away, the huge earthquake caused still made many people stumble. Sitting on the ground.
However, when they saw the young man in black robes walking out, the panic on their faces quickly turned into surprise, and finally they turned into dull expressions.
Dozens of demon hunters also looked at the dying dragon in confusion.
Then he saw Shen Yi walking towards the dragon. With a wave of his hand, another beam of green light penetrated its huge and ferocious head.
Beheaded the Chengdan realm dragon, with a total lifespan of 5,100 years, and a remaining lifespan of 1,500 years, and the absorption is complete
Two silver bells to catch monsters to embolden their courage, He stepped closer and clasped his fists, "May I ask which of the personal followers under Old General Chen it is?"
Not to mention ordinary personal followers, even in front of the demon-suppressing general, demon hunters don't have to be so reserved, but in front of this The shocking scene still made them subconsciously add "adult" after the title.
"Shen Yi."
Shen Yi put the dragon's essence and blood into the silver bell in front of them.
The expressions of the two demon hunters suddenly became strange. They were originally colleagues, but when did such a ruthless person appear among them?
"In which direction are the other two ends?" Shen Yi After asking politely, it may be that the little dragon and Zhang Hengzhou have closer blood connections. The sense of connection that was created by taking the dragon pill before was much weaker when chasing other dragons.
""The demon catcher sighed. They had just seen clearly that the other party came by moving, and they probably knew that this matter had nothing to do with him and others.
I no longer acted stingy, and simply handed over the two wisps of the dragon's aura that I finally got.
"Then it's Master Lao Shen."
Certainty belongs to merit, but before the commander-in-chief returns, it is always a good thing to have two fewer people die.
"Thank you."
Shen Yi took the breath, held the dragon's beard and hair, and took the huge corpse into the air again and disappeared.
After he left, the mountainside became noisy again.
All the pilgrims in the temple poured out, staring at the horizon where the young man left with wide eyes, then rushed back to the statue of the god, jostling and kowtowing.
"The River God appears"
Linjiang County, Shuiyun Township.
The river is no longer calm as before. The waves are turbulent and rolling, like a bottomless mouth that preys on people, which is daunting.
Countless moiré-patterned ink shirts rustled in the slightly watery river breeze.
This place is located in the middle section of Yangchun River.
The old man wearing black light black armor holds Hunyuan spurge in his hand, standing silently on the edge of the river bank, his scarlet cloak slightly dim.
In front of the vast Yangchun River, even the demon-suppressing general of Baodan Realm who nourishes the Yin God seems somewhat powerless.
Chen Qiankun didn’t know whether Old Jiaolong was dead or alive, or whether he was still in Yangchunjiang.
But as long as the old dragon didn't show up, he could only stay by the river.
Because apart from him, there is no other person in Linjiang County who can respect the other party.
The person closest to Mr. Chen Qiankun is not a general, but a strong and muscular young man, dressed as a captain with three stripes.
"I finally took a nap for a while, and when I came out, I faced the Jiao clan who were in the Baodan realm. Isn't it a bit annoying for me?" Chen Qiankun smiled.
"No, I just feel that I am of no use and feel a little guilty." Fang Heng slowly clenched his palms.
"You are still young. It's because we, the old ones, are useless and can't buy you enough time." Chen Qiankun was a little sad. When he was young, his cultivation level was not as good as this group. Little guy.
Thinking of this, he comforted, "You are already someone your peers need to look up to. There is no need to compare with a group of old guys."
"Look up" Fang Heng laughed at himself, There was no rebuttal, just a figure inexplicably flashed across his mind.
At this moment, a demon hunter came quickly.
Chen Qiankun restrained his smile and asked, "Have you ever caught them?"
This time, more than ten experienced Yinling demon hunters came. It took a long time, but there should be some gains. right.
"No, but" the demon hunter stopped talking in the middle of his sentence.
"But what?" Fang Heng asked worriedly.
But found that Mr. Chen had withdrawn his eyes and looked towards the sky.
Under the gaze of everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division, three huge dragons appeared in the foggy sky. Their dark scales glowed with cold light, and each one was no smaller than the one in Qingfeng Mountain.
At this moment, they slammed towards the ground with lightning speed
Boom
Many of the captains looked horrified, slightly covering their faces with their arms. face, subconsciousBlock the fishy wind coming towards you.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, they saw the young man walking slowly down from the corpse of the dragon.
Some people are unfamiliar with that fair face, but some people are extremely familiar with it.
""
Fang Heng held his breath and scratched his hair in confusion.
Chen Qiankun raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the three notorious princes of the Yangchun Jiangjiao clan. They were all lifeless at the moment. Their abdominal cavities were opened, and their death looks were very familiar.
Then, his eyes fell on the young man's face.
"Shen Yi has met Old General Chen."
The young man in the black shirt walked up to the crowd and clasped his fists slightly.
On his collar is a mark that belongs exclusively to Chen Qiankun. Logically speaking, the two of them should have been close friends for many years.
But at this moment, their expressions were businesslike, and they didn't seem to know each other very well.
"But the three-headed dragon demons were all killed by Master Shen." The demon catcher shrugged and finished the second half of the sentence.
Hearing this, Chen Qiankun's face became a little more complicated.
He once glanced at the other person when he left Qingfeng Mountain. Now that we meet again, the young man still seems to be calm and reserved, but he seems to have changed drastically.
"I've actually been waiting for you."
The old man sighed, with a smile on his lips, "But I'm afraid you'll come to me."
The General Soldier has five extremely talented disciples. He, Chen Qiankun, has lived for more than 800 years, and he also wants a similar young man to inherit his mantle.
But I feel that it is a waste to keep such talents by my side. For young people, joining the demon hunting talents is more challenging, but it is also a more beneficial choice for their future.
Speaking of this, he took a deep look at Shen Yi, "What I never dreamed of was that you and I would meet in this way."
With The three-headed dragon king who is not weaker than Zhang Hengzhou is a bit too generous as a meeting gift
It was so rich that even the heart of his veteran, who had been silent for a long time, was like the Yangchun River in front of him, setting off turbulent waves.
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