Renegade Immortal

Chapter 1349: Fishing for dragons

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Wang Lin picked up the jug next to it, without looking at it, and took a big sip on his lips.

When the wine entered the abdomen, it immediately turned into a pungent puff from the throat to the abdomen, as if swallowing a fire dragon, drops of fine sweat appeared on Wang Lin’s forehead, but the moment it appeared, it immediately melted. A piece of white air floated up.

The fiery sensation did not dissipate, instead it became thicker. Instantly, it filled the whole body, making Wang Lin's body from the inside to the outside, instantly like burning, the fiery power seemed to burst from his body.

The hot air flowed around his body, and suddenly, the vitality in Wang Lin's body seemed to be filled with vitality, and it swiftly circulated. After a while, Wang Lin immediately clearly noticed that there was a little more vitality in his body.

It's nothing more than that, but at the moment when a little more vitality in his body, this fiery sensation doubled again, burning in Wang Lin's body, and even his hair was burning, and the heat went smoothly. The sweat pores all over his body continued to spread out, which was extremely amazing!

The flame became thicker and thicker, and Wang Lin's left eye was exposed in a short time, and a blue flame erupted from his left eye, permeating his body, and fusion with his body.

There was a sudden neigh of the Vermillion Bird, but a blue Vermillion Bird in Wang Lin's left eye flew out, hovering outside his body, showing an extremely comfortable look.

After a stick of incense, the Suzaku returned to Wang Lin's left eye and disappeared. The heat in his body gradually disappeared. Wang Lin took a deep breath and said:

"Good wine!"

The old man turned his head to look at Wang Lin, with a kind smile on his face, nodded, and looked at the lake again.

"Old man, not everyone dares to drink this wine. Even if it's the third step, you have to hesitate. You pour it out and just take a big sip."

"What kind of wine is this?" Wang Lin licked his lips. Just under the mouthful, he immediately felt that the source of fire in his body was thick, and what made his heart move more was the wine contained in that mouthful. The power of the flame, let his Suzaku awaken next time, one step closer!

"This is not wine, but blood." The old man looked very kind and laughed.

Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and at this moment, suddenly the calm lake surface immediately had violent ripples echoing, and a faint muffled roar came out from the bottom of the lake.

The clear lake water became turbid at this moment, even the divine consciousness could not extend for half an inch!

The old man laughed, holding the fishing rod in his right hand and yanked it outwards. The fishing rod was lifted. Under the moonlight, a silver line fishing rope exuded glaring light. Under the twist, it was immediately broken and straight, as the rod was lifted. Start, just pull it up.

The roar at the bottom of the lake became more intense, and it got closer and closer. In an instant, the fish rope was completely pulled up, but seeing a head of a hundred meters in size, it broke open the lake with a boom, and rushed out directly!

That hundred-foot-sized head looks like a dragon! ! In the middle of the dragon head, there is a small drum bag, its color is darker, it has become maroon!

Where is this old man fishing, he is clearly fishing for dragons!

The dragon's head was red in its entirety, and the dragon's mouth opened fiercely. The dragon's body, which stretched out from the lake with a fish rope inside, was a thousand feet long, covering the sky and the moon, and appeared in front of Wang Lin!

This sudden appearance changed Wang Lin's expression, and his eyes showed shock. In front of the giant dragon, Wang Lin was as short as an ant. The crimson dragon roared and shook the sky, as if to free himself from the fish rope.

But the fishing rope didn’t know what it was made of. It was extremely tough. No matter how hard the crimson dragon struggled, he couldn’t break free. The old man stood up with a long smile, and the fishing rod pulled back again, but it seemed to pull. The roar of the dragon became more intense.

All this happened between lightning and flint, so fast that people can't think of it!

At this moment, the scarlet dragon seemed to perceive the hopelessness of breaking free, suddenly lowered its head, opened the dragon's mouth in a roar, and went straight to the old man to swallow it. Its huge body was not near yet, and there was a fishy wind blowing on its face.

Even within this fishy wind, as the dragon's head was constantly approaching, an indescribable coercion suddenly burst out from the giant dragon. The coercion was so strong that it was earth-shattering!

Wang Lin was shocked by the pressure, his complexion instantly pale, and his eyes were even more shocked. The dragon was like a huge grinding disc, capable of crushing all living things, Wang Lin subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"third step!!"

He clearly felt that this coercion was not weaker than the feeling that Shui Daozi gave him back then!

"A powerful beast comparable to the third-step monk!!" Wang Lin took a deep breath. He couldn't imagine the scene right now. This old man was not fishing but a dragon fishing, but it turned out to be a fish. The third step of the dragon! !

The old man shook his body in a long smile, holding a fishing rod in his right hand, and raising his left hand to wave at the swallowed dragon. Wang Lin clearly saw that on the old man's left hand, there was a burst of flame in an instant. .

This flame is illusory, more like a fog of fire! With the old man's wave, there was no magical power to make a move, and there was a roar and earth-shaking. The dragon immediately screamed and screamed, and its head was violently twitched back by an invisible force, and it was rolled out directly. .

At the moment of its retreat, a fire mist spread from the body of the giant dragon protruding from the lake water, bursts of burning sound came out, and the dragon screamed even more sternly, and its body shook. Next, we must retract to the bottom of the lake.

The old man flicked the fishing rod in his right hand, the rope was straight, and he dragged the dragon so hard that it was about to retract to the bottom of the lake, and he was immediately pulled out hundreds of feet again in a scream!

"Grandma, in front of the old man, you little Yanlong dare to run away!!" The old man drew in a low voice, and he stepped directly on the roaring dragon head and raised his left hand. , Slapped away at the head dragon fiercely!

The moment Wang Lin raised his left hand, Wang Lin's mind was shocked, and his pupils shrank, revealing a look of shock. He clearly saw that behind the old man, a figure appeared in an instant...

The huge Suzaku!

Its size is far larger than that of Wang Lin's Suzaku, covering the sky, and there is a breath of vicissitudes of life, emanating from the huge Suzaku, an illusory flame is permeating the whole body of the Suzaku!

False fire!

As soon as the Suzaku appeared, it immediately hissed up to the sky and let out a earth-shattering cry of the Suzaku!

This scene stunned Wang Lin. The size of the Vermillion Bird, the power of the flame contained in it, and its intrepidity far surpassed the old Sage Emperor Vermillion Bird of the year, and even the two were incomparable!

It's like the gap between the cubs and their ancestors!

The old man's left hand suddenly fell. At the moment of falling, the huge Vermilion phantom that appeared behind him immediately surged, went straight to his left hand to condense, and instantly merged with his left hand, and when he fell to the dragon's head, he looked from a distance. , I can't see the old man's left hand, what I see is the sharp beak of Suzaku!

It was too late and it was fast, and in a blink of an eye, the Suzaku's sharp beak fell into the bulge above the dragon's head with a thud, directly penetrated, and a burning blood arrow suddenly ejected from it.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take a jug to fill your body with wine? You are the bones of an old man, isn't it to resist tossing!"

Without thinking, Wang Lin grabbed the hip flask, flew up under the sway of his body, and immediately put the blood arrow into the hip flask, but the flask was limited, and after it was filled, there was not much leftover dragon blood that could not be contained in it. , Wang Lin immediately took out the medicine bottle to pick it up.

But as soon as the medicine bottle touched the blood, it immediately melted, and it couldn't contain it!

All this happened in an instant. Seeing that the little dragon blood could not be taken away, it would fall into the lake below. Wang Lin knew that this blood was precious, his eyes stared, and he rushed forward without thinking. But he opened his mouth and sucked sharply.

Under this inhalation, the remaining dragon blood that was about to fall to the surface of the lake was immediately inhaled, and this one was almost as many as three sips.

The old man saw Wang Lin's behavior, his face was open and grinning, he shook his body, and left the dragon's head directly, holding the fishing rod in his right hand and flicking the fishing rope back, and his right foot was leaving the dragon's head. When stepping down.

The dragon was extremely angry, but didn't dare to roar. With the strength of the old man's step on it, it quickly dived into the lake, galloped away, and disappeared without a trace.

"Well, I am indeed a member of the Vermilion Bird clan, it is shameful to know waste!" The old man laughed and fell beside Wang Lin.

After Wang Lin swallowed the dragon's blood, the flames inside his body at the moment, his complexion was even more ruddy, he had no time to pay attention to the old man, he just sat down cross-legged, the vitality of his body circulated, and he quickly refined.

The old man was next to Wang Lin, his eyes swept over Wang Lin, and his face showed a satisfied smile.

"I thought I would never see the juniors of the clan anymore, but I didn’t expect to see another one. Seeing its Suzaku awakens, it was only one step away to reach the realm of virtual fire. This is extraordinary! He should be the sixth generation Suzaku of our clan. Right... Not bad!" The old man became more delighted as he watched, and he squatted down. After squeezing his right hand on Wang Lin's face for a few times, he put his hand into Wang Lin's arms and patted all parts of Wang Lin carefully. Again.

"Well, it is indeed from the Vermillion Bird tribe, I can't be wrong, it was not made by the enemy. But the body of this little guy is actually an ancient god... Haha, interesting and interesting!" The old man's eyes showed excitement.

"The four generations of Little Suzaku are romantic and can't cultivate the old man's supernatural powers. These six generations of little guys look cold and should be able to..." The old man was patting Wang Lin's body, and suddenly he was taken aback.

"The sun of the primordial god is actually broken... I..." The old man sighed with hatred on his face, and stopped taking pictures, but sat aside.

"These juniors now... one by one... Alas... the old man still had concentration back then, and the primordial sun is still intact."