If it is not a place where humans live, there must be another kind of creature.
My soul floated into the Broken Dragon Canyon, and I could only see a bird without eyes. This bird has no feathers, only a thick coat of hair, but with fangs. I thought of bats.
The gorge was warm and humid, only a few feet wide, and the creek was half a meter wide, but the river was full of white splashes. I began to look for the source of the stream and found that the stream was flowing from a gap at the bottom of the cliff.
On the moss-covered rock, I also saw many fluorescent mushrooms. They were as thick as a child's arm, and the thickest were as big as an enamel jar, with bright colors. If they were not poisonous, they could be eaten.
On the rock wall of the gorge, I saw a familiar mark. This is a kind of Tibetan script. I can't understand it, just like the one carved by Lipu along the way, and I will encounter Nimadui every some distance.
My soul continued to float along the stream. There were many white bumps like mushroom heads growing on the mountain wall. After more than fifty miles, the valley suddenly opened up, and a pool of water appeared around the water pool. A cluster of small leafy shrubs with yellow flowers.
Going further, there was a steep step, but the middle of the step was blown up, and the stream formed a small waterfall here.
I continued to go downstream, and a large school of black fish gathered in the water. These fish also have no eyes, and many creatures in the dark have degenerated eyes.
The stream further ahead became wide and gentle, and the water-retaining dam was exposed at the moment, but it was very small.
There are more and more dams, and more and more secrets. I saw white fish in the water. These fish are like carps, but they don't have eyes, but they have fine fangs.
The dam in front suddenly turned into a round stone pillar with Sanskrit inscribed on the pillar. Of course I couldn't understand it, but the top of the pillar was piled with a pile of nima made of skeletons.
I am reminded of the human skulls used by Heifeng Shuangsha in "The Legend of the Condor Shooting Heroes" to practice kung fu. That's how they piled up. Could it be that Heifeng Shuangsha also came here back then
I am terrified of this pyramid made of human skulls, but I am deeply attracted by it. What must this indicate
At this time, I heard a sound from the human skull at the top, and a black slender snake crawled out of its mouth and quickly swam into the stream.
Although I was in an astral state, I was taken aback.
But what makes me even more creepy is that the skeleton made a sound. It was a human being talking, "Welcome to Broken Dragon Canyon, are you new here?"
Is this skull alive
The voice was like an old man, low and clear, and without malicious intent.
I hurriedly answered: "Are you talking to me?"
The other party asked back: "Is there a second ray of soul here?" I heard that the voice was the same as Dewang's accent, in Tibetan Mandarin.
I was a little surprised. It is not easy to meet someone who can chat and speak Chinese here. I hurriedly replied: "I am the soul of a pedestrian who is going to pass by here. What do you call a senior?"
The skeleton replied: "I used to be Zamp on the plateau. I admire the real warriors. Therefore, for the warriors who have passed by here for thousands of years, I hope they can stay, but they will not stay. You look like The real warrior is almost too, but your ability to come here shows that your abilities are also extraordinary."
The other party's words sounded very useful, and I continued to listen.
"In fact, the souls of tens of thousands of warriors have been gathered here, but you can't see them because you haven't joined them; there is a black dragon in front, it is the incarnation of the devil that escaped from hell, each A warrior will only become a real warrior after defeating it, but this dragon will never be killed, young soul, you can challenge it, if it fails, you can take a detour!"
Dragon Quest
I should, and then continue to float forward.
In front of a pile of rocks, a fat black dragon was lazily entrenched. I saw that this black dragon is not the same as the dragon in mythology. It has wide wings and its eyes change color, sometimes green and red. . Its body is covered with thick scales, I'm afraid the ghost bullet in the Desert Eagle's pistol can't hurt it.
I raised my wrist and looked at my watch. It was five ten in the morning, and it was two hours before dawn, but I only had one hour at most to challenge the dragon.
"Let's get started, my time is running out!" I spoke first, but the other party showed contempt in his eyes.
I squeezed the pistol tightly, ready to fire a shot to test whether the ghost bullet is useful
The dragon opened its big mouth and began to take a deep breath behind him. I felt a strong suction pulling my soul into the dragon's mouth.
In the crisis, I fired in a hurry, and a ghost bullet was hitting the dragon's throat.
The tongue of the evil dragon suddenly rolled, and it quickly wrapped the ghost bullet like the long tongue of a lizard, the suction disappeared, and I hurried back.
It seems that the ghost bomb is not effective against this evil dragon. Am I going to fight the other side with my bare hands
I drew a military dagger, but it was too short and it seemed useless.
Now I still have an acupuncture kit and a medicine box on my body. Maybe the contents inside can come in handy, but when I hesitated, the dragon opened its mouth again and quickly sucked me into it.
My soul shrank quickly and had entered its mouth.
The dragon's mouth is sticky and full of burning sensation.
My general quickly pierced the dragon’s long tongue with a dagger, and the other party’s pain quickly engulfed my soul.
Now I couldn't resist, this long soft tongue sent me to the belly of the dragon, but it got stuck in the throat. I quickly took out the three-sided needle from the acupuncture kit and pierced it into the throat next to it.
The dragon began to roll on the ground, and I heard the sound of the stone pillar being broken, and I rolled along.
During the tumbling, I opened the medicine chest. The medicine and syringes in it quickly fell out and slid into the belly of the evil dragon. I grabbed a syringe and gave out a red light through the throat. Grabbing a bottle of anesthetic, smashed the bottleneck of Anxie with a syringe. Skillfully drew out the anesthetic inside, and then injected the dragon's throat.
The dragon stopped tumbling and opened its mouth again. A powerful air current gushed from the lungs of the dragon, rushed out of the throat along the trachea, and ejected me out of the dragon's throat.
Unexpectedly, the anesthetic would also be effective on the evil dragon, and the evil dragon curled up in the rocks again, motionless like a dead snake.
"Congratulations on your successful challenge to the dragon, do you want to stay?" This voice sounded again, and I looked at my watch again, it was only 5:30, but I had to return immediately and replied in a loud voice: "I still have it now. Can't stay, my companion will wake up soon, I have to rush back, senior, we will see you during the day!"
The other party didn't want to stay, so I followed the stream and returned to the entrance of the canyon.
Suddenly I saw these white bumps on the rock wall were the bald heads of warriors. These bald heads showed various faces and stretched out their arms, inviting me to stay.
Where did I seem to encounter this scene
Fortunately, the canyon was wide enough, and these arms could not reach me, so I swam back quickly.
The white fish in the creek dived into the bottom, and the black birds saw my soul and dispersed.
When I flew to the top of the waterfall, I watched a black fish volley up and glide in mid-air like a swordfish. This scene was really amazing, but a bird suddenly jumped out from the side and caught the black fish with its mouth open. , And then flew to the side.
When I left Broken Dragon Canyon and rushed back to the camp, Zhuomaji and Lipp had woken up and started to prepare breakfast.
My soul merged with my body, and I opened my eyes, and I saw that Alemische was also awake, staring at me. (End of this chapter)