Marvel: Collecting Shenluo Tianzheng at the beginning

Bishuilongjiao has lived at the bottom of this lake for many years, not only the spirit beasts in the lake are his food, even some spirit beasts drinking water near the shore are not spared, their muscles and bones are already among the best among spirit beasts of the same age.

This water polo is small in size, but it contains a stream of pure water-type aura, and it even contains poisonous aura.

Hun Ling raised his sword to block it, and the water polo was evaporated by the fire, but the evaporated gas touched his sleeve, corroded it in an instant, touched the surface of the skin, and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If Hun Ling hadn't immediately used a large amount of soul power to resist and drive away the corrosive gas, I'm afraid his arm would have been lost.

"This damned bastard!" Hun Ling cursed in a low voice, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a trick hidden in him, which made him feel ashamed in front of these children.

A trace of humanized sarcasm flashed across Bishuilong Jiao's huge scarlet eyes, and his mouth opened one by one, making a sound that seemed to be mocking Hun Ling.

"Old Ling seems to be at a disadvantage? Is this soul beast so strong?"

"Should we make a move?"

"Shooting is useless. Even Ling Lao can't beat him. Do we think he is not busy enough?"

The chattering voices of the group of young people in Wuhundian made Hunling turn blue. He didn't expect that this spirit beast would be so difficult to deal with, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Hmph, bastard, I'm proud of you, but I'm going to be serious!"

A long sword shining with a cold light suddenly appeared in his hand. At that moment, the fluctuation of soul power on his body suddenly increased a lot, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, which merged with the sword in his hand.

"That's Ling Lao's martial spirit avatar! Slashing Steel Sword!"

"We can actually see Ling Lao use this trick, it's so cool!"

"Old Ling Chong!"

Hearing the excited shouts of the boys and girls on the ground, Hun Ling was slightly pleased. This kind of flattery was his favorite thing, so he pretended to call out the name of the move in a calm manner.

"Avatar of Martial Soul, Slash Steel Sword!"

At the same time as the words fell, Hun Ling's figure disappeared like a ghost, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already run a hundred meters away, and his whole body merged with the sword in his hand, turning into a sharp sword, and slashed fiercely at the Bishuilongjiao.

Facing this ferocious attack, a trace of human fear flashed in the eyes of the Bishuilongjiao. The huge tail at the bottom of the water twitched suddenly, and a huge water curtain gushed out from the lake, forming a protective shield. At the same time, its body moved to the left.

"Hmph, is that what you want to block me?"

With a cold snort, Hunling's speed didn't decrease but increased, and he broke through the protective water curtain all at once, and slashed towards the Green Water Dragon Flood Dragon in front of him, which was also cut in half at that instant.

"A beast is a beast, no matter how advanced it is, it's useless!"

Hun Ling turned back gracefully, just as he was about to appreciate the clear water dragon that had been cut into two sections by himself, but he heard the eager shouts of the disciples on the shore.

"Old Ling, be careful behind you!"

As soon as he turned his head, a frighteningly large tail was drawn towards him. Hun Ling didn't expect that the Bishuilongjiao still had the power to resist. His sword skills could not only cut the opponent in half, but even left the soul power at the break to cause a second injury. It stands to reason that he should not be cut enough to be able to resist.

This tail directly pulled Hunling flying upside down, and flew towards the group of Wuhundian disciples. The upside-down flying figure wiped these disciples, and knocked down five or six big trees with a width of four to five meters along the way, which made his flying upside down body stop.

"how is this possible"

Hun Ling spat out a big mouthful of blood, and looked into the lake in disbelief.

Not to mention it was cut into two sections, the Bishuilongjiao was fine at all, and kept making sharp noises there, like human beings mocking.

"The thing I cut just now is its reflection caused by water waves!"

As soon as his face turned dark, Hun Ling quickly thought of the reason. The opponent used the monstrous water curtain to turn his body upside down. He thought it was running to the left, but in fact it was the opposite, it was moving to the right!

Hun Ling chopped off loneliness.

"Damn beast!"

Hun Ling cursed in a low voice, and was about to stand up when he spat out another mouthful of blood, "Am I poisoned?"

Looking at his hands, a thin layer of green scales had emerged on his original arms, the signature poison of the Clear Water Dragon Flood Dragon, the Green Water Poison.

Green water poison is not a hopeless toxin, many advanced antidotes can dissolve the toxin within half an hour, but it has two characteristics, paralysis and snake transformation.

People infected with this poison will be covered with snake-like scales all over their bodies, and the scales will spread very quickly. If it takes longer, it will take an hour, and if it is shorter, it will turn into a snake in five or six minutes, turning into a half-human, half-snake thing.

"What to do, Elder Ling has lost, let's run quickly!"

Seeing Hun Ling who was using his soul power to resist the toxin, the face of a famous Wuhundian disciple suddenly turned dark. He didn't expect Hun Ling to be defeated so quickly. He thought he could see the master operating it, but he was beaten like this, which was very disappointing.

Hu Liena's expression was also a little ugly. She knew that it was not that Hun Ling was impatient, but because he was too careless. From the beginning to the end of the battle, he always held a mentality of contempt for the opponent. It was because of this mentality that Hun Ling lost the battle.

"Do you want to go, but the soul ring of this soul beast is really useful to me."

Hu Liena gritted her teeth, and thought about several fighting possibilities in her mind, but she rejected them all. The average combat power of herself and others was less than forty, and even the soul saint of level 75 lost. If a few of them went up, it would be tantamount to death.

Just when Hu Liena was about to issue an order to retreat, she heard the people beside her exclaim.

"Where is the fragrance coming from! This is too fragrant!"

The person who spoke was the fattest among all the Wuhundian disciples, so I saw him sniffing something non-stop.

"Fatty, are you crazy hungry, how can there be any smell!" Someone immediately complained.

"No, it really has a strange fragrance." Hu Liena said aloud, and she also smelled it.

Not to mention the few of them, even the Bishuilongjiao not far away, its huge triangular eyes are constantly moving around, as if looking for the source of the fragrance.

After noticing this smell, Hu Liena and her party heard a faint laughing sound coming from a distance. After carefully sensing it, they followed the source of the sound and looked somewhere, all of them were taken aback.

At a distance of about 700 meters, four people were sitting together, roasting something, sprinkling some spices from time to time.

The other party seemed to realize that he was looking at them, and one of them actually raised his hand holding the meat skewer and shouted at them.

"You carry on with your business and don't care about us!"