spirit walker

Chapter 793 Dragon Breath Test
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly opened his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Madoka, who had been paying attention to her lover, immediately asked: "What did you see?"

Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice: "The regiment is gone, the dragon has wiped out our regiment."

He roughly talked about the pictures he saw in astrology and the changes in the astrology.

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured on their heads, the expressions of the four of them were stiff, and the sense of joy and sense of steadfastness in obtaining Linmu was gone.

"It's not a dark night, and there is no starry sky. I only see fragments, but I can't get the details accurately, and I can't see more destiny trajectories, so it is difficult to make targeted deployments." Zhang Yuanqing looked dignified.

The reason why Lingtuo was able to play with the fate of all living beings was because he could see many directions and details of the future, which was equivalent to knowing the script in advance.

As for the low-level star officers, what they saw was the trailer.

There is no need to say more about how fake the trailer is.

If you line up your troops according to the content in the trailer, you will be killed by fate instead.

So apart from knowing that the team would be wiped out, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't give a targeted deployment.

"It doesn't matter, the effect of stargazing has been achieved!" Huang Taiji expressed relief with a serious face: "If we rashly snatch the eyes of the giant dragon now, we will really be wiped out."

He lightly pushed the display case beside him, changed the course of the boat, and floated towards the position of the clay mask.

The boat stopped in front of the clay mask showcase, Huang Taiji lowered his head and asked:

"How do we pass the dragon's breath test?"

He has already figured out the mechanism of the dungeon, and most of the things can be answered by asking the clay mask without using his brain.

——Even so, the dungeon is already hell-level difficulty.

The clay mask in the image of a kind old man smiled and said: "Convince people with virtue."

God is so convincing people with virtue! !Zhang Yuanqing almost swears.

As calm as Huang Taiji, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He knew it was a lie, so he asked again.

"Conquer it with strength!"

Huang Taiji frowned suddenly. From this point of view, there is no shortcut to this test, and he can only pass the test by hard power.

He spoke for a few seconds, then asked again: "Is there any way to avoid the dragon's breath test?"

After asking twice, after excluding the first wrong answer, I finally got the correct answer:
"There is no way to escape the dragon's breath test, but there is no limit to the number of people. You can leave one of the strongest to accept the test, and the rest will hide in the blank scroll.

"The picture scroll is the only way to avoid the dragon's breath, but it is inherently dangerous. Those who enter the picture scroll must come out within 15 minutes, otherwise they will die inside."

Then, Huang Taiji asked how to enter and leave the picture scroll.

It's very simple, you can enter it by throwing yourself into the picture scroll, and after entering the picture scroll, you will naturally know the way to leave.

The five people discussed it and decided that Zhang Yuanqing would stay outside to deal with the test, while the others entered the picture scroll and tried their best to survive 15 minutes. The bottom line was 10 minutes.

Green bamboo paddled the wooden paddle, passed through the exhibition hall, and came to the picture scroll.

"After 15 minutes, pass the dragon's breath test, and we can pass the level." Zhang Yuanqing took the wooden oar from Qingzhu, and politely declined Alicia's, Huang Taiji's defensive props, Xiaoyuan's healing Gu, and Qingzhu's Healing props, "You are also in danger, and the picture scroll is not safe."

Considering that accepting the dragon's breath test on a wooden boat requires strong balance and flexibility, Zhang Yuanqing asked for a wooden demon prop from Qingzhu.

A green earring.

The function is to improve physical strength, flexibility, and balance. The improvement in strength is negligible, and the improvement in flexibility and balance can allow Zhang Yuanqing to dance to the pure land of bliss on a thin wooden paddle.

"I'll go in first." Huang Taiji threw himself into the blank scroll.

Madoka followed closely, followed by Alicia and Qingzhu.

Soon, figures of four people appeared in the scroll, composed of a few strokes of ink, but they were so lifelike and charming that people could recognize them at a glance.

A few seconds later, the ink was quickly drawn on the blank scroll, drawing an ancient house.

The ancient house is in the style of ink and wash, the sky is gloomy, and the lanterns in front of the house emit a dim red light, revealing a Chinese-style eerie feeling.

The four ink men stood in front of the old house, hesitating, and seemed to sense the horror and gloom of the old house. Suddenly, all four of them turned their heads and looked at the darkness behind them. Their simple faces showed extremely realistic expressions of horror.

They hastily pushed open the gate of the old house and fled into the old house.

The ink painting began to change frame by frame, showing a long-abandoned courtyard house, a courtyard covered with decaying grass, an overturned stone mill, and a crooked clothes-drying pole.

The four of them looked around in the courtyard, stepped on the bluestone ground with weeds growing in the gaps, and walked under the flying eaves. They pushed open the door of the east room.

A funeral is being held in the room, with red candles, white flags, paper figurines, and a red coffin placed in the center of the mourning hall.

Zhang Yuanqing stood outside and watched, as if he was watching an ink-and-wash cartoon when he was a child.

Strange and weird paintings, if taken out alone, it is a copy, the difficulty seems not small, but unfortunately I am the only night wanderer in the team, otherwise the painting style of the ancient house is not enough to fear Zhang Yuanqing will stop looking at it, grab the wooden paddle and put it on the wall A bunch of small boats briskly break through the waves, leaning towards the giant dragon sculpture to the west.

The giant dragon squats on the base, the whole body is cast in brass, and it is six meters high. It looks like it is roaring with its head raised, its expression is lifelike, and the details of its scales are perfect.

Its eyeballs are inlaid with dark red cat's-eye gems, and its vertical pupils are clear, as if it has the ability to see through people's hearts.

Zhang Yuanqing paddled the wooden oar, parked in front of the giant dragon statue, raised the two-meter-long wooden oar, and slammed it into the eye socket of the giant dragon.

"Tuk!"

Linmu knocked on the bronze statue to make a muffled sound.

The dark red cat's-eye gemstone in the dragon's eye socket remained motionless. Zhang Yuanqing was about to continue tapping when he suddenly saw the gemstone "Gulu" turn around and look down at him.

The statue is alive!

Startled, Zhang Yuanqing raised his foot and kicked on the pedestal, and the boat slid back with force, opening the distance.

The revived dragon suddenly spread its wings, and the membrane wings shook violently, like a human stretching after waking up.

In a moment, it retracted its membranous wings, its long neck puffed up, and it rushed to its throat in an instant.

"call!"

A group of red fireballs spewed out and hit the humans not far away.

The fireball is not strong Zhang Yuanqing calmly took out the Yin-Yang magic robe and put it on, with bright flames rising from his palms, catching the oncoming fireball, and pressing down.

The fireball the size of a washbasin was pushed into the weak water, sizzled and extinguished and dissipated.

If the strength of the dragon's breath is like this, it's easy!Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his bruised hands and was secretly excited.

The fire dragon's neck on the base bulged again, its sharp snout opened, and with a "hoo", another fireball spewed out, and then one after another fireball spewed out.

Fuck, you shouldn't set a flag!Zhang Yuanqing's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved the wooden oar, paddling with all his strength.

The boat rushed to the west like an arrow, and passed by six or seven fireballs.

But the giant dragon is like a machine gun, emitting high-temperature fireballs in groups, spraying out from its bloody mouth, with a rate of fire comparable to that of a heavy artillery.

After all, Zhang Yuanqing can't be one with a boat, and avoiding a wave is the limit. He uses the divine power of the sun to condense the shield, uses the wooden oar as a spear, and moves around the two-meter-long boat, or blocks, or punches, or Dodge, and let the fireballs pass by.

Linmu is extremely hard, impenetrable by water and fire, so it is perfect to be used as a weapon.

Suddenly, a scorching wind blew behind him, and with a "bang" sound, a high-temperature fireball shot from behind and hit his back.

The expanding flames tore his clothes and carbonized the flesh and blood on his back. The powerful impact made Zhang Yuanqing stagger, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into Ruo Shui.

At the critical moment, the muscles in his waist twisted, his pouring body rotated continuously, he twisted his downward center of gravity abruptly, and fell on the edge of the boat.

Beastmaster's props did the trick.

Regardless of the burning pain in his back, Zhang Yuanqing turned around quickly, and saw that the fireballs he avoided just now did not fall into the water, but turned around and attacked him again.

At the same time, the long neck of the giant dragon not far away swelled and turned into a machine gun again, spraying fireballs intensively.

Strike back and forth!

No matter how flexible and balanced the wood demon is, it is impossible for it to be safe and sound in the hail of bullets.

Outrageous, weak water drowns everything, how do these fireballs float in the air, the dungeon mechanism does not talk about martial arts!Zhang Yuanqing cursed in his heart, the fireball must be blessed by the dungeon in order to ignore the "gravity" of weak water.

There was a sea of ​​fire in front and behind, and the heat wave was pressing.

Zhang Yuanqing held a light golden shield, brandished a wooden oar, and scatter fireballs while blocking.

Having escaped most of the fireballs, they were still charred all over, exuding the pungent smell of burnt meat.

His organs were fine, but 80.00% of his body was carbonized, and the severe pain put him under great mental pressure.

The flame has a burning effect, which offsets my self-healing ability. If it happens again, I will probably die. Zhang Yuanqing smelled the breath of death.

Fortunately, the giant dragon stopped breathing, and the first wave of trials was over.

Zhang Yuanqing took out the scepter of the mountain god, activated the healing function, and at the same time grabbed the life source liquid injection and stuffed it into his mouth, with a "click" sound, the steel teeth chewed to pieces the glass tube, swallowed the liquid, and then spit out the glass shards.

The skin and blood vessels have been carbonized, and the injection cannot be injected.

With the two-pronged approach, coupled with Ye Youshen's self-healing power, his flesh and blood regenerated rapidly, and the carbonized skin cracked, revealing bright red tender flesh.

I don't know what the mode of the second wave of dragon's breath test is. Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked at the hanging painting to the east. The ink animation was played frame by frame, and he saw that there were only green bamboos left in the mourning hall.

He looked at the blood-colored coffin in horror. A gap was opened in the coffin, and a black and blue hand protruded.

He saw the female corpse with disheveled hair crawling out of the coffin, pounced on the green bamboo, and tore off the opponent's right arm.

Seeing Qingzhu's panic-stricken face, he ran wildly around the mourning hall, with the female corpse chasing after him.

The three of Huang Taiji stood aside with blank eyes, as if they didn't see their companions in danger.

The crisis of the picture scroll has broken out, and the customs examination must be passed as soon as possible!Zhang Yuanqing put away the mountain god's scepter, and took out the armor of thunder and arm guards.

He doesn't have many defensive props. Among the saint qualities, the thunder and magnetic protection of the thunder god suit is the strongest.

It was useless to endure it just now, because I felt that I could resist the first wave, and I didn't want to use the strongest defense too early. After all, electromagnetic protection has a cooling time, and there is a price of electric shock and paralysis.

Zhang Yuanqing put on the armguards and armor, and the bright blue electric arc enveloped the whole body, and the tender red skin that had just recovered was burned immediately.

My body is a little paralyzed, which is not conducive to my movement, but the electromagnetic protection should help me last for a while Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, at this moment, he saw the dragon's eyes light up.

A crimson beam as thick as the arm spurted out from the long kiss.

A beam of light, too fast to avoid!
In the next second, Zhang Yuanqing heard the shattering of the electromagnetic protection "boo", and the armor made of thunder light collapsed. On his chest, there was an arm-thick, transparent hole from front to back.

(End of this chapter)