After graduating, I became the Dragon King

As soon as Xue Chen's words came out, the dragon king didn't spray water, but Jin Jiuheng almost sprayed it out.

It's so dangerous to hold back!

Master Guang and several people in the town had already changed their expressions, and they looked at Xue Chen suddenly with unfriendly eyes.

Master Guang thought he heard it wrong, and stared at the young man: "What did you just say?"

Xue Chen didn't care what other people thought of him, and said impatiently, "Isn't the Dragon King going to rain? We're in a hurry, can we hurry up?"

"Bold." Guang Shigong twitched his temples, and hurriedly scolded, "When it rains, the Dragon King decides for himself, how can you talk nonsense!"

Yi She was even more annoyed at being cheated, and said to Jin Jiuheng, "Old Jin, this person doesn't believe in the Dragon King at all, so hurry up and drive him out."

"You're talking nonsense." Xue Chen retorted loudly, and said sincerely, "No one believes in the Dragon King more than me!"

Yi She: "..."

But how could those believers believe him and were about to drive him out.

Seeing Xue Chen glanced outside the hall, he snorted coldly: "It's starting to rain now."

Following his words, a wave of moist water vapor was blown into the hall by the wind, Yi She and the others felt cold, turned their heads to look outside the hall, and saw the courtyard outside, at some point, unexpectedly It began to rain.

Yi She:? ?

other people:? ?

Yi She was stunned, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter? Didn't the Dragon King say that it won't rain until [-]:[-] tonight?"

While talking, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. The time displayed on it was just around eight o'clock, more than an hour earlier than the Dragon King's announcement.

This has never happened before.

Xue Chen had the love of a dragon on his face: "Because this is the rain from another Dragon Lord, you're welcome."

"Another Dragon Lord?" Yi She was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't understand for a while.

On the contrary, the young man with a western face didn't seem surprised, he just looked at Xue Chen thoughtfully: "Is this... the rain from Mr. Fubo?"

"Yes." Xue Chen looked straight at Jane Lance calmly, "Mr. Fubo also taught me a powerful spell."

Jane Lance asked subconsciously, "What?"

Xue Chen stretched out his hand and pointed out: "Makabaka, get bigger!"

As the voice fell, there was a "crash" outside, and the rain really got bigger.

Everyone in the hall:! ! !

Jane Lance: "..."

He has heard this spell!Not asking for rain at all!

He suspected that Xue Chen was talking nonsense!

If it was said that Guang Shigong and others were still dissatisfied with Xue Chen's speech, they didn't dare to criticize too much at this time.

This young man was able to control the rain. Could it be that he really got the power of a certain dragon king? If so, then his status is far superior to Master Guang's.

But he did speak disrespectfully to the Dragon King Kangyang...

Several people's expressions changed, and they didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Xue Chen didn't care what they thought, he just looked outside, with a half-smile on his face: "It's raining so much for you, why don't you show up?"

Following his words, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the hall, stronger than before, blowing straight so that everyone almost staggered.

The flame on the incense candle was blown out, and then a gloomy voice sounded out of thin air.

"How unreasonable! How dare you act presumptuously in this king's territory!"

The voice was like thunder, and it made people's hearts tremble. Guang Shigong and the others couldn't help being shocked. Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

In the main hall, three figures slowly appeared.

One of them was wearing a python robe, with a dragon's head protruding from his back.

The left and right servants hold a sword and the other hold a seal.

The three of them are exactly the same as the three statues in the temple from their attire to their appearance.

"Dragon King! It's the Dragon King! The Dragon King has appeared!" Guang Shigong almost cried out, with a bit of ecstasy in his tone.

These days, although the Dragon King has performed miracles from time to time, he has never shown his real body. It is really beyond everyone's expectation to appear in the palace at this time.

Master Guang hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Welcome to the Dragon King."

As soon as he took the lead, several other people knelt down quickly, their voices trembling with excitement: "Welcome to the Dragon King."

Even Jin Jiuheng, who believed in Xue Chen, was shocked when he saw three people who looked exactly like the gods appear. He went to see Xue Chen with a mournful face, and wrote all over his face: What should I do? Could it really be the Dragon King?

Seeing that Xue Chen was also shocked, he couldn't help asking the Dragon King: "Can the dragon head behind you move? Let me see if you dance."

The Dragon King's face changed, and he shouted: "Bold, how dare you disrespect me!"

Xue Chen had a funny face: "Have you never been to other Dragon King Temples?"

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words: "What do you mean?"

Xue Chen: "You look too much like the statue in this temple, how about playing cospaly?"

God statues are the folk imagination and artistic processing of the image of the gods and kings. There are at least hundreds of Dragon King temples in the Kangyang River Basin, and each statue of the Dragon King is different.

This "Dragon King" is exactly the same as the statue in the small temple in this ancient town, even the dragon head behind it is clearly designed by a craftsman, isn't it ridiculous.

Master Guang and the others were originally dazed by the sudden miracle, but they didn't expect this at all. When Xue Chen reminded them, they couldn't help showing puzzled expressions.

...is a bit strange.

Some of them are well-informed, like the devout old lady who worships gods all the year round, and has been to many temples. Indeed, the statues of Kangyang Dragon King in each temple are different.

The Dragon King only reacted at this time, his face darkened suddenly, and he shouted sharply: "I can look whatever I want, and it's not up to you to care about it!"

His voice was like thunder, and everyone in the hall was terrified, and they didn't dare to question it for a while.

The Dragon King seemed to be in a hurry, with a ruthless look on his face, he approached Xue Chen step by step, his steps were so heavy that the ground trembled slightly when he stepped on it, obviously he didn't seem to be exerting much force.

Master Guang and the others couldn't help being more awed.

Kamui!This is Shenwei!

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel sorry for Xue Chen. The Dragon King seemed to be really angry, and this young man was afraid that something would happen.

Although he is indeed presumptuous, but he is too young, in fact, the crime is not so much...

Amid everyone's worries, the Dragon King had already approached Xue Chen, yelling at Xue Chen, every word and every word carried an extremely coercive force, pressing people's scalps tight: "Little mortal, how dare you blaspheme the Dragon King, I really don't see you!" The coffin does not shed tears, this king will show you what Longwei is today..."

"You know the bastard Long Wei!" Xue Chen was not affected by his voice at all, seeing him leaning forward, he punched him out, and said with disgust on his face, "Go away, old poisonous ghost, stay away from me!"

Everyone:? ?

Before they could even see Xue Chen's movements clearly, the Dragon King had already flew out in a parabolic posture.

With a loud "bang", the Dragon King fell face to the ground, and the whole ground was shaken... a hole was actually smashed out.

Jane Lance: ...he has seen this plot!

Once, Xu Rencheng... No, Jin Wangyue also had similar treatment.

I don't know if he was too shocked and stunned, or he was directly beaten to the ground. After the Dragon King fell, he flattened on the ground and didn't move for a long time.

It was Guang Shigong and others who reacted first. Guang Shigong was shocked and shouted anxiously: "It's not good! The Dragon King has been beaten! He's going to beat the Dragon King to death! Save the Dragon King—"

The other people were also shocked and stood up one after another to save the Dragon King, but they stood halfway, and suddenly their eyes widened again, and then their knees softened, and they knelt down again.

But this time he was scared to kneel.

But seeing the "Dragon King" lying on the ground let out a dull and heavy panting, his back heaved violently, and immediately after that, his whole body turned into another appearance.

In other words, a prototype emerged.

The shape of that thing is very tall, about one foot long, the original dragon king's python robe has become a tattered sackcloth, and the skin exposed outside the clothes is all purple like blood.

Its back is highly arched, stretched into a fully stretched bow, with a prominent spine, and long bony spurs grow from it, piercing the skin and clothing.

The head is even more terrifying, the head is huge, the skin is dry and sunken, and the shape of a skeleton can almost be seen, and it is swollen purple like the body.

And the two phantoms of the left and right servants who originally pretended to be it also collapsed and turned into two dead bones.

"Ghost! It's a ghost—"

"Ahh! Help—"

The few believers in the hall almost didn't push over, and fled to the four corners one by one, huddled together.

Amidst the horrified cry, the monster slowly stood up, its head almost reaching the beam on the roof of the temple, its sunken eye sockets staring at Xue Chen: "I never thought you could break my majesty's blindfold!"

The sound was like howling, which was very similar to the "long howling" that Yang Nan had heard in the past few days.

But after careful identification of the voice, it was a female voice.

Seeing this, Jane Lance frowned slightly. There are too many varieties of ghosts in Huaxia, and he didn't know them all. The one in front of him was very strange, so he asked, "What is this?"

Xue Chen clapped his fists, showing contempt on his face: "This one is called Dao Lao Gui. It doesn't rain, but he is very good at weather forecasting."

When he mentioned the word "weather forecast", he deliberately emphasized his tone, appearing very eccentric.

Legend has it that Dao Laogui is a kind of fierce ghost that grows from a remote mountain tomb. It is tall and has a back like a long thorny bow.

This kind of ghost often appears in strong winds and heavy rains, so they are very sensitive to the weather and can predict when the storm will come.

In the past, the people did not know the truth, and often mistakenly believed that this kind of ghost could bring wind and rain.

But in fact, it is just a weather forecaster with a high accuracy rate.

That's why the ghost didn't show up at first, and it didn't show its whereabouts until Xue Chen rained water in the name of Mr. Fubo.

Dao Laogui is divided into male and female, and the body of the male is dark green.

And the one in front of him is covered in purple, it is female.

Dao Laogui showed a cold expression on his face: "Since you recognize my identity, you should know my abilities. Don't even think about leaving tonight."

"It's a deal." Xue Chen rubbed his hands, "You must mean what you say."

Dao Laogui: "...!"

Dao Laogui felt that he was provoked, and hated Xue Chen's punch just now, and immediately let out a long cry: "I want to eat you!"

Following her voice, the hall was once again filled with gloomy winds, and the few believers huddled in the corner screamed in horror: "Ah—ah——"

Even Jin Jiuheng rushed over and hugged Yi She, shaking wildly while shouting: "Student Xue, pig head—"

Xue Chen cursed: "You're a pig!"

"No, no, no—" Jin Jiuheng hurriedly reached out to point to the direction of the altar, "The pig's head over there—"

"I know." Xue Chen continued to scold, "Shut up."

At this time, Jane Lance also looked back, her expression suddenly sank.

I saw that the heads of the three animals that were originally offered on the altar table came alive miraculously.

First, the big pig's head in the middle was obviously roasted until it was burnt brown, but at this moment, it opened its eyes, opened its mouth wide, and snorted loudly, as if it was still growing on the pig's body. Xue Chen rushed over.

Immediately behind the pig's head, the bull's head and the sheep's head also flew over together.

Dao Laogui laughed triumphantly: "Mortal, do you know what kind of spell this is—"

"Isn't it just cursing the pig's head as a ghost?" Not only did Xue Chen not have the slightest fear, but he also disliked it very much, "You old ghosts just like to play tricks."

Dao Laogui: "...!" Was ridiculed!

While speaking, the pig's head had already rushed in front of him, and Xue Chen was about to swing his fist, when a silver light flashed in the hall, Jane Lance drew out the long sword that he brought with him, raised his hands high, and slashed down.

The flower vine on the hilt of the sword flickered, and the unknown force swung away, and the pig's head was instantly split into two and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sweeping sword energy landed on the bull's head and the sheep's head, but the two heads flickered in vain, and instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

The rest of the people took a closer look, but the bull's head and the sheep's head were clearly still on the altar.

The ghost just now was just a phantom.

Beauty swordsmanship is awesome!

Xue Chen calmly withdrew his fist and said "tsk": "What a weak illusion."

Jin Jiuheng was shaking as if he was stepping on a sewing machine, but when he saw that Jane Lance chopped off the heads of the three horrible beasts with a sword, he calmed down a lot and drew a cross on his chest: "Jesus bless!"

Jane Lance: "..."

Jin Jiuheng went to see Xue Chen again: "Student Xue, can you do this?"

He never forgot the heroic figure of Xue Chen punching the snail spirit.

"Yes, yes." Xue Chen glanced at the purple-red Dao Laogui with a pained expression on his face, "but I have to make mental preparations..."

Jin Jiuheng was at a loss: "Mentally prepared?"

"I'm so mad!" The Dao Lao Gui didn't expect that the spell he was so proud of would be slashed by the sword so easily, he was furious, and spit out his mouth, "I want you to look good!!"

Following the words, she turned her back abruptly, her body stretched, and the bone spur that grew on her spine shot out quickly, flying straight towards Xue Chen and Jane Lance.

"I knew it." Xue Chen made a disgusted voice, "You despicable old poisonous ghost!"

The bone spurs on Dao Laogui's back are highly poisonous. Once shot, the whole body will swell and die soon, which is very difficult to deal with.

I don't know how many practitioners broke it like this before.

"Be careful." Jane Lance was startled when she saw this, and without caring about herself, subconsciously pushed Xue Chen first.

Unexpectedly, Xue Chen blocked him faster than him, "Be careful!"

The bone spur came fiercely, and it was in front of Xue Chen in the blink of an eye, and Jane Lance's pupils shrank.

Dao Laogui laughed loudly: "It's quite affectionate, who is he, he is worth your life to save—"

In the middle of speaking, her voice froze suddenly, her sunken eyes almost bulged out, and she cried out in disbelief: "Impossible? This is impossible!"

The bone spur she shot flew precisely onto Xue Chen's body, and then fell to the ground.

Didn't go in!

Xue Chen patted his chest easily, showing a wicked smile: "Unexpected, I have thick skin."

During this period of time, Mr. Fubo's popularity among the people has increased greatly. In addition, he has been practicing, and while his spirit is gradually recovering, his physical body is becoming stronger and stronger.

Although it can't compare with the dragon scale, it is enough to resist the bone spurs of Dao Laogui.

Dao Laogui looked up to the sky and exhaled: "Poof--"

Xue Chen then took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves: "I'm mentally prepared."

This ghost is really ugly, and it is a psychological burden for him to punch him. I have to give myself a long-term psychological counseling!

Dao Laogui:? ? ? ?

What does he want to do!

The author has something to say:

Xiaohong: The protruding eye is dented.

Dao Laogui: The sunken eyes are protruded by anger.

Unexpectedly, this time it was a ghost!

Dao Laogui is based on folk legends of ghosts, and it has private design!