golden fishing village

Chapter 488 Mysterious Rotten Flesh
Hearing Fang Ming's voice, Shui Yun hurriedly came forward and asked concerned: "Lord Dragon King, what's wrong?"

Fang Ming smiled at her, it's all right.You invite everyone to go to the cave and stay there. "

Shui Yun was puzzled: "Why? There are unknown creatures in this sea area. If we were at the entrance of the cave, we would be easily spotted."

"We hid in this crevice just to avoid those unknown creatures."

Fang Ming said: "I want to heal the wounds of the two people, and there will be more movement. You can block some movement at the entrance of the cave. In addition, there are many impurities in the sea outside, which will affect my healing."

"it is good."

Shui Yun nodded quickly, beckoning everyone to go to the exit of the cave.They each stood guard at the entrance of the cave, blocking the breath inside.

The expression on Fang Ming's face did not relax at all.He looked around some caves apprehensively, and then started working on the wound again.Five silver needles were pierced into the body of this clansman, and the dragon energy surged again like a river breaking a bank, and entered his bloodline like a broken bank.

Under the impact of this domineering dragon energy, the black mist in his wound finally wriggled and receded, and finally all condensed on the wound.

The black energy seemed to have taken root, entangled in the flesh and blood and refused to recede.

"Humph!"

Fang Ming let out a cold snort.The five wisps of dragon energy turned into a sharp knife, ruthlessly gouging out the carrion from the wound.

"what!"

A roar came from Fang Ming's ear.Immediately afterwards, a black shadow jumped up from the ground, drew its saber fiercely and slashed at the top of Fang Ming's head!
It turned out to be another injured clansman.

He was seriously injured and fell to the ground, breathing weakly.But now the aura in his body is soaring, it is much stronger than before.

A sword light appeared on top of Fang Ming's head and slashed down fiercely.

Fang Ming still lowered his head to deal with the wound, he didn't even look at the blade light.

The real dragon armor emerged and quickly covered Fang Ming's whole body.Even Fang Ming wore a dragon helmet on his head.

The brilliance on the real dragon armor circulates, exuding the majesty of a dragon.

"Crack."

The long knife cut on Fang Ming's dragon helmet and broke in two.And this clansman was also hit by the huge shock force, and the whole person flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.

At the same time, Fang Ming had already manipulated the small dragon knife to cut off the carrion from the wound of another clansman.After the carrion fell to the ground, it seemed to be resurrected, and ran towards the depths of the cave.

Fang Ming was already prepared.

A cloud of dragon's breath descended from the sky, completely annihilating the mass of carrion.

In the next second, Fang Ming's body appeared in front of another Mirage clansman.He was shocked by the power of the real dragon armor, and now he curled up on the ground.After seeing Fang Ming, he said with difficulty: "Lord Dragon King redeemed...I just...did not know why..."

Fang Ming smiled at him: "It's okay. Leave other things alone."

Six silver needles floated in front of Fang Ming, and then plunged into his body.The dragon energy in the silver needle surged, dispelling the black energy like a destructive force.

With a flash of white light.

The carrion from this clansman's wound was also cut off with a knife.This time the carrion fell to the ground and did not run away, but let out a sharp scream, and rushed towards Fang Ming's face.

Fang Ming let out a cold snort.

He snapped his fingers lightly.

Several streams of dragon energy appeared out of nowhere, and bound the rotten flesh in front of Fang Ming.No matter how struggling the rotten flesh was, it was still locked in front of Fang Ming, and there was no way to escape.

"It's done."

Only then did Fang Ming breathe a sigh of relief.He bent down to help the mirage clansman up, and asked with concern: "How do you feel now?"

The other party smiled weakly, then knelt down in front of Fang Ming.He said with guilt on his face: "Lord Dragon King, forgive me. I really didn't mean it just now. I don't know why I suddenly did such a rebellious thing."

He was referring to attacking Fang Ming with a knife.

Fang Ming is the Dragon King, the king.And he is a mirage, so he is naturally a subject.

Fang Ming helped him up, and said seriously, "It's okay. I know you have been controlled spiritually. Both of you go to the entrance of the cave and stay."

"Yes, Lord Dragon King."

Only then did the two members of the mirage clan stand up with difficulty, and walked toward the stone crevice cave with each other's support.Seeing this, Shui Yun and the others quickly helped them to sit among the crowd.And Shui Yun looked at Fang Ming with a worried face, as if she wanted to come and help.

Fang Ming waved at her.

Although Shui Yun was puzzled, she followed Fang Ming's order and guarded at the entrance of the cave.

"Chucky!"

The rotten flesh in front of Fang Ming made a sharp sound.Although it was restrained by the dragon energy, it still struggled desperately to escape.

The corners of Fang Ming's mouth curved slightly, and then he walked slowly in front of the rotten flesh.He looked at the carrion carefully, and then he was a little surprised and said: "It's really amazing to be able to divide the consciousness into such small pieces. I don't know which big brother dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of my Lord Dragon King."

Hearing Fang Ming's words, the rotten flesh immediately became quiet.It seemed to understand Fang Ming's words.Under its rotting muscles, there seemed to be a hidden eye staring at Fang Ming.

Fang Ming approached a little closer, and said slowly: "Don't talk hard? It's okay, there is no rush. My Lord Dragon King has a lot of time to spend with you. The Dragon Palace Punishment Department has a lot of tricks and instruments of torture. Let's try them one by one. There's one for you."

As he spoke, Fang Ming took out several silver needles that were more than one foot long, and slowly roasted them on the fire.As the temperature rose, these silver needles were also burnt red.

Fang Ming snapped his fingers, and a wisp of dragon energy flew out from his fingertips, wrapping around the silver needle.

These silver needles flew out of Fang Ming's hands, and slowly came to the top of the carrion.

Fang Ming continued to chuckle and said, "I know that there is only a fragment of your consciousness in this mass of carrion. So relying on physical pain cannot torture you. Fortunately, I have recently developed a release that can give you double pleasure. "

"The red-hot silver needle can break through your body and quickly find the hiding place of your consciousness. Then the dragon energy can take the opportunity to invade your consciousness and make you fall into the illusion of the Dragon Palace."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not obliterate your consciousness. I will let your consciousness sink in the illusion, and then take care of it from time to time. I believe it will not take a few years. This consciousness will definitely wipe out everything you know. told me."

The carrion squirmed again.Immediately afterwards, an ear-piercing voice sounded: "Just because you deserve to call yourself Lord Dragon King, you also want to capture my consciousness? Hahaha, it's just a big joke."

"As long as your dragon energy enters my consciousness, I will immediately take the opportunity to occupy your body! And I will successfully capture you!"

"Oh, it's this time, and you're still so stubborn."

As soon as Fang Ming finished speaking, the five silver needles shot out quickly, piercing fiercely into the mass of carrion.In the next second, the mass of carrion rose violently.Then, an angry roar sounded: "You are courting death!"

(End of this chapter)