golden fishing village

Chapter 605
Fang Ming followed the reputation.

An old monk in red robe appeared from the darkness and walked slowly from here.He is extremely tall, probably about two meters tall.A wide red monk's robe was half draped over his body, revealing half of his strong muscles.

On his skin, a black horned dragon tattoo is extremely eye-catching, it looks like it is alive.

Fang Ming turned around slightly, looking at Shi Heilong who was walking slowly.

Shi Heilong stood still ten steps away.

He looked at Fang Ming with great interest, and said, "Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang is so young. And I sense a very familiar aura from you. It seems that Mr. Fang also has a lot of connections with Lord Dragon King?"

Fang Ming ignored Shi Heilong's words, but cut to the chase and said, "Where are my dad and Lin Xiruo?"

Shi Heilong continued talking to himself: "I should have guessed it a long time ago. How could a fisherman without any background ruin my good deeds repeatedly. How could such a person like an ant have such Strength. Now I understand, it turns out that you also received a gift from the Dragon King."

"Let me think about it. Decades ago, the Dragon King Temple on Moon Island was indeed very effective. There were rumors that the Dragon King Temple was personally blessed by the Dragon King. It seems that the Dragon King Lord is in the Dragon King Temple. There is a trace of chance left, and you got it by chance."

Fang Ming raised his legs and walked slowly towards Shi Heilong.

"Let me ask again, where are my dad and Lin Xiruo? If I still can't hear the answer, the consequences will be very serious."

Shi Heilong suddenly laughed loudly: "How serious is it? Let's hear it."

Fang Ming glanced left and right.He stretched out his hand, and a wooden stick flew into his hand automatically.Fang Ming pointed at Shi Heilong with a wooden stick: "I will beat you to death."

Shi Heilong shook his head with sympathy: "It's sad, pitiful. At this level, you only know how to use such clumsy fighting techniques. It seems that the inheritance of the Dragon King on you is just a waste..."

"boom."

Before Shi Heilong finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.The next second, he was hit hard with a stick on the head, which made him dizzy for a while.

Fang Ming's cold voice sounded again: "Where are my dad and Xi Ruo?"

Shi Heilong: "???"

What just happened?
Is it an illusion?

That's right!It must be an illusion!

As the Dragon King, how could I be beaten with a stick.

Shi Heilong reached out and touched his bald head.

But why is there a red envelope on the bald head?And it hurts to touch?

Holding the stick, Fang Ming walked towards Shi Heilong: "I'll ask again. Where did Mr. Cao hide my father and Xi Ruo?"

"Insanity!"

Shi Heilong let out a long howl.He shot out with his right hand and hit the pillar beside him.The debris of the pillar flew around, revealing a black spear inside.

"call out!"

The spear sank vigorously, stabbing fiercely at Fang Ming's chest.

"It turned out to be an imitation based on the Dinghaishen Needle?"

Fang Ming saw the details of the spear at a glance, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.A stick flower appeared from the wooden stick in his hand, and then slammed into the body of the Black Dragon Spear.The originally fragile wooden stick is extremely strong under the blessing of dragon energy, and it is almost indestructible.

"Buzz!"

Shi Heilong only felt the gun body vibrating rapidly in his hand, and almost dropped it.The spiritual energy in his body gushed out rapidly, and he managed to hold the spear with great difficulty.

"A lot of strength."

Shi Heilong embraced the spear, and finally a serious expression flashed in his eyes.It seems that the opponent's opportunity to get the Dragon King is not weak.Otherwise, how could it be so powerful.

Pointing his spear at the ground, he said slowly: "The black dragon spear is six feet nine inches long, and it is made of flood dragon..."

"boom!"

Fang Ming's body disappeared in front of Shi Heilong again.Shi Heilong was shocked, he looked around quickly.

A short stick appeared above his head.

There was another crisp "bang".

Shi Heilong let go of the black dragon spear in his hand, and his body also stepped back heavily.He covered his forehead and shouted angrily: "You don't hit someone with the head! You don't follow the rules of the world!"

With a hook on his toe, Fang Ming hooked the black dragon spear into his hand.The irascible consciousness of the long gun rushed left and right, as if trying to escape Fang Ming's control.The dragon energy in Fang Ming's hand gushed out rapidly, easily obliterating this wisp of consciousness.

"This……"

Shi Heilong felt that he lost contact with the spear in an instant, and his face was shocked at the moment.

Holding the spear, Fang Ming said flatly, "I'll ask for the last time. Where are my dad and Xi Ruo? If I don't get an answer again, you will regret coming to this world."

Shi Heilong took a deep breath, his body was strangely covered with a layer of black scales.He let out a long roar, and rushed towards Fang Ming: "You are courting death!"

He was originally about two meters tall, very burly.But after being covered with dragon scales, he was like an iron tower, slamming down on Fang Ming's head fiercely.

Fang Ming's height is nearly 1.8 meters, which is not considered short.But in front of Shi Heilong, he looked like an unarmed doll.

"call out!"

The spear appeared in front of Shi Heilong instantly like a black lightning bolt.Shi Heilong was shocked, and quickly backed away.But the spear castrated faster, piercing Shi Heilong's chest in an instant.

A dragon chant came from behind Fang Ming.

The majestic power surged out, lifting Shi Heilong's body into the air.With the sound of "click", the black dragon spear took Shi Heilong's body and nailed it heavily to the pillar.

Shi Heilong: "???"

He only felt a huge tearing pain coming, which made him almost faint.He didn't even see how Fang Ming made a move, and he didn't even capture the trajectory of Fang Ming's moves.And when he saw Fang Ming clearly, he had already been firmly nailed to the pillar.

"This……"

Until this moment, Shi Heilong finally understood.This ordinary-looking man in front of him may have strength beyond his imagination.

This is not a one-level battle at all.

"Wild Dragon King?"

Fang Ming held the black dragon spear in one hand, and slowly rotated the gun body.The gun body was covered with many sharp scales, stirring in Shi Heilong's body at this moment, almost draining his flesh and blood.

Shi Heilong finally gave in.He let out a miserable scream, and begged Fang Ming: "Mr. Fang... Boss Fang, we have something to say, something to talk about!"

Fang Ming didn't seem to hear Shi Heilong's begging for mercy.

He flicked his fingers lightly on the body of the gun.

The black dragon spear immediately trembled violently up and down.Shi Heilong only felt the sharp pain coming from the wound, as if it was about to be torn in two.

Fang Ming said slowly: "You have the guts to call yourself the Dragon King just because you are a three-legged cat? Let the real Black Dragon King come out!"

Shi Heilong showed an unnatural smile on his face: "Mr. Fang, I don't know what you are talking about."

The corner of Fang Ming's mouth curled up a little: "You will know soon!"

Suddenly, Fang Ming's right hand became a claw, reaching down.He clasped the tattoo on Shi Heilong's body, and roared angrily: "Not showing up yet!"

(End of this chapter)