How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 232
"Some time ago, I had a banquet with other water gods. I heard them describe the appearance of the son-in-law, and I heard the name of the son-in-law. I didn't expect to see the real body today. It really looks so good!"

The golden loach flood dragon dissipated, and the mud dragon king turned into that chunky water god again, with a hint of flattery in his words.

Nvjiao and Hu Aliu turned their heads at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost, they were very surprised.

Good sir, how did you become the son-in-law of the water god of the Jinsha River?

Lang Xing was stunned. Good things never go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. He didn't expect that the once-in-a-thousand-year drama of dragon princess fleeing marriage would be known even to corners like Jinsha River.

The status of Lang Xing's son-in-law was personally guaranteed by the Dragon King of Beihai. The status of the Nilong King in Beihai is like the county magistrate of a dynasty in the world.

Although son-in-law Long's status in the Dragon Palace is not high, it is still very bluffing to be exposed by human beings when he leaves the Dragon Palace.

"You're mistaken. Don't yell. There is no righteousness in buying and selling. If you act like this, you will inevitably be said that the Beihai Dragon Palace has no control and the rule of God is lax. I want to take them away. You can try to stop them!"

Lang Xing's eyes flashed sharply, piercing the mud dragon king's eyes, and a reckless and awe-inspiring aura gushed forth. The squat figure of the mud dragon king, who had been overwhelming before, swayed violently, and an unnatural expression appeared on his face. flushing.

No one noticed that, following the moment of confusion caused by the confrontation of momentum, a black shadow came out from behind Lang Xing's waist strangely, merged into the water, and disappeared.

"I understand! I understand! The princess can't be found for a while, and it's normal for you to come out to play with the banshee. I just pretend I haven't seen you. If I have a chance in the future, I hope you will speak a few words of kindness for me in front of General Beihai. "

The Nilong King made a look that "men can understand", smiled all over his face, and then greeted his followers, whispered something, turned to the two foxes and said: "One piece of the best gold fine mica, I will give it... just exchange it I have given it to the two of you, and I have sent my men back to the warehouse of the Shui Mansion to pick it up."

Then he explained to Lang Xing: "The life of the little god is also very tight now, or else he would give it to the two little ladies."

He always felt that Lang Xing's aura was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He could only attribute this familiarity to the rumored deeds of Lang Xing some time ago, and the fact that his incense was golden when he was rushed by Lang Xing's momentum. He suffered some internal injuries.

Obviously, the unlucky son-in-law of the dragon clan in front of him is not as weak as the rumors say.

Lang Xing couldn't tell, the eyes of the two foxes looking at Lang Xing were full of weirdness, and the female figure was a little far away from him without leaving a trace. It is estimated that Lang Xing was pregnant with a marriage contract and was still flirting with women. "Slag Wolf" story.

The rest of the time was spent in an embarrassing atmosphere. Nvjiao successfully completed the exchange with the small bag containing the spirit crystal, dragged Hu Aliu, and swam out of the water as if fleeing for her life. Lang Xing was sent off by the mud dragon king, followed thereafter.

"I didn't expect you to be the son-in-law of the Dragon Clan. Thank you just now."

The female jiao was a little alienated, and gave a salute to Lang, the corners of Hu Aliu's lips were nonsense, and he wanted to say something, but the female jiao pulled her arm and flew away in a cloud.

Come on, I don't know how many words I have to explain when I go back...

Lang Xing didn't ride the clouds to keep up. He stayed in the group of banshees for a long time, and it was really troublesome.

Shaking his body, running the earth escape technique, his figure disappeared, but he was actually communicating with the corpse demon puppet, and moved forward quickly, before the golden body of the Mud Dragon King rushed back to the cave, he first touched his water mansion.

Lang Xing had been silent before, just looking for an opportunity to release the corpse demon puppet. At this time, the corpse demon had followed the monster who was going to fetch the golden mica to the edge of the mud dragon king's water mansion.

It happened to be a time difference.

After reuniting with the corpse demon, Lang Xing calculated that the golden body of the Mud Dragon King would return to the Water Mansion in half an hour. The body of the golden body was separated from the two places, and the combat power of the body would be limited. It was a good time to make a move.

Back then, chasing and killing my old wolf was like a bereaved dog. It was not too late for the wolf demon to take revenge in ten years. What the three generals of Heifengshan Mizong did, today my old wolf will do it again.

Command the corpse demon to turn into a billowing black smoke and rush towards the water mansion. The water around the small water mansion flashed and rumbled.

"Who is playing wild in front of the door!"

Two teams of water monsters rushed out of the door, and the mud dragon king flew to the water mansion, shouting loudly, seeing that the visitor was unkind, aggressive, he secretly used secret techniques to let the golden body return to the mansion quickly.

The untransformable bones are like a black body armor, enveloping the corpse demon, looking mysterious and unusual, rushing straight to the formation of the water mansion like lightning, boundless corpse fire gushes out, burning the gate of the water mansion, not only does not have the slightest heat, but makes people feel cold all over.

The face of the Mud Dragon King changed drastically, "There is no place with strong corpse aura nearby. Your Excellency has no grievances with me, so why are you acting so fierce on me!"

Corpse demons are extremely rare, and corpse king level has not appeared nearby for thousands of years. The mud dragon king's consciousness is concentrated on corpse demons, and the golden sword in his hand turns into sharp lights, stabbing corpse demons.

When the two fought against each other, the Mud Dragon King discovered that the corpse demon's combat power was not as powerful as he had imagined, except that the strange scale armor could block the extremely sharp golden sword, which surprised him, his divine light It also has some restraint effect on corpse gas.

The corpse demon was attracting firepower in front, while Lang Xing controlled the demonic energy to rush into his back. After a slight sting, the water wings stretched out, and at the same time he performed the water escape technique.

A little blood poured into the congenital spirit aperture, and his figure seemed to cross the space directly. The moment the golden sword broke through the formation of the water mansion, the second layer of the sky demon forged body, which had been small for a long time, was fully exerted, and the spirit devouring ax carried several It hit the water formation with ten thousand catties of force!
Like a shattered eggshell, the water cover turned into dust, and the several-acre-sized water mansion building was swaying. The corpse demon took the lead, with a fierce momentum. Lang Xing disappeared again and swung his ax from behind the mud dragon king.

Assassin's common skill is back stabbing, just like knocking someone behind the back is addictive, Lang Xing has developed the habit of shooting with an ax behind his back...

The mud bodhisattva was still angry, and the mud dragon king was beeping with warning signs in his heart, and the evil spirit in the robe behind his back was vibrating. Disappeared in the mud.

Loach skater!

Lang Xing should change his strategy immediately and attack the center of the water mansion. His spiritual sense has already sensed the aura of Taixuan Kunlun Jade, and seizing the magic card is like killing him. Let's see where he can hide!
The loach monster guarding the water mansion is like a fanatical believer, fierce and fearless. Lang Xing's spirit-eating ax handle stretched several feet, swiped left and right, set off a bloody storm, and forcibly killed a bloody road.

There are so many loach monsters, and the source is endless. After swallowing several water monsters of the level of monster generals, the mud dragon king finally couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out from Langxing, turning the power of incense accumulated for several years into a raging wave One wave beats another wave, and it is continuous, even if the source is consumed, Lang Xing will be suppressed.

The corpse demon jumped left and right, black smoke rolled over, and he sucked up all the remaining blood of the loach goblin, and the corpse fire splashed everywhere, not even the wreckage wasted.

The mud dragon king let out a mournful cry, and the ten-foot-long mud dragon appeared in its original form. The place where the demon pill was originally located was replaced by the projection of the magic card.

Compared with the demon king of the same level, the priest's method is more solid. Although the incense burnt made him heartbroken, the mud dragon king is confident. Compared with the method, the priest of the same level has an advantage!
Lang Xing groaned, and the wolf monster was eight feet tall, with green eyes, and flew towards him.After all, the mud dragon has the advantage of fighting at home, locking up the aura around it, and the golden sword is flying up and down, with abnormal agility.

The Golden Essence Sword is a magic weapon with great power. The sword light almost hit the center of Lang Xing's eyebrows. The faint chill had pierced into the wolf's skin, but Lang Xing did not dodge or dodge. The demon smashed the mud dragon king dozens of feet away.

The corpse demon turned into a chain of bones burning with corpse fire, which happened to appear at the position where the mud dragon king flew over, and seamlessly connected, binding it tightly.

The mud dragon king struggled, his eyes full of resentment, he stared at Lang Xing fiercely, wishing to tear him to pieces, at this moment, looking at the wolf monster's true appearance, he finally remembered where he had seen Lang Xing.

"You are the wolf demon I chased and killed back then!"

While he was speaking, Lang Xingfa swung his ax again with the power of the dharma several times higher than that of ordinary demon kings, and the phantoms of the three prehistoric monsters merged with the shadow of the axe, which was more powerful than the ax just now, and the target Pointing directly at the neck of the Mud Dragon King.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his last memory stayed on this mighty axe.I didn't understand until I died. It was obvious that I had worked hard to become a water god and gather incense. It should be stronger. Why is Lang Xing's last ax so strong...

(End of this chapter)