Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

  Chapter 334 The Desolate King is Born, Shocking the World with a Shout

"boom!"

  The violent storm blew, and the ancient tree that was about to go straight into the sky suddenly shook violently.

  The bone bowl fell, and the smelly liquid mixed with sporadic bone fragments dripped on the ground, and an indescribable smell wafted away.

  The old man in the wooden house was full of fear, his withered arms were trembling, and some bright red color overflowed from his seven orifices.

   "Wu, Wu, what's wrong with you?"

  The guard at the door, because of the sudden shaking of the spirit **** and the movement in the house, also rushed in and asked anxiously, lest there be an accident with the pillar witch in the clan.

   Facing the guard's worries, the old man knelt down on his knees and his pupils constricted violently, but he ignored it.

  He didn't have time to pay attention to the clansmen outside who screamed because of the accident, and the guards who broke in worried about him, and was immersed in the previous scene.

   Just for a moment, when he tried to communicate with the spirit **** again, the spirit **** body suddenly shook in anger!

   That was the Spiritual God who was surprised and angry in his own domain, yet another powerful person appeared!

  Wu thinks again, at this moment, the sky is changing again.

  He actually made a slip of the tongue, and with difficulty spit out a sentence that frightened the guards:

   "Huang, Huang Wang is born!"

   "What, what?!" The guard was shocked when he heard this, and all the muscles in his body couldn't help trembling.

   Nothing knows the meaning of this sentence better than them who enshrine and worship a "god"!

   This is dereliction of duty!

   Not only their dereliction of duty, but also the dereliction of the spiritual god!

  Lingshen, as the gods enshrined by the elves for generations, if something happens, the glory of their clan may not be guaranteed!

  Wu ignored the guards who cried out in alarm. He stood up tremblingly. Under the swaying body, the animal clothes turned to reveal a skinny black body underneath. He walked out of the wooden house step by step with a cane.

   "Witch."

  At the same time, due to an accident, Gu Ying, who also hurried over, looked at the bleeding from seven orifices, and the extremely embarrassed Wu, called out with worry on his face.

   "Your body..."

   "It's okay, my body is fine," Wu nodded, then waved his hand, and said, "Has the Phantom Squad been dispatched? The source of this mutation may be... the birth!"

   "What is it?" Before Gu Ying could answer, a large group of old men who were also slightly older but dressed more gorgeously than others rushed over menacingly, and the leading old man asked with a thorn in his face.

  The voice fell, and he asked and answered himself: "I'm afraid a desolate king was born?!"

Speaking of that, the old man's angry eyes were about to breathe fire, his beard was trembling, he got away from the back, and everyone pointed at Wu with a finger and approached angrily, "Okay, Wu Di, let me tell you why there are so many commotions in the clan recently. It's relaxing the deal again, trading with those sand barbarians, and sending out phantom squads, you, what do you want to do?"

   "Did something happen to the spirit god?! As a witch, how dare you hide it and not report it?!"

   "You two, grandpa and grandson, are capable, have you forgotten us clan elders?"

   "If it wasn't for the fact that the news of the birth of the Desolate King was not too big at this moment, would you still want to continue to hide it? You still pay attention to us clan elders?"

  Among the whistling wind, this moment was full of angry reprimands from the old man in fine clothes.

  Under the angry reprimand of the leading old man, the eyes of the group of old men behind also became unkind.

  Some of the soldiers who followed around also began to consciously drive away the ordinary people in the clan, and a huge encirclement loomed.

   "Huhu—"

   "Ga~gu—"

Also at this time, with the sound of flapping wings, one after another phantom beasts hunched over their knights and landed around them, with colorful hard shells, huge lances shimmering with cold light, brilliant colors, and fierce breath. Beating everyone's minds.

  Wu Di, the Wu who was surrounded the most, frowned, knowing that this trip might be a bad one.

  The phantom knights belonging to their grandparents, one of them has been sent to the place where the Desolate King was born, and the other has not arrived at this time...

   "Everyone, what are you doing?"

  The young Gu Ying also frowned, and asked with a sense of uncertainty in his heart. He didn't understand what these respected and respected clan elders were planning to do. Didn't he know that the Desolate King was about to be born?

   At a critical moment, ready to fight?

  Placing the entire group at risk?

   "What to do?" The old man in fine clothes sneered, how could they miss the opportunity they found with great difficulty, as for the birth of the Desolate King? It has nothing to do with them, without power, what does the life and death of the ethnic group have to do with them! With power, when he becomes a witch and communicates with the spirit **** himself, it will be easy to solve it!

  After reading this, his complexion softened even more, but his mouth said coldly: "I'm going to ask you, grandpa and grandson, for an explanation!"

  …

   "Ga~gu—"

  At the center of the storm, behind a seemingly ordinary hillside, as the phantom beasts got closer, they abruptly began to scream uneasily, and kept flapping their soft membrane wings vigorously.

  Affected by this, the phantom knights on the back of the phantom beast became more cautious.

  The shadow of a person, the name of a tree.

   Facing the special and powerful pronoun of the Desolate King, no one is careless, because all those who are not cautious are already dead.

  The entire elf clan had only experienced the Desolate King incident twice before, but each time the elf clan suffered heavy losses. It took more than 20 years to recover some vitality, and now it is the third time!

   "Ka Ka Ka—"

  Near a small cave under the hillside, a small squirrel the size of a puppy began to bark uncomfortably, looking anxiously into the cave from time to time, and looking at the king of the jungle who was getting closer.

  But remembering the meaning left by the big guy before going in, he stopped and turned around.

   "Huhu—"

  Chaotic leaves were flying, and as the Phantom Beast approached the ground, the violent airflow began to stir the accumulated soil and fallen leaves on the ground.

  One of the phantom knights landed the phantom beast and stood on the ground under the signal of the surrounding partners and began to observe carefully.

   "chi chi..."

  The sound of trampling on fallen leaves began to sound successively, it was the Phantom Knight carefully searching for movement.

  Everyone knows that before the birth of the Desolate King, there must be a sleeping transformation, and only after the sleeping transformation is completed can he truly become the Desolate King!

  This is why the elves guessed the birth of the Desolate King based on the imbalance of the ecological niche in the surrounding area and the disappearance of the overlord.

   And what they want is to find the sleeping Desolate King in advance, so that the other party can never wake up again!

  Finally, the phantom knight abruptly determined a certain direction according to the violent trembling of the phantom beast, and began to make the phantom lying on the ground sniffing the ground get closer.

  The phantom knights in the sky couldn't help but hold their breath, even the phantom beasts with intelligence comparable to humans.

   is getting closer, getting closer...

   After turning around a mountain pass, the phantom knight appeared in front of——

  The size of a puppy, the little guy with fried hair all over his body!

  A second ago, as the movement was getting closer, the little squirrel saw that there was no response in the cave, so he bit his teeth and rushed out.

   "Crack!"

  The fluffy little guy the size of a puppy drilled out of the cave, his hair exploded, and he bared his teeth and roared at the comer.

   "Hiss!"

"ah!"

   "Huh!"

  The ear-piercing sound similar to a dog barking caught off guard and shocked all the phantom knights who were abnormally concentrated. Among them, the frightened knight in question fell directly from the retreating Phantom Beast.

   "Hey, Cush, can you do it?"

   "The dignified Phantom Knight was actually frightened by the little squirrel."

   It may be venting, or it may be embarrassing. After no abnormalities were found at all, the Phantom Knights who were also frightened in the sky were relieved and began to joke to their companions below.

"What, it turned out to be a little squirrel," the phantom knight who fell to the ground was not annoyed after hearing the teasing from his partner in the sky, looking at the little guy with fried fur, he murmured to himself as if he was relieved road.

He stood up, ignoring the little guy's growling threats and the rattling of the scratching gauntlet, grabbed the other's furry tail and lifted it up, smiling: "Since I have met you, then don't even try to run away!" Well, it's not easy for a little squirrel to grow up to be so big, so I just gave it to my daughter as a companion..."

   Laughing, the Phantom Knight suddenly felt the surroundings quiet down, and asked his partner who was frozen in midair strangely: "Hey, why don't you talk?"

   However, none of the partners replied.

  After the words fell, he paused even more abruptly, and uncontrollably let go of the little guy in his hand.

  The sound of sand and soil continued to sound, and immediately a huge shadow fell over his body and fell to the ground unconsciously, mixed with a numb feeling.

   "Boom!"

  The ground couldn't help trembling, even his body jumped.

  A gigantic sharp claw of metal structure slapped his side fiercely, and the howling wind kept slapping his face, pulling his long bundled hair and fluttering, causing severe scalp pain.

  He froze, with a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, seeing his partner who stopped talking, and the huddled mount...and the huge, ferocious, terrifying claw full of mechanical beauty on the side!

   "Ka Ka Ka..."

  He turned around slowly, trembling like a stiff clockwork robot.

   "Boom!"

   There was another loud sound of sharp claws breaking through the ground.

Two claws that looked like pillars supporting the sky pressed straight on his left and right sides, and the ground was sunken under the terrifying weight. In the shadows, a pair of golden eyes that looked like fireballs lit up, staring straight at him. Looking at him, under his feet is a little guy holding a corner of his claws and "clicking" and complaining non-stop...

  The mysterious desolate king they were looking for!

   Appeared! !

"Roar!!"

  The huge head that looked like a tiger's head but carried a dragon shadow slowly opened its **** mouth. Under the violent air flow, it was like a 12th-level typhoon blowing by, and immediately there was a roar that shook the world and exploded like a thunder!

  The air almost turned into substance, like a transparent cannonball exploded, and circles of ripples appeared in the void. This is a roar that is almost so powerful that it turns into a sonic air cannon!

   "Bang bang bang—"

  A series of heavy objects are constantly falling from mid-air.

   "Clang!"

  The huge lance in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily, making a crisp sound.

The Phantom Knight Cush, who greeted this terrifying roar, had completely lost all his armor, leaving only his bare trousers, and his feet were deeply planted in the soil. The joints around the legs were stained with blood, and it seemed that white bones could be seen.

  The seven orifices are bleeding, the whole body is naked, the internal organs have been damaged in many places, and the mind has disappeared. It is planted on the ground like a tree.

   Even if it weren't for the downward force, he should be thrown out like a rag doll like his partner at this moment.

   If it doesn't come out, it's over, once it comes out, it will shock the world!

  The continuous sound of breaking ground began to sound from the silence, it was the lower body of the "Desolate King" who had left the narrow cave.

  …

"-Roar!"

  On the outskirts of the primitive ancient forest, on the canopy of the ancient trees in the sky.

   "Come on, let's make a toast to that old boy who took down Wu Di today, if he is not drunk today... eh? What's the sound?"

With the power of the phantom knight, the elders of the tribes who had suppressed the witches and the ancient shadows were celebrating their victory. Among them, the elder in Chinese clothes who was the leader was about to speak, but he couldn't help but pause and looked slowly at the Forbidden Forest The astonishing roar from the outer circle.

   "Old witch, isn't this the desolate king that Wu Di said before? Are we..."

  At the banquet, one of the old men spoke worriedly.

Hearing this, the old man who took the lead laughed loudly, waved his hand holding the wine glass without taking it seriously, and said, "No problem, no problem, it's just a newly born desolate king, how could he be able to defeat the spirit god? After drinking, I will personally communicate with the spirit **** to resolve this matter."

   "Besides, no matter how bad the situation is, will it still affect us clan elders?"

   "Hahaha, that's true. No matter how hard it is, can it be so hard for us?" An old man at the banquet heard this, and he also felt this truth. He laughed loudly, and continued to drink freely.

   "That's right, without power, no matter how prosperous the Sen tribe is, it has nothing to do with us. With power, we can enjoy it no matter how bad it is."

   Another old man agreed.

  …

  In the canopy dungeon.

   "Witch, this voice?"

   Gu Ying, who had been bound by heavy chains, got up from the dark and damp ground, worried about the outside, and worried about the witch who was in a bad state at the moment.

   "Ahem," Wu coughed, with a strange and abnormal expression on his face, he didn't speak, and waved his hand feebly to signal him to sit down.

   After a long while, he spit out slowly: "Boy, baby, don't worry about the outside world, the Spirit God will take care of everything when he comes back. Come here, listen to me..."

  …

   Deeper in the Forbidden Forest, countless pairs of animal pupils exuding a terrifying aura lit up. Looking at the source of the sound, the flickering eyes seemed to flicker, and countless frightened creatures fled in panic.

   After a long while, one of them stood up slowly, and then disappeared.

  At the last moment, a drop of gray juice slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

  On the ground, where the juice fell, the ground turned into a gray and dry crack, which quickly spread to the distance.

  …

  (end of this chapter)