Chapter 425 Water and Fire
"It won't be able to cause any trouble within ten years."
The leader’s conclusion is still ringing in my ears.
And now, this fog is so powerful, how can it possibly cause any serious damage?
The Master never makes mistakes.
This belief is rooted in the hearts of every believer, especially Yang He.
It takes constant success to build faith, but it only takes one failure to destroy it.
And now doesn't seem to be the time to consider why the leader lied.
Yang He's long sword turned red.
One is the seventh heaven, the other is the sixth heaven, in a territory with perfect exterior scenery, what chances of winning can there be?
Zhao Yushu was speeding underwater. The spiritual power of the lake god made his speed in the water comparable to that of a fish. He had a good brain and memory, and even in the dim water, he was still sure that he was moving in the direction of the white light that day.
Occasionally, ruins can be seen barely emerging from the mud at the bottom of the water. It seems that the palace is very large, but there is no formation to protect it, and there is no air. It has long since become a nest for fish and shrimp.
There are species in this world that look very much like dragons, so does that really mean there is a Dragon Palace?
That big monster looks so much like a dragon from the previous life, so is its father really a real dragon?
If it is a real dragon, would it be able to break the iron rule that non-humans are not allowed to have inner vision?
The inner scene is another level of life that people reach after comprehending the power of heaven and earth. Whether it is the mountain gods, dragons, or big monsters that Zhao Yushu encounters, their intelligence is no less than that of ordinary people. So why can't they comprehend the heaven and earth?
Or is it that the heaven and earth do not allow them to gain enlightenment?
There is a force that prevents those from looking down upon you.
The old man’s words echoed in my ears. Does this world have its own will?
Zhao Yushu was hovering in the water, looking at the nothingness in front of him. There seemed to be nothing here, and there was not a single flaw to be seen.
But if there are fish and shrimps everywhere but none here, that itself is a flaw.
Minghong's golden light shone, and a stone door that had collapsed to the bottom of the water appeared before their eyes.
The thick fog was not white, but mixed with black and yellow. A disgusting smell of decay came from the fog. Yang He's spiritual power spread, and the scorching breath blocked the fog three feet away. At the same time, his almost meticulous control made the wooden boat under his feet not affected at all.
This effortless move alone is enough to make him one of the top geniuses of the new generation.
Yang He carefully turned around slowly. There was thick fog on all sides and he didn't know where the monster would attack from. But he firmly believed that even if he was no match for the monster, the monster would have to pay an unbearable price if it wanted to kill him.
"You'd better get out of the water."
Yang He prayed silently in his heart, his biggest weakness was being underwater, but masters could always discover his weaknesses in advance and use them as traps.
It was as quiet as a ghost town in the thick fog. This monster was very smart, smarter than we could imagine. It was also very patient. The most important thing for a hunter facing his prey is patience.
Yang He couldn't afford to wait. The spiritual power consumed in fighting the thick fog was not much, but it was indeed consumed. At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth blocked by the thick fog recovered very slowly. If he continued to consume it at this rate, his sea of energy would be exhausted.
And I only have one hour.
Yang He can afford to wait, he is not alone. Zhao Yushu has faced big monsters alone twice and escaped unscathed. When Zhao Yushu finds clues underwater, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose when the two of them join forces.
A true hunter often appears as prey.
A ring of fire suddenly spread outward with Yang He as the center, flying around along the water surface, cutting through the black and yellow fog along the way. A huge dragon head splashed into the water, and the firelight barely illuminated its shadow.
After Yang He made a move, he did not make any extra movements. This move was a test. The monster he saw might not be a real monster. It might also be a bubble illusion. But at least, no matter it was real or fake, water and fire were naturally incompatible, and the opponent would not dare to take it head-on.
Come on, it's your turn.
There are walls made of huge stones on both sides of the stone gate. From the edge, the entire building behind the stone gate is sunk into the mud.
Zhao Yushu took a step forward, the buoyancy of the lake water suddenly disappeared, and he stepped on the stone gate.
The door was not closed, but there was a gap as wide as a fist. If it were not for the protection of the magic circle, it would have been filled with mud and water.
This size should be just enough for a small fish to pass through.
Zhao Yushu thought of the little fish that the big demon transformed into that day, and compared its size.
Is this your real lair?
Zhao Yushu pressed his hands on the stone door, exerted a little force, and with a loud bang, the stone door was pushed open most of the way.
Almost at the same time, a green light flashed, and Kunwu went through the door holding the Assassin, and gave a signal of safety after a moment.
It is simply the best choice for home travel, exploration and killing people. Zhao Yushu looked at Kunwu, who had a blank expression but seemed a little unhappy, and touched his chin.
The stand-in is really useful.
The originally flat road turned into a slide because of its inclination. Zhao Yushu and Kunwu slid down one after the other. There were no traps or guards, and they easily arrived at a small living room.
It was indeed a living room. I had even seen this scene in my previous life.
With a huge shell as a bed and a few luminous pearls as lamps, Zhao Yushu once thought he had come to the home of the Nine-Headed Insect.
"Can a freshwater lake really produce shells this big? I am ignorant."
Zhao Yushu looked around, sat down in the shining shell for a while, his eyes gradually became solemn, and the nature of the jade rat seemed to awaken at this moment.
Isn’t this shell too bright?
The water waves rolled up, Yang He chopped down fiercely with a knife, looked at the holes on the clothes, and spat.
This monster is indeed smart. It swims around underwater, constantly creating waves to attack. In the swamp, it really takes advantage of the terrain.
What's even more hateful is that it's not just in the fog, there's also a little corrosive power in the water. The water that splashed onto Yang He's body corroded a lot of his red robe.
"If this is all you are capable of, I look down on you."
Yang He swung his sword and a fire tornado whizzed out, dispersing most of the fog in front.
However, the tornado did not disappear. It just hovered above the water, slightly raising the temperature around it.
No big demon would dare to touch such a fierce flame.
"After a few hits from you, do you really think that grandpa can't deal with you?"
Another fire tornado flew out, and the fog in another direction was cleared.
Tornadoes were thrown out one after another as if they did not consume spiritual energy, igniting a sea of fire above the swamp.
Yang He's entire body was red, and it was hard to tell that his face had turned pale due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.
This monster is very timid. As long as you show that you can kill it or even seriously injure it, it will not dare to act rashly.
This is what Zhao Yushu told him before he left.
Yang He sat cross-legged, flames rising around him, and his spiritual power was continuously transmitted to the eight fire tornadoes.
One after another, the fiery red spiritual energy burned the air and distorted it, like a blooming red lotus.
I can still hold on for another stick of incense, the rest depends on you.
The cold iron sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the huge shell shattered into pieces, revealing an irregular hole.
The overflowing spiritual light blinded Zhao Yushu's eyes.