Yun Song suddenly stood up and looked up.

The one who spoke just now was Mr. Shenji!

A flame burned on the edge of the Molting Dragon Plate, and Feng Changqing's voice came:

"You're here!"

"Catch you!"

The confrontation suddenly rang out.

Yunsong turned into a wheel and flew for the first time towards the Dragon Shaking Plate. The adjacent edge turned into a human body and jumped up stepping on the bronze dragon armor.

The air waves surged, and two figures rushed forward and backward to the small bronze millstone.

Yun Song looked closely and wanted to assist Feng Changqing, but he could only see these two figures disappearing on the edge of the millstone.

And between the two millstones, a shocking scene appears:

Many figures appeared.

These people are either broken clothes, shirtless, painful, hideous, or numb and desperate—

They were pulling the little bronze grinder on it!

Countless iron chains stretched out from the small bronze grinder, and each iron chain entangled a figure.

The iron chains wrapped tightly around the waist of each figure, and the end even entered their bodies.

It was like an iron chain grew from the bodies of these figures.

They are not humans, but ghosts!

One end of the chain links the ghost and the other end on the small bronze grinder. Many ghosts silently pull the small bronze grinder, pulling it and turning it!

But ghosts are silent not because they accept their own destiny, but because they cannot make sounds.

Their faces were painfully pulled the bronze grinder, and the iron chains were so straight that they pulled out wounds on their bodies, and blood and blood fell to the ground with a "smack, snap"!

Every ghost is pulling the millstone with all his strength.

If you are strong, bend down and walk forward.

The weak crawls on the ground.

Some people were close to the millstone, so they reached out to pull the bronze dragon scales on the millstone, and used all their strength and the force of their arms to pull the millstone.

Yun Song was shocked by this scene.

The ghosts are so miserable!

The ghost crawling with his fingers on the ground broke his nails.

The ghost who reached out to pick the dragon scales had his entire finger broken.

As long as there is a ghost who cannot drive forward with all his strength, he will be dragged away by the chain and directly dragged into the small millstone and on the large millstone!

There is no gap between the two millstones, but it can drag the ghost in, and then the ghost is crushed and rubbed into pieces and thrown out.

Seeing this scene, Yun Song couldn't help but feel trembling in his heart.

What made him feel even more trembling was that he saw an acquaintance in the ghost group!

A skinny old man.

He had an impression of this old man, the leader of the formal refugee. The refugee had just entered the old town and confronted the security team that night, and he had met this old man.

So he understood: "The people who died of old age last night are all here now?"

Ah Wu said solemnly: "If you let the Dragon Plate pass, you have to be here too!"

It sighed regretfully: "Oh, your enemy is really cautious. Not only did you use water to isolate the connection between the Sora of the Dragon Plate and the Five Hundred Years, but you also waited until the Five Hundred Years suffered heavy damage before opening it."

"It would be great if the Sora of Dragon Plate was opened as soon as possible, or we could bring in the river to let the Five Hundred Years enter the Sora of Dragon Plate."

Yun Song's heart moved and asked, "Can you enter the Shaman Dragon Plate for five hundred years stop him from summoning the ancient beast?"

Ah Wu said: "Yes, the dragon is full of energy in the plate, and even dragon energy is left. Your enemy wants to sacrifice these energy and even dragon energy to summon ancient beasts."

"So if a big snake goes in and walks the dragon, it can absorb the vitality and dragon energy inside, so that his sacrificial trick will not succeed."

Yun Song, who originally wanted to fly onto the small bronze grinder, helped Feng Changqing deal with Mr. Shenji, hesitated for a moment, and he asked:

"As long as there is water, as long as I can attract water, can I get five hundred years into the Shaman Dragon Plate?"

Ah Wu said: "It is enough water that can connect the five hundred years of life with the Molting Dragon Plate!"

Yun Song said: "You may not believe it. I may really have this ability!"

"But I have to take a gamble!"

There were many giant salamanders snatching life outside the Dragon Plate. He flew down and grabbed one and directly bleed into the immortal painting, and pushed Yu Hewei out.

As soon as Yu Hewei came out, he had to swim with his head and tail, and then he swam to a lonely place.

Yunsong grabbed it and jumped to a large bronze dragon scale on the outer wall of the Sodaic Dragon Pan and stood firm, aiming the fish head at the Five Hundred Years.

Five hundred years of gentle probe looked at them.

Yu Hewei was almost scared to death.

It felt that its fish had reached its end.

Yunsong shook it and shouted, "Squirt water! Squirt water hard! Shoot this big snake!"

Yu Hewei suddenly realized.

I understand: This is a decent fight to the death, a decent death! Death is heroic!

So it mustered up the courage to squirt water hard on its five hundred years old head.

Yunsong felt like he was holding a fire water pipe.

Yu Hewei deserves his carefully named good name. I don’t know what is in this catfish, it has so much water!

A pillar of water rushed strongly on Wubai Nian's head. Wubai Nian's head suddenly stood up and let out a low and loud roar: "Moo!"

then.

It came in a bang!

Yu Hewei tried hard to spray water, and it silently told itself that it was worth the life of death by the dragon kiss!

But Wu Hundred Nian Nian didn't rush to it at all, but flipped his long tail and leaped into the molting dragon plate, and began to circle around the molting dragon plate.

As its body swam past, something from these dragon scales was squeezed and fell off, and then it showed its sharpness and became sharp.

Five hundred years old crawling around and crawling, and his body was suddenly covered with scars!

Its snake scales were firmly cut and broken, and its flesh and blood began to fall along the sharp edge of the dragon scales.

Yun Song shouted, "Why is this so? Come down quickly, you will die like this!"

Ah Wu said, "Maybe he will die, but this is the opportunity every snake dreams of! Do you think it is so simple for a snake to turn into a dragon?"

"Life to death! Treat death as if it were alive! Nine to death! Escape from death!"

"Only by experiencing such hardships can they turn from snakes into dragons!"

Yun Song said: "I understand these principles, but it was seriously injured to help me deal with the bronze armored corpse!"

Ah Wu said, "Look at it quietly. It is very rare for a dragon to be born. Who can meet it can really say that you are lucky in three lives."

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The snake was in difficulty in passing. Yun Song thought for a while. He took Yu and Wei to stomp the dragon scales and grabbed the snake's head, and then shouted: "Continue to spray water!"

Yu Hewei squirted, then opened his mouth and hung his head with no hope: the last drop was really dried, and there was no drop left.

Yunsong was depressed.

This guy is losing his links at a critical moment!

Fortunately, there was a torrent of Yin River not far away, so he took Yu Hewei to rehydrate as quickly as possible, and then dragged it back to spray water to help Wukannianzi.

Dragons and snakes are interested in water, and their spirit of helping them for five hundred years is boosted, and their crawling speed is gradually accelerated.

In this way, Yunsong treats fish and Wei as tool fish, pouring water again and again to spray water again and again.

The scale of the waterfall gradually increases and the water flow speed increases.

Ah Wu said: "The big snake turns into a dragon and causes strange phenomena in the world. Now the sky around the old town must be covered with clouds and heavy rain!"

Yunsong didn't care about these things, he just kept watering five hundred years.

But the five hundred years old crawling speed began to slow down again. It raised its head and whistled towards the sky. A figure came into the air: "How could the dragon go away? I'll die!"

Behind him was Feng Changqing's figure, and waved his hand and roared: "The thunder from Mount Tai in the east!"

With a 'boom', the rushing figure was immediately blown to pieces.

Yun Song shouted in surprise: "Mr. Shenji died..."
To be continued...