Chapter 549

While idly drilling into the belly of the Thunder Dragon, brother Huo, who has been looking at all this nervously in the outer ring, is stupid.

Originally, he was still happy to see that the waste hit successfully and broke the Thunder Dragon's belly. He thought that the waste was about to win, but he didn't want the war situation to suddenly produce such changes. Did the waste disappear?

But soon, he understood that the waste must have got into the belly of the Thunder Dragon, because at the moment, the Thunder Dragon's huge body has stood up again, but perhaps it jumped up because of the sharp pain in the belly.

Therefore, when brother Huo looks up from below, he can clearly see that there is a long wound in the heart of the Thunder Dragon.

His heart suddenly fell into a dead silence, and sank to the bottom in an instant.

In his mouth, he muttered to himself: "it's over, but it's really over!"

However, what made him suspicious was that he didn't die.

So he looked at the long and narrow wound in the heart of the Thunder Dragon, and couldn't help muttering, "is there nothing wrong with the Buddha? He still has life? "

Indeed, idleness is not dead. In fact, he is living happily at the moment.

The belly of the Thunder Dragon is not as thick as the bucket, but very wide. Speaking, it is convenient to stand inside in vain. It is impossible to reach out the Vajra pestle.

It's like being in a giant cave completely composed of skeleton.

Wasted a moment of curiosity, and then his eyes lit up gradually.

"Ha ha, it's a space of its own!"

His laughter immediately echoed in the whole dragon's belly.

However, a moment later, his laughter stopped suddenly.

Because he saw that a turbid current, like flood discharge, was rapidly flowing towards him.

Moreover, with this turbid current and the rotten smell, he immediately felt uneasy.

"Mud horse, isn't this leilong's gastric juice?"

Whether it is or not, he has made a quick decision to rush into the color and taste. As soon as he stepped on his toes, he jumped up high and jumped to the top. The Vajra subduing pestle in his hand stabbed deeply into the meat wall above and hung himself on it.

Below, the decaying liquid like flood discharge surged past.

The heart moved slightly, but the waste took out a coin from the ring and threw it into the rotten liquid below. Suddenly, I heard a nourishing sound, and then in a moment, the coin turned into nothingness.

"Wipe! This digestion is very abnormal, isn't it? "

At this moment, there is no doubt that the rotten liquid must be the stomach juice of leilong.

There is really a kind of depression and bitterness that want to spit blood: "mud horse just has a real body, and the opening of intelligence has been destroyed by the Buddha, but what's the matter with this gastric juice?"

Indeed, this is very unscientific!

Is this gastric juice coming out too fast?

However, this is the case. There is no way to complain. Wasting can only face the reality.

The next question is not how he should absorb the Thunder Dragon, but how he should think about it and do it to ensure that he will not be absorbed by the stomach juice of the Thunder Dragon.

The idea suddenly changed, but some ideas were instantly crushed in front of the cruel reality.

Moreover, he realized once again that what is called house leakage happens to be continuous rain.

Because his Vajra demon subduing pestle has just been inserted into the cave wall, but now it is wriggling violently. In this wriggling, the Vajra demon subduing pestle he had inserted deeply is pushed out a little bit. It is estimated that it will be squeezed out in a few seconds, and he will fall down.

Below, you can see the rotten gastric juice. If you think about it in vain, it will be turned into a stream of blood in an instant. You can't help but shiver.

Mud horse, Buddha, am I really suffering too much?

People collect Tianlei to condense real fire. Buddha, I also collect Tianlei to condense real fire, but people encounter ordinary Tianlei. Why do you have to give me a colorful despair thunder?

Is there any reason?

Is it because I am a transgressor, so the treatment is so unfair?

I want to complain!

Well, he knows this very well. All these noises are useless and can't save his life.

Therefore, he thought of a stupid way, that is to change the Vajra subduing pestle to another place and insert it again!

So he was excited again.

However, just after he pulled out the Vajra demon subduing pestle and tried to insert it into the meat wall, he found that he was really sad.

Because the meat wall was wriggling, it seemed to have an inexplicable elasticity. Unexpectedly, it bounced his Vajra demon subduing pestle a little, and it was only a few inches that really inserted into the meat wall.

This depth is not enough to support his weight, so

His wasted body fell slowly from above because he mobilized his true Qi and lifted his body a little at a critical moment. In this way, his falling speed will be a little slower.

But it's just a little slower.

People say that in times of crisis, people are always quick witted.

Waste will have.

He finally remembered a magic weapon, the three emperor tripod!

The three emperor tripod can collide with the irresistible leilong Yijiao without damage. Perhaps it can be immortal in the leilong's gastric juice!

As soon as he read this, he suddenly came to the spirit. His wrist turned over. The Sanhuang tripod had appeared in his hand. Then he turned his body gently, stuck to the tripod edge of the Sanhuang tripod on his head, feet and hands, and stood upside down. However, the Sanhuang tripod was placed in the rolling turbid flow of gastric juice by him.

At last, there is no way for heaven to surpass man. Just like a wasted guess, the Sanhuang tripod is indeed a sacred magic weapon in ancient times. After contacting with gastric juice turbidity, there is nothing at all. Moreover, there seems to be a faint luster around the Sanhuang tripod, which blocks out the highly corrosive gastric juice turbidity.

Moreover, because of the volume problem, the three emperor tripod is hollow after all, so it actually floats above the liquid level.

"Hoo..."

Waste finally took a long breath, and the cold sweat on his forehead was wiped in time at the moment.

Mud horse, it's really a pit!

However, his stable days began and ended again.

Because, at the moment, this space is actually moving violently. Up is no longer up and down.

Obviously, the Thunder Dragon is rolling!

I really want to curse my mother. On the calm liquid level, I can float with something like the Sanhuang tripod, but in such a violent rolling massive turbidity current, the buoyancy of the Sanhuang tripod is really limited.

Even the buoyancy of the Sanhuang tripod can support the waste, but the flood comes from all directions. Where are you floating?

Where to hide?

Therefore, waste wants to cry.

Mud horse, do you need to be so cruel?

Don't leave a way of life for the Buddha?