3034: C3034 The Autumn Water Pavilion Suffered Heavy Casualties

C3034 The Autumn Water Pavilion Suffered Heavy Casualties

After Jiang Ting entered the karst cave, his sharp senses quickly noticed that something was wrong. Without any hesitation, he deliberately smiled coyly and prepared to leave the karst cave. But unexpectedly, a disciple of Autumn Water Pavilion suddenly turned around and shouted.

Answer?

Jiang Ting did not answer at all. He moved his feet and was about to leave.

The disciple who shouted angrily shouted again, "You want to leave? Dream on!"

And then. . . The formation that covered this place activated?

"With a bang, Jiang Ting, who was about to leave the cave, was blocked by the barrier. In other words, when the disciple of Autumn Water Pavilion shouted, he had already activated the formation.

If not, Jiang Ting would have guessed that he had been schemed against and understood the cause and effect of the formation. How could the disciple of Autumn Water Pavilion have the time to stop him?

The only thing that could be done was that the disciples of Autumn Water Pavilion reacted before Jiang Ting could say anything. They also controlled the formation to block the exit.

It could also be that the formation that enveloped this place was originally Xu Jin, and he was not allowed to leave.

As for what exactly it was, Jiang Ting had no idea for the time being.

However, he knew that the fun. . . Was probably going to be great.

Because he saw. . .

"Ang!" The bound Flood Dragon suddenly let out an angry and excited roar.

The Flood Dragon's roar sounded out in all directions.

The magic ropes binding the Flood Dragon were like steel as they were shattered by the Flood Dragon.

Hua Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted coldly: "Restrain your heart and maintain the array!"

The Autumn Water Pavilion disciple who had shouted was stunned for a moment before he reacted. . . They were not safe now.

After that, she hurriedly maintained the output of her Fa Li.

However, it was too late.

Jiang Ting didn't know how Hua Ling and the others had restrained the Flood Dragon, but now, it was too late for them. The Flood Dragon that had escaped showed its stubborn and terrifying strength.

The Flood Dragon's body flashed, and it instantly appeared at the top of a building with its ferocious mouth wide open.

"Chew. . . " The Autumn Water Pavilion disciple didn't even have time to react before he was swallowed by the Flood Dragon. Only the pieces of white clothes and the bloody fangs seemed to be describing the existence of the Autumn Water Pavilion disciple.

"Not good, disperse and change the formation!" Hua Ling could not remain calm and hurriedly shouted in a low voice. Then, she suddenly stood up and retreated.

The white silk extended and flew toward the Flood Dragon.

"Roar. . . " The Flood Dragon's furious eyes revealed a trace of cunningness.

It didn't tangle with the white silk, but used its body to pick up the bunker and throw it at the white silk.

"Rumble. . . " The seemingly weak and gentle Bai Ling crushed the bunker.

The Flood Dragon avoided the flower bell and devoured two Autumn Water Pavilion disciples in a row.

After escaping, the Flood Dragon counterattacked. . . In just two breaths of time, the Flood Dragon swallowed three people.

This time, the remaining Autumn Water Pavilion disciples could no longer remain calm.

"Run. . . "

"I don't want to die. . . Senior sister, quickly open the formation and let us leave. . . "

"Damn it, it's all your fault! How dare you! Big matter, I'm going to kill you!"

Fear, roars, sobs, and endless. . . All kinds of emotions appeared in the eyes of the remaining seven disciples of the Autumn Water Pavilion.

The eyes of the flood dragon were filled with mockery and mockery as it attacked furiously.

Even though Hua Ling helped. . . She was unable to stop the flood dragon's attack.

In just five breaths of time, apart from Hua Ling, the Autumn Water Pavilion disciples had all died except for Hua Ling. Three people and seven others were all swallowed by the Flood Dragon.

As for Jiang Ting. . . There were too many changes in the short span of a few breaths, so much so that he was still uncertain about what to do. He was hesitating whether to break the formation or to help attack the Flood Dragon.

In fact, it was reasonable to say that helping to deal with the Flood Dragon was the best way to break the situation. However, the Autumn Water Pavilion was currently damaged. It was as if. . . He had brought it here. If he helped the Autumn Water Pavilion, perhaps the people from the Autumn Water Pavilion would directly attack him.

As for breaking the formation. . . The Flood Dragon's strength had exceeded his expectations. He didn't seem to have the time to break the formation and leave.

While Jiang Ting was hesitating.

Hua Ling could not care about anything else. She shouted in a low voice, "You guys go to the other side!"

The targets of her words were naturally the three remaining Autumn Water Pavilion disciples.

After that, she suddenly took out a talisman. . . The pattern on the talisman was very simple. It was a circle.

Yes, there was only one circle on the talisman.

Hua Ling looked at the charm with some heartache, shook the charm, and threw it out.

No fire, self-combustion.

After the charm burned up in an instant, the circle remained. A rather powerful wave of magic power rose, and the circle instantly solidified, becoming sparkling gold.

The golden circle slightly trembled and instantly turned into ten circles. With the Flood Dragon's unavoidable speed, it instantly bound the Flood Dragon.

"Roar!" The Flood Dragon instantly went crazy and struggled on the ground.

"Rumble. . . " Countless rotting buildings were crushed by the Flood Dragon.

The power of the flood dragon made Jiang Ting's heart jump. He felt that unless he used his blood to support him and used his Divine Sense to control the complete set of the Ring-Ring Mother Blade. . . Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to break through the Flood Dragon's scales on the surface of the Flood Dragon's body!

He looked at Hua Ling again and relaxed a little. Then, he turned around: "Mo Wenwei and the others will not let you in unless. . . They are dead. "

The space between his brows was icy cold.

As she spoke, Hua Ling also increased the distance between her and the Flood Dragon. It was obvious that even without the formation, she couldn't defeat the Flood Dragon. At this moment, she was only barely able to trap the Flood Dragon with some kind of powerful talisman.

As for the other three Autumn Water Pavilion disciples who were still alive, they had already run to the other side. They did not dare to approach the Flood Dragon at all.

On the other side, near the exit of the karst cave.

Jiang Ting looked at the Flood Dragon that was being supported, and shook his head without leaving a trace. Hua Ling's strength and treasures seemed to be quite a lot, but unfortunately, her combat awareness was still a little lacking.

If the Flood Dragon had broken free of its bindings at that time, he would have used the Seal Script to forcefully trap it again. Then, the rest of the people wouldn't have died. At most, only one person would have died. The rest of the people would still be able to change their formation and bind the Flood Dragon.

However, this wasn't the case at this moment. Almost everyone had been killed by the Flood Dragon.

Although he was in such a state of mind, an awkward expression appeared on Jiang Ting's face. "It's a misunderstanding. "1

An awkward expression appeared on his face. Three parts were true, and seven parts were indecisive.

He was not sure for the time being that he had been fooled by Di Xin.

The people who had come to fight for the purple vine were forced back by the Autumn Water Pavilion, and the Flood Dragon was the Demonic Beast that protected the purple vine. The Flood Dragon was furious because the purple vine had been dodged, and it was also restrained by the formation.

"Misunderstanding?"

After a pause, the coldness in Hua Ling's eyes intensified, "Junior Sister Mo Wenwei and the others died in your hands. There are also seven junior sisters who died in your hands. I really can't see it. How could there be a misunderstanding!? "

When Jiang Ting heard this, he immediately felt a headache coming on. He secretly felt a chill in his heart. He was wondering if he should just kill Hua Ling.

The Flood Dragon's intelligence was not low. If the Flood Dragon was willing to cooperate. . . Even if the Flood Dragon didn't attack, with the speed of the Flowing Wind Boots, he was confident that he could kill the remaining four Autumn Water Pavilion disciples.

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