Chapter 1933: Mist

Jiaolong seemed to sense Fengyun's thoughts, suddenly raised his head and made a roaring gesture.
Saying that it made a roaring gesture, but not saying that it made a roar, is entirely because Fengyun did not hear the sound it made.
Nevertheless, Jiaolong is not doing useless work by doing this, on the contrary, the effect is very good.
The next moment it raised its head in a roaring posture, the remaining totems seemed to have been hit by the hold-down technique, and suddenly became immobile, just hovering in the air.
They didn't move anymore, but the actions of the Flood Dragon were not affected at all. It rushed towards them at an extremely fast speed and ate them all before they could regain their mobility.
Feng Yun stared at Jiaolong closely, and his instinct told him that new changes were about to begin.
The development of the following events confirmed the accuracy of his speculation. After the dragon swallowed the last totem, it also stopped in the air.
Later, he found that its belly appeared bulging from time to time, and he could still faintly hear a voice coming from its belly.
"Those totems are not dead yet."
Feng Yun immediately realized a terrible situation.
The Flood Dragon swallowed by the Flood Dragon did not die. For Feng Yun, it was indeed not good news, because he thought of the situation of the totem warriors after those totems were swallowed by the Flood Dragon.
The power of the totem in their bodies began to loosen up and began to escape outward.
He is worried that this situation will happen to him. He is very aware of the importance of the power of totem to a fighter. Without it, even if he still possesses outstanding sword techniques, his strength will be greatly reduced. .
This is not the most serious. The most serious is that if he loses the power of totem, he will completely lose the possibility of being promoted to a higher level.
This means that soon there will be a big crisis on him and the Huojiao tribe, maybe it will bring disaster to the top.
The tribes in Lei Ze, especially the Fire Flood Tribe, have the ability to produce all kinds of good things, and they have spread out. More and more people will know in the future, and it will inevitably cause the covetousness of the greedy generation.
If the Huojiao tribe did not have the power to protect itself, it would most likely be torn and eaten by the evil wolves, which Fengyun would never want to see.
Based on this, Fengyun Ten Thousand Ten Thousand Don’t want to see the tribal totem problems.
Not to mention, the relationship between him and the totem is likely to far exceed the relationship between the general totem warrior and the tribal totem. Once there is a problem, he may be devastated.
Feng Yun's eyes were staring at the Flood Dragon, not daring to blink, for fear that something bad would happen.
Fortunately, the situation he was worried about did not appear. Although Jiaolong's stomach had bulges from time to time, it never appeared to be broken.
As time went by, he also found that the voice from its stomach was getting weaker and weaker.
These signs are telling him that those totems swallowed by it are being killed by it, or even digested.
After a short time, the bulge on Jiaolong's belly was no longer visible, and the sound from its belly disappeared.
The dragon itself has also changed. Its size is increasing. Its body length has increased by about half, but it still hasn't stopped, but its speed has gradually slowed down.
According to Fengyun's inference, when its body length stops growing, its body length should more than double.
Feng Yun's gaze still stayed on Jiaolong's body. He had a feeling that the development of the situation should be far from over, and the good show was yet to come.
After a while, fog began to appear around Jiaolong's body, and it became thicker and thicker, and it became looming in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.
He subconsciously pushed the eye of the snake to see it clearly, but the effect was not very good. The fog that appeared around the dragon seemed to be very special, and it was able to resist the eye of the snake god.
He didn't give up, instilling his perception into two golden vertical pupils.
His vision suddenly became clear, and he could see the appearance of the Flood Dragon again. It had not changed much, except that his size was still increasing.
However, as the fog gathered around the Jiaolong became more and more, Feng Yun's vision became blurred again, even if he drove the zombie eye to the limit, he also instilled as much perception as possible into it. The effect is still not very obvious.
In the end, Feng Yun had to choose to give up, because maintaining this limit state would still burden him very much, and he could not hold on for long.
When Feng Yun saw the Jiaolong, he still wanted to understand the situation, so he began to expand the scope of observation, not to mention, it really gave him new discoveries.
He found that the blood flowing from the many savage beasts to the totem pole was decreasing, and the original thick layer was constantly decreasing.
At first he thought they had infiltrated the ground, but he quickly denied this possibility, because the placement of totem poles was particular, and their location was slightly lower than the surrounding ground.
In addition, underneath them is a large piece of rock, or even a whole piece of rock. The blood of the wild beast flows over, and the amount of passing is relatively small.
Not to mention that the blood disappeared very quickly, it was just that in less than a minute, all the blood was gone and disappeared.
If it weren't for a layer of red remains on the ground and a large number of savage beast corpses left on the ground, it would make you wonder that the blood simply didn't exist.
The red light that a large amount of blood turned into entered the fog that enveloped the dragon, causing the color of the fog to change quickly, and after a while, it turned into red.
This was not over yet, the red mist suddenly ignited, and the speed of the fire was extremely fast. With just a glance, all the mist ignited, and a flame of nearly a hundred meters high rose.
This didn't end there. Just the moment the mist covering the Flood Dragon burned, Feng Yun felt something approaching quickly, and he quickly felt a strong sense of familiarity.
"It's the force of nature."
Because Fengyun and nature have long established a special connection, he has become very familiar with the power of nature, and instantly locked the true identity of the things that came closer.
The force of nature coming closer to the dragon is not only abundant, but also very fast, but when it comes into contact with the fog surrounding the dragon, it immediately disappears, just like a water drop falling on the sand, and in a flash, it disappears dry Clean.
More natural forces are still gathering, blowing up a whirlwind, and finally a huge hole-like cavity is formed above the dragon. Looking at it makes his scalp numb, it makes him feel , It seems to swallow everything.
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