Chapter 1888: I count to three (4)

Four more complete.
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"Grinding the gun?" Bighead Su was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that Liu Lang was practicing. Halfway through the fight, he found that he couldn't fight, and sat down to practice. This is the first time Bighead Su encountered this kind of thing.
It was not only the first time that Bighead met, but also the first time that the tens of thousands of Nanhai people around him met. Many people also opened their mouths in shock. Liu Lang cultivated without scruples in the eyes of the public. Isn't he afraid that Bighead would take the opportunity to shoot him to death?
You know, when cultivating, the cultivator's defense is the worst, not to mention that Liu Lang is just a mortal and has no defense at all.
"I think Liu Lang is using the rules." Soon, some people among the crowd guessed.
"What rules?" Someone puzzled.
"Of course there are three moves. Bighead Su promised Liu Lang three moves just now. Now Liu Lang only uses two moves. As long as he doesn't play the third move, even if Liu Lang sits here until dawn tomorrow, Bighead Su has to wait. Right?" The man said naturally.
However, if you have a bighead, how can you wait?
Cultivators practice in retreat at a time, often for days, months, or even years. Bighead Su does not have that leisurely heart. He stays with Liu Lang here, let alone days, months, years, even if it’s a few days. This hour, Bighead Su couldn't wait.
"Liu Lang, I can't help but lose my tongue, saying that I used the big to bully the small, so I let you three tricks, you don't have to make an inch." The bighead warned Liu Lang in a serious tone.
However, Liu Lang still sat steadily on the ground, making no sense at all.
It's not that I don't want to talk, but I don't have time to talk.
Everyone thought that Liu Lang was cultivating on the fly, but in fact, Liu Lang did not practice at all, but was trying his best to suppress the blood of the ancestor dragon in his body.
That's right, it is the essence of Zulong.
At the beginning, Liu Lang got the ancestor dragon's essence and blood that Ao Xun managed to save from the dragon whip.
Although Zulong's essence and blood were integrated into Liu Lang's body, the majestic energy contained in the essence and blood was not fully released. Otherwise, Liu Lang's small body would have been exploded long ago.
It is not an easy task to mobilize the energy in the essence and blood. Simply put, it is luck.
Back then, Ao Xun received the Ancestral Dragon Essence and Blood, and the reason why he did not refining it for a long time was because he could not draw out the energy within it. Otherwise, Ao Xun would have been promoted to the Holy Lord and ascended outside the domain, and would not die by Ji Changsheng. Even the whole pattern of the Three Realms will change.
But Ao Xun could not provoke the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, but Liu Lang did it. The time was more than a month ago, above the North Sea. At that time, Liu Lang was playing against Beihai Longgong Longzi. Perhaps the dragon blood of the opponent stimulated the Ancestral Dragon. Blood, perhaps Liu Lang's full use of the dragon clan's talents and supernatural powers, triggered the energy in the blood of Ancestral Dragon.
In short, at that moment, Liu Lang's whole body boiled. Fortunately, in the end, relying on a dragon chant, he temporarily suppressed the Ancestral Dragon's essence and blood. Otherwise, with his fragile body, he would definitely be in the Ancestral Dragon's essence and blood. The violent energy completely broke through.
And now, the Zulong blood that had been suppressed for more than a month was about to move in Liu Lang's body again.
Liu Lang felt that something seemed to be summoning the essence and blood of Zulong. Even if he suppressed it with all his strength, the Ancestral Dragon's essence blood hidden deep in his bloodline was still slowly rising, and the blood in his body was stirred to boil.
This feeling of sudden strength in the body is naturally excellent, but if it is not controlled, it will quickly become like a volcanic eruption. Because of this, Liu Lang sat down decisively after finishing the second move. Come down.
But even so, it was even more difficult to make the Ancestral Dragon essence and blood calm down again. Liu Lang could clearly feel that the energy in Zulong's blood was escaping little by little.
And his body, like a balloon, is constantly getting bigger and bigger under the filling of energy. It may not take long before it will "pop" and burst completely.
But the bighead on the opposite side didn't know that Liu Lang was suffering now.
Seeing that Liu Lang treated his words as deaf ears, he didn't even respond at all. Bighead Su was instantly furious. He nodded and pointed at Liu Lang and said in a deep voice, "Liu Lang, my patience is limited. I count to three. If If you don’t make the third move, I will do it directly. Then, don’t blame me for not keeping my promise!"
The ultimatum did not cause any waves. Liu Lang still sat on the ground without making a sound. The only change was that his body began to tremble violently.
From Bighead's point of view, Liu Lang trembled because of fear, and not talking was just evading reality.
"Okay, just play dead with me!"
Bighead took a step forward and shouted: "One!"
With the shout of Bighead Su, the tens of thousands of aquatic people in the audience couldn't help but yell, "One!" What a concept is that tens of thousands of people shout together, of course it is shocking.
The reason why everyone shouted was not to cheer on Bighead, but to expect that Liu Lang would be able to fight back at the last moment and defeat Bighead like the first.
Even some people from the Bighead tribe have this idea.
Because Bighead Su is too annoying.
As soon as he came back, he accused everyone of being greedy and fearful of death, so why not? If today, Bighead Su really finds his place, will Bighead Su not fly to the sky in the future?
For the above reasons, everyone hopes that Liu Lang can complete the final counterattack.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality has hit everyone hard.
Hearing everyone shouting in unison, instead of getting up, Liu Lang's body trembled more severely.
"Two!" At this time, Bighead called out the second number.
"Two!" tens of thousands of Shui people followed. But Liu Lang was still sitting cross-legged, without even opening his eyes.
"three!"
Bighead Su couldn't bear it. Following the exit of the last number, he stepped forward to Liu Lang.
At this time, Bighead Su transformed into a human form again, and with both palms, he grabbed Liu Lang's shoulder violently. Considering the wanted order of the Three Realms, Bighead would not kill Liu Lang, but in order to get rid of the evil in his heart, he must abolish Liu Lang.
Liu Lang did not resist.
Bighead's two hands accurately grasped Liu Lang's shoulders. The tens of thousands of onlookers bowed their heads when they saw this situation, because this was not what they wanted to see.
"boom……"
However, in the next moment, Bighead Su, who had been holding the winning ticket, flew upside down. The two hands holding Liu Lang's shoulder just now became and even lost the shape of the hand.
Southern Wilderness.
The dragon scales covered with sacred patterns in the hands of the True Dragon Tianzun suddenly exploded. A thin golden line pierced the sky and quickly extended beyond the southern wilderness. The true dragon Tianzun’s eyes lit up and he immediately followed Line, step out of the Southern Wilderness.