However, no matter what kind of luck Long Zaitian had, the blood in the huge water ball was rippling and spinning rapidly in the void. It is convex where it should be convex, concave where it should be concave, flat where it should be deflated, and warped where it should be. The water polo gradually turned into a big water clock. The bell-shaped water ball is rippling with light, reflecting the blood-red sunset, giving people a strange, evil, and even monstrous feeling.
All this exists, and exists beyond Long Zaitian's perception.
At the same time, the blood clock inside the water clock, which was made of blood threads, also began to change subtly, as if it had endless control over the water ball. The mouth of the blood clock gradually cracked, as if it had been struck by an iron rod. As if it was broken, it actually sent out a wave.
This fluctuation was particularly conspicuous in the water flow, and slowly began to spread from the surface of the blood clock to the water ball. Then there was a ripple in the water ball. These ripples continued to spread and came to the inside of the water clock. There was another wave of ripples on the inner surface of the water clock, and these ripples rushed toward the water ball inside the water clock and the surface of the water clock. After a while, the ripples in the water ball were disrupted.
Jiaolong watched all this quietly, his eyes shining with expectation. The hands that were holding the water ball outside the water ball became one hand. His right hand suddenly reached into the water ball and came to right above the blood clock. A flash of blood suddenly appeared in the right palm and shrouded the top of the blood clock.
After Jiaolong finished doing this, the blood clock instant noodles suddenly surged, and the blood threads that made up the blood clock suddenly began to sway, as if a gust of wind had arisen for no reason in the water ball, constantly blowing the blood threads, and even made the blood threads tremble. Something becomes illusory and unreal.
Jiaolong's right palm did not remain still, but pressed down toward the top of the blood clock for a while, and then moved toward the top of the blood clock for a while. After doing this back and forth several times, a wonderful connection seemed to be established between the dragon's palm and the top of the blood clock. As the distance between the dragon's palm and the top of the blood clock became closer and closer, the huge water ball also changed accordingly.
Suddenly, Jiaolong's right palm suddenly opened, which seemed to surprise both Blood Clock and Water Clock, causing them to undergo huge changes immediately. The bell mouth under the blood clock suddenly opened. Correspondingly, the bell mouth of the water clock also suddenly opened, as if it stretched out its sharp fangs and wanted to do something cruel.
Before the mouths of the Water Clock and Blood Clock were fully opened, the ground they corresponded to was already windy. An unknown strong wind rose from the ground, and soon the sand and rocks were flying. The leaves on the road were picked up by the strong wind and scattered in the void. It all seemed so crazy and so touching.
Everything on the ground, including the flying sand, stones and fallen leaves blown up by the strong wind, rushed towards the mouth of the blood clock and the water clock like a child rushing towards its long-lost mother. As more things are absorbed, the mouth of the water clock becomes larger and larger.
The water clock slowly emits water vapor, and slowly emits blood. The moisture in the air, as if being sucked by something, all rushed towards the water clock. The size of the water clock gradually increased as a result. In the end, there was only one water ball left in the void, and the blood clock in the water ball was actually difficult to observe from the outside.
In the void, Jiaolong's right hand was still controlling the blood clock. The appearance of the blood clock has not changed much. Compared with the huge water clock, it is still inconspicuous and small. It is outlined by bright red blood threads, and has even become illusory as its power dissipates. However, it was this illusory blood clock that actually caused such a change, which made people wonder at the blood refiner's methods.
There was a muffled groan in Jiaolong's mouth, and the palm of his right hand suddenly lifted up. The blood clock seemed to have been stimulated by something, and it began to open its mouth. The palm of his hand burrowed in like a small snake and disappeared. When all this happened, the water clock trembled accordingly and changed.
This secret method is exactly the secret method passed down by Jiaolong. It allows the dragon to use the blood and energy in his body to outline something that exists in the world, including monsters and beasts, as well as treasures. And through some dragon language and techniques, the things he sketched have corresponding functions.
The big bell that Jiaolong now outlines is not an unknown person, but a magic weapon that he saw from a broken ancient book that can swallow all things. It's just that he is only controlling form with form, so he doesn't appear to be very powerful. But Jiaolong knew that the power he had imitated was enough to render Longzai helpless.
Bang!
The blood clock in Jiaolong's palm had completely dissipated at this time, and the strands of blood did not escape into the air, but returned to Jiaolong's palm. Jiaolong looked at everything in front of him, with a smile on his lips, and put his hands behind his back. He stepped from the void to the side of the water ball, looked at everything in front of him, and stood aside.
Jiaolong knew that everything he could do had already been done. Now, what he should do most is enjoy the joy of torturing his enemies. Seeing how his secret method dug three feet into the ground, making the dragon unable to hide and defend, in the end, he had to be at his mercy.
Yes, just as Jiaolong thought, he dug three feet into the ground.
When the dragon retreated to one side, the ground seemed to be arched from below by a huge monster, and began to slowly bulge upwards. Then as the ground bulged, the rocks on the ground also burst apart. Along with the cracks, there were also some rocks and pavement.
These cracked rocks and road surface exposed a layer of stone debris. As if being pulled by the water clock, these stone debris slowly rushed towards the mouth of the water clock, and soon rushed into the water clock. Before they had time to enter, these stones had been shattered into pieces by the water flow in the high-speed rotating water clock, turned into dust all over the sky, and disappeared into the void along with the strong wind.
The wind howls, the sand and rocks fly!
The huge water ball kept spinning in the strong wind, causing the ground to dig three feet deep. It seemed that it was not letting go of the dragon in the sky.
No, not just three feet!
The opening of the water clock seems to have endless attraction, and it seems to lift the entire road surface, and it devours the road surface without any politeness. This is just the result of the dragon's simulation. If the original treasure really appears in the world, it may be what kind of power it will be.
Finally, after Shui Zhong dug into the ground, it began to spread to the surrounding area, and soon it came to Long Zaitian's hiding place. As if he didn't know there was another person there, the water clock's attraction force actually started sucking fiercely again. The stones, mud and soil around Long Zaitian were all smashed into pieces by the strong wind, and Long Zaitian's body finally couldn't resist such a violent suction, and was suddenly sucked into the void.
It was only then that Long Zai Tian was awakened. Looking around blankly, Long Zaitian's expression changed immediately after he realized his situation. Sure enough, he guessed it right. Even though he blocked all the auras, he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the dragon. He thought it was over now, everything was over. If he was taken as a slave by Jiaolong and allowed to be played with by Jiaolong, in Long Zaitian's view, he might as well be dead.
The so-called life is worse than death, that's it. Being a prisoner of your enemy means that you not only have to serve your enemy all the time, but you are also likely to be abused by your enemy at any time. From Long Zaitian's point of view, if he really became the enemy of Jiaolong, it was not possible that he would encounter such harm, but that he would definitely encounter such a situation.
Judging from Jiaolong's character of having to repay his flaws, it seems that it will be difficult for him to escape.
When Long Zaitian was thinking this, his body was sucked into the entrance of the water clock. As his body was sucked in, Jiaolong gently waved his hands at the water clock on one side. The water clock seemed to have been summoned by something, and it actually began to rotate faster.
Once Long Zaitian was sucked into the water clock, the water clock stopped attracting other things, and seemed to be instructed by the dragon to only deal with Long Zaitian. Long Zaitian received such hospitality, and everyone I'm afraid only he himself can understand this feeling.
The water in the water clock was like sharp knives, each one calling out to Long Zaitian. In the blink of an eye, Long Zaitian's clothes were cut open one by one by the water knives in the water clock. The strips of cloth hung on his body, and when he was hit by the violent water ball, he was left naked in the air.
"You, a madman, dare to attack my son. Now you know how powerful I am! I will never let you go. I will let you taste a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times the pain my son suffered. Times, thousands of times. Your death will not come until your life is worse than death, until my son's anger has dissipated, and until my son kills you with his own hands!" "Now don't think of death. Death has nothing to do with you now
. For you, that is a great blessing. As for your enemy, how can I let you enjoy a simple and boring death?" At
this time, the dragon had already transformed into a human form, looking at the person who was being delivered by the water knife in the void. Long Zaitian, with a smile on his face, used words to sarcastically, sarcastically, and hurt Long Zaitian's heart over and over again. Long Zaitian not only had to endure physical pain, but also had to bear the weight of his soul. hit.
"You, you...you will always be retaliated against!"
Long Zaitian has no strength to speak now. All his strength is not enough to resist Jiaolong's attack, but seeing Jiaolong being so sarcastic, even if he endures one more Even though he was in pain, he also wanted to angrily denounce the enemy's cruelty and viciousness. It's just that he doesn't even have the strength to use his words now, which has to be a tragedy.
After the water jets destroyed Long Zaitian's clothes, they did not stop their destruction. When they touched Long Zaitian's body, they revealed their ferocious side.