Chapter 272 Run Away!

The water bags were distributed to the people in the stone village. With drinking water, these people were still shrouded in a haze of death.

What's more, the water will be drunk soon. Without the stream and the old well, they are still facing death.

"Is it okay to move the people from the village? The water source here is polluted, so we can't survive," Hu Bailing said.

"Impossible, as soon as we leave the village, hordes of funeral dragons will appear, and it will still be a dead end." Huang Lu shook his head and said.

"But you can't just hide in this stone village and wait to die, and if you look at your wall, it can't resist Sanglong at all." Song Luo said.

While several people were arguing about the coping strategy, Zhu Minglang heard some strange voices.

He moved away from the crowd and walked towards the back of a barn.

There was an old well behind the barn, and it was from here that Zhu Minglang heard the sound.

The water source of the old well should be polluted, and it has been nailed up with wooden boards to prevent some dehydrated and irrational people from drinking it.

"Help... help..."

"Help……"

The faint cry for help came out of the well strangely.

Zhu Minglang felt extremely horrified. Why did someone cry for help in the well? The most important thing was that only he could still hear the sound, and no one else noticed the sound at all.

"Quick... run away!"

A voice that almost overlapped with the strange cry for help suddenly floated out. Zhu Minglang listened carefully, and then he realized that there was another scream mixed with the cry for help, which was a warning of something!

Are you calling for help, or are you on alert?

Zhu Minglang couldn't distinguish the weird voice at all, and wanted to figure out the source of the voice as if he was possessed by a demon.

"escape!!"

Suddenly, this cry came out from the bottom of the well very clearly, as if it was a desperate cry, more like a suffering soul telling the living people that this place is extremely dangerous! ! !

Zhu Minglang shuddered all over, but he overcame that layer of fear and lifted the wooden boards nailed to the mouth of the well. Immediately, one after another stuffed bones came into view. The whole well was not filled with polluted water at all. It was the Shitouzhai people who were brutally murdered!

Why are corpses thrown into wells? ?

Even if it is a polluted water source, the way the corpses are disposed of should not be...

"Help... help..."

At this moment, a deep cry for help came from the barn.

Zhu Minglang turned his head and looked into the dark and deep barn, but saw one pair after another of vicious eyes, which lit up horribly, staring at him with a penetrating cold light!

A mourning dragon came out of the barn without a sound.

Its chest and abdomen are wriggling, and the slightly opened mouth is not an ordinary dragon beast growling, it is the rhythmic and deep cry for help!

"Help... help!"

"Help... help!"

this voice,

Issued from the squirming chest of the dead dragon.

It imitates human calls! !

Zhu Minglang stared blankly at the Sanglong who was hiding in the barn.

At this moment, Zhu Minglang finally understood why Li Xinghua didn't let him go to the night mist for help...

These mourning dragons are using human cries for help to attract human companions into their traps! !

"Yusuo protects Xinghua and Niannian!!"

"This stone village is a trap!!!"

Zhu Minglang and the others suddenly realized something, and hastily yelled at the few people in the open space in front of the door.

At the same time, a group of mourning dragons came out from the barn. They had long and curved jaws, and the teeth on the upper jaw were like hooks. Once they bit a living creature, it was impossible to get rid of it!

Zhu Minglang didn't dare to hesitate, and called out the Bingchen White Dragon.

The barn is not big, but this dark barn is like a magic nest leading to the crypt, one after another is rushing towards Zhu Minglang, the speed is surprisingly fast!

These mourning dragons are covered with a layer of ghostly shadows, like bat monsters in a dark cave, which makes them acquire a terrifying power of mourning souls all over their bodies. Terrible lethality.

Not only in the barn, but also in the gloomy houses near Zhu Minglang, mourning dragons appeared. They surrounded Zhu Minglang and Bingchen Bailong, making it difficult for Zhu Minglang to escape for a while.

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On the other side, at the empty plain, Nan Yusuo heard Zhu Minglang's shout from a certain distance away.

She was about to rush towards Zhu Minglang's direction, but she suddenly felt something, stopped her steps abruptly, and backed away quickly.

On the high rocky hill, sharp iron spears flew down one by one, and ruthlessly pierced where Nan Yusuo was just now, nailing the ground apart!

"Whoosh whoosh!!!!"

Near Kongping, there are dozens of stone hillocks. The stone hillocks were empty at first, but suddenly a group of figures appeared, holding bows and arrows and iron spears, and they all launched a sneak attack on Nan Yusuo!

Luckily, Chilong was beside Nan Yusuo. She quickly formed a tight dragon ring and protected Nan Yusuo with her body. Those arrows and iron spears with strong penetrating power pierced its softness. The skin, blood overflowing from the wound.

"Are you crazy??" Hu Bailing shouted.

On the cliffs around the stone wall, many pupils shot coldly at Hu Bailing, Song Luo, Fang Niannian and others. In the night mist, one could see terrifying silhouettes one after another, crawling on the cliffs, one by one It's like sitting on the sidelines and waiting for a rabbit!

The middle-aged man named Huang Lu gave a sly smile at this moment. He and the gatekeepers of the other villages quickly withdrew from the area and merged into the back of the blood-stained house.

In the gloomy looking room, dragons crawled out one after another. Some of their cheeks were still stained with blood that had not been wiped after eating, their claws were bloody, and their whole bodies exuded an evil and hostile aura. It seemed that no amount of killing would be enough. Can't get enough of them!

"The people who are still alive in Shitou village have all been captured by the mourning dragon!" Zhu Minglang's voice came from the barn.

However, his voice was quickly overwhelmed by low growls one after another. In the windows of the lighted villages one after another, shadows were reflected one after another. They were not human figures, but with long jaws and fangs. , the dreadful Dragon of the Cracking Claw!

These mourning dragons can fly on the cliffs like tigers and leopards, or crawl upside down on the beams like lizards and spiders. Some of them are even softer and boneless, and they hide under the barn in groups. Climb out! !

It was not the water delivery team that was bewitched, but the people from Stone Village!

The second village of Lihuagou...

It is already the lair of the dragon! !

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