Chapter 345 Soaring Into the Sky

Gao Ge has always been a person who has a certainty.

Speaking of this, everyone in the village has to give this young man a thumbs up.

Of course, this is not something to be proud of.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, there is no way.

This is indeed not a divine beast, but this thing is still a thunder calamity away from a divine beast, right?

It is said that a snake turns into a dragon for a thousand years, and a dragon turns into a dragon after a thousand years.

I don't know how many years before the black flood dragon in front of me is transformed into a dragon.

Judging from the size and appearance, even if Gao Ge is not an expert, it can be seen that this black dragon has existed for a long time, and it should not be too long before Hualong.

Yes.

There will be visions when the beast appears.

Although this black flood dragon is not a divine beast, it is only one step away from a divine beast. Let alone a natural phenomenon, it shouldn't be too much to stir up a little black mist, right?

Not at all excessive.

Gao Ge asked and answered himself.

He put away the long knife and held the Flying Star Sword again. This black dragon is not a dirty thing, and it has no evil spirit. It is different from the thing condensed from the black mist before. To put it simply, although this thing is still There is no Hualong, but there is still a bit of godhead in the end. The long sword is useless against the black flood dragon. At the critical moment, it depends on the strength of the head-to-head. Gao Ge with the Flying Star Sword and Gao Ge without the Flying Star Sword are completely different. state.

Weapons are the extension of hands and feet, so you can practice weapons when your fists and feet are about the same. Although Gao Ge's fists and feet are not good, but because of the power of the stars in his body, he feels more comfortable holding the Flying Star Sword. Carrying a long knife is different. Holding a knife, he needs to think a lot, just like ordinary people in China eat with a knife and fork, far less casual than holding chopsticks.

When eating with chopsticks, who would think about how much strength to use, from what angle, and how many inches to take?

Everything is done at will.

It was as if this thing was originally his own finger.

The Flying Star Sword is like this to Gao Ge.

The way the black flood dragon looked at Gao Ge also changed.

Even if they can't speak human words, they have evolved to this point, and they still have the wisdom they should have, and they are not uncivilized beasts.

Even if it is really an uncivilized beast, it should be able to detect the change in Gao Ge's momentum at this time.

obviously.

This black dragon also noticed the changes in Gao Ge.

However, what was revealed in the other party's eyes was not fear.

Just curious.

It's like when a person wants to trample a little chicken to death, and that little chicken suddenly picks up a stone in its mouth.

You don't worry about whether that stone can kill you.

You just wonder what this little chick wants to do next.

Gao Ge has already seen a lot from the other party's eyes.

Really intriguing.

How angry to say, really not.

Isn't it a teenager who is in adolescence and becomes angry because of the enemy's contempt?

No matter what time it is, it doesn't matter how strong it is.

Being underestimated by opponents is not a bad thing.

If you are not the opponent's opponent, perhaps because of the opponent's contempt, you can find some opportunities.

If you can tie the opponent to a tree and beat it, then it doesn't matter. If the opponent despises it, just underestimate it, and then use your strength to tell the opponent what cruelty is.

What could be better than this way of dealing with it?

Gao Ge has always been a very thoughtful person.

All the way, yes.

However, facing such a black dragon in front of him, Gao Ge really didn't have any complicated thoughts in his mind.

Just close your eyes and do it.

It sounds like an understatement, but the sadness in it is really not humane.

Hei Jiao watched Gao Ge stand there, waited for a long time, and finally, his patience was completely worn out.

It started to attack proactively.

I probably feel that continuing to dawdle like this is a serious waste of life.

Why do you have to confront a little thing that can be slapped to death with one palm?

then.

A ray of thunder flashed out from the horn on its head.

Along a straight line, he attacked Gao Ge.

Gao Ge held the Flying Star Sword and rushed forward quickly.

The thunder and lightning fell to where he had been standing.

There was a "boom".

The smoke filled the air.

A big hole appeared.

Gao Ge didn't look back.

The Flying Star Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

Compared with the sword in He Youniang's hand, the flying star sword in Gao Singer's sword is considered as powerful as the sword.

Hei Jiao let out a roar.

It seems to be extremely dissatisfied with Gao Ge.

Probably because he thought that for a small character like Gao Ge, it would be good to just stand there and wait for him to kill him.

Why do you still rush forward recklessly?

This is a humiliation to oneself.

The huge head is like a locomotive.

Gao Ge's body collided with Hei Jiao's head.

Falling from the sky again.

Like a tortoise caught by an eagle and thrown from a high altitude.

Fortunately, it fell into the deep pool.

The black water in the deep pool poured in from the mouth and nose.

Still that smell of mud.

To be honest, Gao Ge is already getting used to this taste.

It's like feeling the smog in the capital all the year round, and suddenly it's gone, and I feel like something is missing from my whole body.

As a person with style, I like this taste.

The smog in other places does not have this smell.

The bottom of the deep pool is not so calm.

The moment Gao Ge fell into the deep pool, he felt a cold murderous intent.

It made him feel that all arrows were firing in front of him.

Immediately, there was a powerful force tearing his body.

Not to mention that he couldn't open his eyes at all in this deep pool, even if he could open them, it would be meaningless, the water in this deep pool was pitch black, and he still couldn't see anything.

There was a black cloth covering the eyes.

His body was still falling, falling.

as if from high above...

He subconsciously grabbed the water with his hands.

The feet are also constantly treading water.

After tossing for a long time, his body didn't float up, but kept falling.

He could sense that there was a vortex under his body, and it was this vortex that kept pulling him.

With the crazily surging of the power of stars in the body.

The Flying Star Sword in his hand once again burst out with a ray of light.

This ray of light kept spreading.

above the water.

Hei Jiao lowered his head and looked at the rest of the pool.

Even this black pool of water can't block its sight.

In its eyes, there are very anthropomorphic emotions.

It was a joke.

The mockery of creatures that are much weaker than themselves.

Just when it was about to drill down and start eating.

Lowering his head, he saw a jet of water rising into the sky.

With a "boom", it hit its huge head.