Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1964: Painting Dungeons as Prisons

I couldn't help but be shocked to see two lamps in the dark!

The roar came again, but this time it was extremely low, but at the same time full of resentment.

With that roar, another door was opened under the two lights, with a pointed white column suspended beside the bloody red door.

No, it's not!

This is not a lantern door, but an unprecedented giant monster!

The flaming red lantern is his eyes, and the open door is his mouth, and that pointed conical white column is his teeth!

I grabbed the stone wall and halfway hung myself in the air, and at first glance at such a horrible sight, instinct took a step back. Had it not been for my other hand still holding the knife handle deep inside the stone seam, it would have fallen!

After this scare, I immediately woke up and hurried to grasp it firmly, stepping on the marks caught by the great crocodile grind to stabilize my figure.

The roar is renewed, still modest, but it implies a strong sense of hatred and threat.

I was cautiously guarded by the spell, but the big guy didn't come after me, and there was no noise above.

After a short wait, I got bold again and slowly looked up.

At the same time, one hand grips the knife handle tightly and the other takes the flashlight off his shoulder and adjusts it to the brightest, distant illumination of the past.

With the help of a strong light flashlight, I finally saw the view ahead.

That giant monster is also a giant crocodile! Or a giant monster like a crocodile!

Just like the one I just seriously injured, there was a thick layer of squamous armor all over my body, my limbs were thick, my big tail was wide jaw, and it was so vicious and horrible!

It's just a couple times bigger than the one underwater, just the two naked ones - the long teeth out there are a lot longer than my legs.

This is a real prehistoric crocodile!

Although he looked vicious, he lay still, staring at me with a pair of red eyes, his mouth wide open and a low roar.

Looks like this big crocodile should be just a couple with the one in the water.

This one is stronger and should be male.

The roar and vibration from that time must have been from this guy.

But it shouted and shook because it heard the crocodile scream, and it was angry.

If so, why doesn't it rush down for revenge?

And why is there no sign of a female crocodile up and down on this stone wall?

This guy can't get down, can he?

I pulled out a spirit charm and threw it in front of me.

The spell burst in front of the great crocodile, shining a gleaming golden light.

The crocodile took a slight half-step back and yelled low, flashing a little fear in his eyes, adding a little anger.

Striking hard, the guy stepped on the ground empty-handed.

I was just trying to get out of my way, but I heard a bang. The guy seemed to hit something hard and bounced his huge figure back.

Knock, knock.

A loud, deafening noise fell on the ground!

The giant crocodile fell to the sky, then quickly rose up and rushed, but could only run to where he had just stood, slightly opening his mouth, yelling low and angry at me.

Now I finally know that this guy can only go backwards, not forwards!

And that retreat is extremely limited, as if trapped in a cage made of super-strong tempered glass.

Like a lion tiger in a zoo.

Oh, I see!

I threw several spells in succession and deliberately provoked them. Seeing this guy really couldn't break through the barrier, he didn't pose any threat to me, so I completely relaxed and grabbed the stone wall and climbed up.

I slowly walked towards the giant crocodile, eventually only two or three meters away from it, and I could even see every squamous armor all over its body, I could hear it dripping down on the ground, but the guy could only stare angrily at me, open his mouth and grind his teeth clicking, but there was nothing I could do.

This guy, though fierce and very, can prevent this invisible barrier from being trapped, can't do anything, even if it is furious now, such amazing roars and vibrations as just now can not be sent out at any time.

And that's why there's an interval between the roar and the agitated vibration.

Until now, I also finally understood why the female crocodile climbed up and down tirelessly, delivering food to her husband, and those 'crocodiles’ must be their offspring.

I took another two steps forward, raising my hand to the ghost slasher and chopping the past!

The crocodile subconsciously took a step back.

My knife fell empty, the blade swept to the ground, drew a white mark, and while the big crocodile didn't react, I quickly reached into another hand.

The giant crocodile rushed up and bit at my arm, and I quickly retracted my arm, but the giant crocodile was still blocked by that invisible barrier. Because of its excessive force, this bump shakes and the thick squamous flesh on the lips instantly distorts and deforms.

At this point, I was about 30 to 40 centimeters away from this giant crocodile, just like watching the Great White Shark in the undersea world. The only difference is that I can get in and out at any time, but it can't.

I had some strange sweeps, and my heart darkly said: "This invisible barrier that traps the monster is interesting. It can't stop it from coming out, and what's out there is free access. What is this powerful magic? ”

I walked a few steps close to the barrier and finally found a drop of tadpole-like blood on the ground, not far from it.

Following the traces of blood drops, a trace of artificial chiseling was found on the stone wall next to it.

There's nine tadpoles engraved on it.

I turned my head along the blood and found exactly the same symbol on the stone wall on the other side.

So that's it!

If I had guessed correctly, the stone wall on the other side of the great crocodile would certainly have the same spell printed.

The squares are opposite, forming a regular square, hidden into a barrier, locking this giant crocodile inside, and trapped for a thousand years. The magic spells that make these paintings jail are the “polar” spells in the Nine Evades.

Polar Yin, Polar Sun, Polar Heaven, Polar, Polar Law, Extreme, Extreme Ugly, Extreme Robbery, Extreme 10,000 Fang!

The Nine Evasions, as the superior spell of the Nine Phantoms Gate, requires a great deal of cultivation, and only those without superior divine rank can refine the perfect superior Nine Evasions.

Even if you learn as much as I do, and want to refine it into a polar spell, at least you have the ability to be superior.

It can also be said that the ability to make a perfect Superior Nine Evade is one of the criteria to test whether the Nine Phantoms disciple meets the criteria of no superior god!

Although this spell is perfectly crafted, it is, after all, a polar spell, which is still one layer short of the Ninth.

In other words, when the man made this spell, it was only one step away from the godless!

If that bloody red hand mark on the giant alligator that I wounded was the work of the Emperor Shenmu, then it must be him who sealed the giant alligator in front of me!

In other words, the emperor of Shenbu, known by the Japanese as the ancestor of the Founding Fathers, almost became superior in the premise that his predecessors deliberately concealed the true law and even inversely misinterpreted it.

These talents and creations are stunning!