"Gulugulu~Help~Gulugulu~"

The poisonous dragon fell into the ancient well, like entering purgatory, slapped the water splash, and tried desperately to ask for help.

Indeed, the spiritual spring contains the powerful fairy spirit.

If you are a person in the right path, you will benefit endlessly.

But as a poison master with a high level of cultivation, Poison Dragon can be said to be full of evil poisons. Dropped into the Spirit Spring is undoubtedly a sea of ​​purgatory fire for him.

At this moment, it was like a fatal erosion, the rolling fairy spirit energy eroded the poisonous dragon's poisonous vitality and blood.

What's even more terrible is that my whole body is restricted by a powerful force and I can't get out of it at all.

The so-called stealing chickens will not cause any loss of rice. A well of water will probably drown the poisonous dragon alive.

"Senior!" Lin Fan left in panic.

But I saw the poisonous dragon struggling in pain underground and shouting for help.

What to play?

Lin Fan was very puzzled. This ancient well was only two feet deep, and even if a mortal fell into it, he could get up.

Even Mingluo is no match for the Poison Dragon. As such a powerful cultivator, can he still be stumped by a small ancient well? Isn’t this teasing me?

Could it be that there are landslides in the world of cultivation?

The problem is that the ancient well is not deep. Poison Dragon is too sorry for his cultivation, right?

While struggling, Poison Dragon was extremely angry when he saw Lin Fan still watching the show at the wellhead.

"So you were framed by me!" The poisonous dragon's eyes were shaking his teeth, and he understood.

No wonder Lin Fan is so generous, no wonder Lin Fan has no scruples and tells himself where the spiritual spring is so easily.

It turned out that Lin Fan was playing tricks. He probably knew that the ancient well contained a powerful formation and deliberately lured himself into a trap.

The poisonous dragon felt very ashamed. He was always the only one who plotted against others. Unexpectedly, he was plotted against by a mortal boy. It was a big mistake to overturn the gutter.

There is no way, Lin Fan is really too clever in disguise.

Poison Dragon once thought that Lin Fan was really just an ordinary and ignorant mortal.

Now I realize that Lin Fan, the so-called mortal, is not as sinister and cunning as a person.

Seeing that the poisonous dragon didn't seem to be pretending, Lin Fan asked in a low-key manner: "Senior, are you okay?"

The poisonous dragon's aura exploded. Didn't you see that you were about to die? Can it be fine?

Thinking of myself as the leader of the Dignified Poison Sect, if I drowned in a small well, would it be a big laughing stock in the entire cultivation world?

Even if you die, you can't die so frustrated.

The poisonous dragon suppressed his anger and struggled to shout: "Good life for the immortal, I am a little girl who has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai. I hope she can give up her noble hands and spare my life."

Be proud of your hands?

Lin Fan sweated on his forehead: "Senior, this was what you fell into by yourself, it was not something I pushed you down. Don't blame me!"

The poisonous dragon was extremely angry, and it turned out that Lin Fan was deliberately teasing him.

"Super Immortal... Help... Little one is really... Gulu Gulu..." The poisonous dragon's eyes turned pale, and he was almost choked by Jingshui.

save?

Or not to save?

Lin Fan was confused.

After all, the poisonous dragon is not good. If you save someone, if you kill yourself with kindness and revenge, then you will not die unjustly?

But if the poisonous dragon is not saved, it will be defiled by the water of the well, how unlucky would it be?

Lin Fan was dissatisfied with conscience: "Senior, please hold on for a while, I'll get you here!"

As he said that, Lin Fan found a wooden barrel that he used to fetch water on weekdays.

"Senior, I can save you, but you can't blame me, after all, I'm innocent."

"I don't blame it, it's the punishment I deserve."

"Then I'll put the wooden barrel down. Senior, I'll take it firmly. I'll bring you up."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your forgiveness..."

The poisonous dragon suppressed his anger, thinking that after he escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, he would inevitably tear Lin Fan to pieces.

At that moment, Lin Fan held the rope and threw the wooden barrel down.

But accidentally hit the poisonous dragon.

Dong!

The poisonous dragon finally rose up and was hit by a wooden barrel.

Damn it!

Is this a wooden barrel?

It was clearly an iron bucket, smashing the poisonous dragon's head buzzing.

"Oh! The mistake is wrong, sorry, I'm so sorry!" Lin Fan apologized embarrassedly.

Feel sorry?

The poisonous dragon was so angry that his face turned green.

What does it mean to put down the wrong person?

This is taking the blame!

The poisonous dragon was filled with anger and wanted to rush up and chop Lin Fan.

"Senior, grab the wooden barrel!" Lin Fan shouted.

In order to survive, the poisonous dragon had to swallow his anger and clamped the wooden barrel with both hands.

"I've brought it up, I'm going to hold it firmly!" Lin Fan tightened the rope and began to work hard.

Lin Fan felt something wrong with this: "I'll go! This guy is as thin as a man, how could he be so heavy? Didn't he grow up by eating iron?"

But I knew that the poisonous dragon was being held firmly by a powerful force in the ancient well, and the ordinary force naturally could not be pulled away.

Lin Fan's face turned red and continued to work hard.

Finally, the poisonous dragon was raised a few points.

"It's done! It's done!" Poison Dragon Ru was greatly relieved and was extremely excited: "Good you guys! How dare you play with me! When I climb up, I will kill you immediately!"

As he was talking, Lin Fan suddenly felt discouraged.

Poof!

The poisonous dragon and the wooden barrel fell back into the well.

"Gulugulu...you play with me...Gulugulu..."

The poisonous dragon is both painful and angry.

"Senior, I'm sorry, you're so heavy. I'll try again, you have to hold on!" Lin Fan's face was full of guilt.

"Okay! I will bear it! I will bear it! When I escape from the trap, I will definitely return it a hundred times!"

The poisonous dragon held back the anger in his heart and grabbed the wooden barrel again.

Then, the poisonous dragon grabbed the wooden barrel and was lifted up a few more points.

But I don’t know that Lin Fan didn’t use his strength.

Poof!

The tragic poisonous dragon fell down again.

"Damn it! Gulugulu~" Poison Dragon was so angry that he never felt so embarrassed.

"Sorry, I'm so sorry. My personal strength is really limited and I can't use it. Why don't you hold on for a while? I'll ask for some help?" Lin Fan felt quite guilty.

"No, the immortal, don't leave...please...be generous...gurugu...gurugu...gurugu...guru..." The poisonous dragon cried out in pain. If Lin Fan really leaves, it would be really over.

"I have limited strength, so you should be more patient." Lin Fan blew, was ready to rub his hands, and continued to pull the rope hard.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Every time I just lifted it a few minutes, the poisonous dragon fell back with the wooden barrel.

After dozens of times, the poisonous dragon was almost dead.

The poisonous dragon was extremely hated and wanted to cry without tears. Lin Fan was clearly taking revenge and punishing himself.

"Please stop playing with me, please give me some fun!" Poison Dragon was mourning, his whole face was almost swollen, and the vitality in his body also consumed nine layers.
To be continued...