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Chapter 212 The King of the Wind-Erosed Lake

Uncle Ming was still hesitating, thinking that Shirley Yang was a little arbitrary, and he had to climb the steep and tall green rock without walking. But the fat man and I knew that Shirley Yang had always been serious about this kind of thing and never joked about it. Since she was so anxious that everyone could avoid it from afar, she must have discovered signs of danger. Moreover, after she said it, I could see that the road on the mountain was indeed too smooth, and there was not even a weed on it, so it was definitely not a path for people to walk on.

Our location in the lake is very close to the mirror-like road. No matter what beasts rush down from above, it cannot be resisted in the water. We dare not think about what was on the mountain. We quickly grabbed Uncle Ming and A Xiang, used their hands and feet together, and swam to a green rock by the lake on the left.

Although the lake is covered with mountains and forests, there are not many places to get ashore, only the extremely smooth road. There are no cliffs on the other sides. In addition, there is a large dark green giant rock on the left, which is more than ten meters high. If you want to climb up, you have to use some strength.

We swam under the green rock. As soon as we reached out to touch the cold stone wall, we heard the sound of gravel rubbing from the far end of the road on the mountain. It seemed that there was a huge creature that was quickly climbing out of the deep forest. Everyone's hearts sank. Listen to the sound that came so fast. Those who could use their bodies to polish the mountain road so smooth were either giant pythons or "Dragon King Crocodile" and other beasts living in the depths of Kunlun Mountain. No matter what it was, it was enough for us to drink a pot. Hurry up with a pickaxe to hook the green rock and climb up.

But there were a lot of moss on the greenstone, and the slope was steep, so the climbing pickaxe was not good enough. Shirley Yang's flying tiger claws were not easy to hold in the backpack, so he had to find a climbing rope to tie a rope ring, and used the horse-setting technique she learned in Texas, and put the rope ring on a protruding stone.

Uncle Ming's skills are not as good as those of a fifty-year-old, like an old ape. He is worthy of being an old sailor who has been practicing at sea for many years. He escapes more easily than anyone else when he runs away. He pulls the rope a few times and climbs up a natural protrusion in the middle of the green rock. Fatty man and Shirley Yang, I, supported A Xiang below and pushed her upwards. Uncle Ming reaches out to pull A Xiang up.

Then he assisted Shirley Yang to climb up the rock. At this time, the stone covered with the rope had loosened. The fat man pulled the rope and even the stones into the water. When Shirley Yang prepared the rope again, the fat man and I heard a violent sound of water entering the water behind us. Something had already jumped down from the mountains and penetrated into the lake.

Shirley Yang and Uncle Ming put down the climbing rope from the rock to meet us. Uncle Ming saw the monster in the water on a high place. He had always had a problem. It might be the early sign of Parkinson's syndrome. When he was nervous, his hands would shake violently. He would have to play the string sooner or later. No matter what he was holding, he couldn't hold it firmly. At this moment, he held the rock wedge in his hand and wanted to fix it in the cracks of the rock. Suddenly he was too nervous. As soon as he let go, the rock nail fell into the water.

The fat man and I just grabbed the climbing rope with our hands and were about to take advantage of the force, but before we could use the force, the whole ball of rope and rock nail fell off. The fat man and I were so angry that we scolded Uncle Ming as an Italian from our side, how could we do anything wrong?

Shirley Yang wanted to take another rope, but found it was too late, so he pointed at the water and said to me, "Go to the cave under the water to hide first."

Although the fat man and I didn't know what the monster was coming from the water, it was definitely not easy to mess with, and there was no room for any modification. The guy arrived in a flash and had no choice but to shut up and sank into the bottom of the lake. The lake was not deep, the water was clear and transparent, and the underwater visibility was very good. The rocks at the bottom of the water were all white. There were some seepage holes connected to the ground at the bottom of the lake, and there were several deep holes, which were thousands of holes. The landforms here were all formed by the wind before being flooded. This was a special "wind-eroded lake". The changes in the world over thousands of years have caused this huge wind-eroded rock to sink to the bottom of the lake. Perhaps once the life of this "wind-eroded lake" arrived, all the wind holes below would sink, and this lake water flowing out from the mountains would rush to deeper underground, forming an underground waterfall.

All kinds of fish in the water were in chaos. In addition to the largest number of "white beardless fish", there were also some "red scale-breaking fish" and "long-tailed black trench fish". Whether it was the explosion near the "Disaster Gate" just now or the monsters that suddenly entered the water, these fish were obviously frightened and swam into the cave to hide. The "Disaster Gate" may be a branch of the "Catfish". Their size was less than one meter ago and they were not adapted to the underground environment. The fish that entered the "Disaster Gate" in panic swam back one after another. They would rather risk being eaten by the water monster than escape from the "Wind Erosion Lake" with comfortable water temperature.

As soon as I sank into the water, I found that among the panicked fish, there was a five or six meters long, with four short feet, with large black and white markings on its body, and something that looked like a giant lizard, like a "torpedo", slammed towards us at the bottom of the water.

The name of a beast, "Spotted Dragon", suddenly appeared in my mind. It likes heat and fears cold by nature. In 1972, the brothers who were not aware of the construction of the glacier in the Kunlun Mountains, once dug out the frozen corpse of this beast in the ice layer. Some people wanted to make it into a specimen, but later for some unknown reason, we did not succeed. At that time, we specially drove hundreds of miles of mountain roads and visited there. It was amazing. This thing was even more cruel than the "Dragon King Crocodile", and it was thick in skin and flesh. Even the rifle could not do anything to him.

The fat man and I were slightly stunned when they saw the "Dark-Striped Dragon" coming in a rapid force, and immediately sank under a erected alien-shaped wind-eroded rock at the bottom of the lake. The hard triangular head of the "Dark-Striped Dragon" hit the rock, immediately knocking the snow-white and fragile wind-eroded rock into countless pieces, taking advantage of the momentum to break up the water and break out.

I was shocked, no, it wanted to jump out of the water to attack Shirley and Uncle Ming on the green stone. Suddenly, water splashed everywhere and white foam flew everywhere. The "dappled dragon" fell back into the lake. It seemed that its leap in the water could not reach the prey on the rocks. The "dappled dragon" then circled and dived, but it seemed that it had no fixed target, and it rushed around in the lake. The fish that had no time to escape were all bitten and chewed.

I took the opportunity to take the fat man's oxygen bottle and sucked two times. He took advantage of the chaos to hide in a wind tunnel at the bottom of the lake. There were also many fish that were hiding here. Now we and the fish didn't care about each other and hid in their own way. Soon I understood the intention of the "Spotted Dragon". It kept tossing in the lake, trying to drive out all the fish hidden in the wind tunnel. The white-bearded fish really couldn't stand the fright and swam out of the wind tunnel and jumped around. The "Spotted Dragon" took the opportunity to kill. It seemed to have a deep blood hatred with these fish, and it was definitely not just for fullness.

The "white bearded fish" had previously formed a "fish formation" and might have to defend against this cruel natural enemy. The clear and transparent lake water was soon stained with fish blood. The lake was full of bitten fish corpses. The fat man and I hid in the wind tunnel and watched it thrillingly. We wanted to take the opportunity to escape back to the green rock and climb up, but it would take at least half a minute to climb up. If we bumped into this "spotted dragon" with red eyes halfway, it would be faster in the water than torpedoes. If we could not rely on favorable terrain to avoid it, whether facing it directly in the water or on land, there would be no possibility of survival. We had to endure the opportunity under the water.

There was not much oxygen left in the oxygen cylinder on the fat man's body. Just when he ignored it, a more tragic scene suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake. He chased the "spotted dragon" biting by the fish, and just swam to the wind tunnel where the fat man and I were avoiding. At this time, the white shadows flashed in the water mixed with blood. The white-bearded old fish at the bottom of the lake had appeared behind the "spotted dragon" without knowing it, twisting its body more than ten meters long.

, swayed the fish head and hit the only soft belly of the "Spotted Dragon" body. The "Spotted Dragon" was knocked out in the water and turned it around. The strange body twisted and rushed to it again, biting the ridge of the white-bearded old fish. Although this white-bearded fish has no scales, the skin on its body has corrugated flesh scales and is also very strong. Especially the body of this old fish is huge, and the thickness of the flesh scales is also much higher than that of other white-bearded fish.

The "spotted dragon" relies on its sharp teeth, thick skin and sharp claws. The "white-bearded old fish" has lived for more years, rich experience, and has a large body, strong scales, and it will not be fatal if you are bitten a few times. The two sides are entangled together and it is difficult to separate. The entire lake is boiled, but there is a lot of water injected from the belly of the mountain, and the amount of water seepage in some leaky wind tunnels at the bottom of the lake is not small, so blood mist dissipates as it flows, and the water in the wind-eroded lake is always clear and transparent.

The fat man and I could see clearly that this was a battle between two tigers. They fought for the living space of the "Wind Erosion Lake". Why did they fight to the death? Maybe it was because of the unique water quality of the Wind Erosion Lake, or maybe it was a feud between natural enemies? We can't know this, but if we want to escape back to the lake, we have to take advantage of the present. The two of them sucked the last remaining oxygen in the oxygen cylinder separately, avoiding the "spotted dragon" and "white-bearded old fish" fighting fiercely in the lake, touching the wind-eroded rocks on the edge, and swimming on the water.

Shirley Yang looked down at the lake on the green rock, which was much clearer than we could see under the water. When she saw us floating up in the chaos, she put down the climbing rope. This time she didn't dare to ask Uncle Ming to help again.

When I climbed the rock, I looked back and looked down. The old fish had already gained the upper hand. I was using the fish head to push the "dappled dragon" to the bottom of the lake to hit the "dappled dragon" and spit out blood foam in my mouth. Seeing that it could not support me, I found that the situation turned sharply and a larger "dappled dragon" crawled out of the mountain road. The white-bearded old fish only cared about the mortal enemy in front of me and was unprepared for the back. The "dappled dragon" hidden from behind held the fish's gills and pulled it into the largest wind tunnel deep in the "Wind Erosion Lake".

It seems that the fierce battle for the throne of "Wind Erosion Lake" is coming to an end. The fat man wiped the water from his face and said, "When they are finished biting, we have to hurry up and catch some fish. Uncle Ming threw the backpack that holds food behind the crystal wall, otherwise we will all go hungry tonight."

I said to the fat man, "It's too dangerous underwater. Don't throw away the rake balls for the sake of green turf particles. I still have some food in my bag. We can follow the method taught by the Chairman back then. Eat dry when we are busy and eat thin when we are free. When we are not busy or unhappy, we can eat half dry and half thin. Everyone saves some food and can deal with it for three or two days."

The fat man said: "Only if you have a belly that eats tsampa, you have a head that thinks about problems. I will go down to catch fish later. There is no time to be idle in the deep mountains and forests. Maybe you will encounter something next. You will be angry even if you become a starving ghost and go to the underworld."

Shirley Yang looked at the movement in the lake. She obviously felt that the fierce battle under the lake was far from over. When she heard the fat man and I, she said to us: "The fish here cannot be eaten. The residents of the Evil Luohai City disappeared overnight. No one outside knew what happened. There are many legends about the destruction of the Evil Luohai City, but there are legends that the soldiers and civilians in the city have all turned into fish in the water. Although these legends are not very credible, Tibet has indeed had the custom of not eating fish since ancient times, and such a large group of white-bearded fish is indeed strange. We'd better not cause trouble for ourselves..."

In the transparent lake water in the "Wind Erosion Lake", tens of thousands of white-bearded fish suddenly appeared, crowded together, as if they wanted to go to the bottom of the water to rescue the old fish.
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