Because of Peter's arrival, the giant animal at the bottom of the lake was startled. Just as the magic energy can be used to sense the evil spirit, the beast with the evil spirit can also sense the arrival of the wizard.

Peter is not only ahead of all the disciples of the wizard king, but also at the top of his eleven disciples in terms of his magic energy reserve. Even if you can go to convergence, the giant at the bottom of the lake can smell him.

Witches and beasts, like the two sides of yin and Yang, are doomed enemies and attract each other.

Something is floating up to the surface of the water, attracted by the magic energy escaping from Peter's body.

"It's a big thing." Peter said suddenly.

"What? What are you talking about? " Gao Banxian is completely out of the situation. Now he hasn't figured out what happened.

"If you can hold on," Peter said with a smile, "you'll see that soon."

"I'm so healthy!" Gao Banxian patted his chest with his hand. "Why do you faint?" Although he was eager to faint earlier and wake up to find that these were dreams, Gao Banxian could not help trying to be brave.

Peter doesn't care about Gao Banxian. He finally finds the location of the Dragon Cave. Now all he has to do is record the Dragon Cave as much as possible, and then report it to his mentor, the king of greed and sickle weasel.

The white fog on the lake became thicker and thicker, and gradually even the shore was shrouded.

Peter raised his arm high, his palms closed, and then a warm white light penetrated through his fingers. When he released his hands, a white ball of light remained on his head, like a small sun.

This small ball of light dispels the fog around Peter's body, which also makes the white fog outside look thicker.

"You, you know magic?" Gao Banxian was surprised to see the foreign reporters around him. In his life, except for the Kunlun immortal he met in his early years, he never met anyone who knew magic.

"Shh." Peter put his right index finger to his mouth to signal Gao Banxian to be quiet. "He's coming." Peter whispered.

Gao Banxian looked at the jade lake ahead. He could see nothing but a thick fog.

Gao Banxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then asked in a low voice, "what's coming?"

Peter didn't answer. The palm of his left hand spread out, and a black Dharma array appeared in the palm of his hand. Then, the sound of flapping wings sounded in the center of the Dharma array. Gao Banxian was staring at Peter's movements and did not dare to speak any more.

A black sickle weasel appeared in Peter's palm. It looked like a bat, but it was bigger and had eagle's claws. The sickle weasel waved its wings in Peter's hand and flew up into the mist.

The black sickle weasel was immediately engulfed by the fog. The two people left on the platform could only hear the slight "rustle" sound of the sickle weasel when it waved its wings. After a while, the "rustle" sound could not be heard.

The air returned to silence.

Bang.

Something sprang up from the bottom of the water and brought up a lot of water. These water splashed up and then fell, just like a short rain. The water from the air wet the two people on the platform and the villagers who fell behind them.

The huge shadow from the bottom of the water bit on the sickle weasel's body. Just like bats, sickle weasel's vision is weak, but its other senses are very sensitive. In such a thick fog, it can better undertake the task of detection than human beings whose vision is blocked. But it still did not escape the huge shadow from the bottom of the blow.

In the mouth of the beast, the black sickle weasel turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared. The beast's delicious food was gone. It reluctantly swayed and moved toward the shore.

Peter and Gao Banxian saw it, and the huge snake slowly appeared in the fog. Gao Banxian was so scared that he sat on the ground. He wanted to say something, but his teeth kept shaking up and down, and he couldn't pronounce a syllable.

A king Python appeared in front of them.

Peter didn't know the boa constrictor, although there were also huge beasts in Europe - like lizards with wings and fire breathing, known as dragons. But in the East, the dragon is a snake like beast, in Peter's understanding, and the snake is not much different.

Is the beast in front of you a dragon? Peter couldn't help wondering. He put his hands behind him, and then a small and delicate dagger appeared in his right hand. If this is the dragon, then Peter is confident to bring the dragon blood back.

Without waiting for the king Python to make an action, Peter's body jumped high. He grasped the dagger in his hand and stabbed at the snake's head. As long as he got the blood, it was his victory.

The giant snake obviously didn't expect that Peter would attack it suddenly. According to the usual experience, most human beings would be like Gao Banxian when they saw it. Because of fear, they lost their resistance, and only a few of them had the strength to escape.

But Peter dared to attack it, which was enough to make Wang Mang angry.It opened its mouth and bit Peter.

Behind Peter, the white light followed him closely, creating a little temperature and helping Peter dispel the fog near his body.

Wang Mang's bite, but Peter did not dodge, because from the beginning, it made a mistake opponent.

Wang Mang's sharp teeth stick on the light ball behind Peter! And Peter has taken the opportunity to jump on top of the king python.

In Gao Banxian's view, it was just an ordinary light group, but in Wang Mang's view, the heat emitted by that light group was like a human shape. This light group interfered with Wang Mang's judgment and made him attack the wrong target.

The dagger in Peter's hand pierced the king Python's head. The blade of the dagger is less than ten centimeters, which is not supposed to hurt such a huge beast. But with the sapphire light flashing at the end of the dagger, the dagger has a huge suction. When the dagger pierces the king Python's scales and stabs into its flesh, the king Python's blood is attracted.

Peter drew the dagger out and a stream of blood shot out of the tiny wound like an arrow. On the soles of his feet, the boa constrictor kept swinging his head, trying to throw down the tiny human on the top of his head, but a purple energy attached to the soles of Peter's feet, and stuck him firmly on the top of the boa constrictor's head.

Peter once again released a black sickle weasel. As soon as it was born, the sickle weasel flew to the blood arrow. It opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and put all the blood from the king Python into its mouth. After a while, its body swelled.

The dragon's blood was taken, and just as Peter was proud, huge shadows rose from the bottom of the lake one after another.