The cold wind howled.
The extremely evil scholar with the worst cultivation base and the worst animal pet can't stand it at this time.
As for the others, it's okay, after all, they all have Tier 4 animal pet guards, so they won't be directly frozen by the cold wind.
Black Crow, Mrs. Guiying Ying, and the coffin bearer almost all shot together at this time.
Black Feather God flew out, his body was surging with black energy, and he screamed, shocking his mind, but this method could not help the old dragon, who kept flying in the air, and every time he danced, he could drive the wind and snow.
This kind of magic technique is really amazing.
In this situation, God Hei Feather couldn't fly up. He was completely suppressed by the old dragon, and he did not exist at a level at all.
Madam Guiying’s swaddling baby screamed at this moment, and the next moment, several Qi blades flew out, and the old dragon sneered, actually resisting with a physical body.
Although the air blade is strong, it can be compromised beyond a certain distance. What's more, the old dragon scales are tenacious and ten feet apart. They can only leave shallow marks on it, which is difficult to get serious injuries.
is the man carrying the coffin at this moment, who is also at a loss for the old dragon flying in the sky, neither he nor the beast petting the corpse are not good at flying.
The old dragon obviously uses his own advantages to control the wind and snow in this enchantment and freeze people to death.
Lin Jin naturally has the means. He can directly contact the Nebula Realm, but then, the old dragon is the same, not to mention, if the enchantment is really lifted, the opponent will run away in all likelihood.
If the old dragon ran away, he would definitely not find it for a while, and He Yu would be in danger.
This may also be Lao Long's plan.
Lin Jin communicated with the Beast Museum at this time. The next moment, the curator's door was faintly visible behind Lin Jin, and this time, the curator's door creaked and opened a gap.
The next moment, an invisible coercion surged out with a ray of light.
Just a moment, the wind, snow and cold wind induced by the old dragon broke directly, as if the wind and snow retreated and the sun appeared in the blink of an eye.
The situation is obviously more than that.
Lin Jin knew that the old dragon was hit hard before, and his coiled needle shattered one of the other's meridians, so the old dragon was just the end of the crossbow. At this moment, the aura overflowing from the door gap was borrowed by Lin Jin and wound around a coiled needle. Lasing out.
The silver needle was so small that it was hard to detect, and the old dragon was startled in the air, and then he screamed and spurted blood down.
It looked like it was hit hard.
It's just that no one noticed what happened just now. Everyone only saw a door opened behind the curator. Under the light, the imposing old dragon collapsed directly.
"The curator is really amazing!"
"This time, the curator probably didn't plan to do it himself, but the old dragon was looking for death and wounding the curator's disciple. This led the curator to appear in person. This old dragon, he wanted to die."
Black Crow and the Evil Scholar exchanged glances at this moment, and they both saw their thoughts in each other's eyes.
The ghost infant and the coffin bearer over there have the same idea.
At this moment, the curator just released the breath of supernatural powers, and he severely injured the old dragon to the ground. Naturally, there was no need for the curator to do any more. The man carrying the coffin had already rushed forward and hit the old dragon with a fierce punch.
Although the old dragon was hit hard at this time, he still had the power to fight back. It was only against a master like the coffin-carrying man. At this time, he was only beaten, but for a moment, he was dying.
The coffin bearer was full of black energy, and his bones were as steel as iron. He was respectful to the curator. At this moment, he took it as soon as he saw it. He immediately retreated. This old dragon has no resistance. What to do next is definitely the museum. Long to decide.
Lin Jin took an extra look at the coffin bearer at this time.
This coffin bearer was very winking. Just when the old dragon fell, the coffin bearer knew his intentions and immediately stepped forward to beat the old dragon to death, and probably also used the power of corpse fear, and then took the initiative to retreat and let himself decide .
is a wonderful person.
Don’t look at this coffin-carrying man who looks cold and terrifying. He doesn’t say much, but he is very thoughtful and very smart.
Lin Jin naturally nodded approvingly at this time.
The black crow and others over there reacted, and secretly said that the coffin bearer moved really fast and regretted it. How could I not expect that the coffin bearer would give the first opportunity to him. Seeing the curator's appearance, he was obviously satisfied with the coffin bearer. .
Misguided!
Now that the overall situation is set, Lin Jin is walking towards the old dragon.
At this moment, the old dragon is entrenched on the ground, dying, his body covered in jade scale armor is full of scars, and dragon blood is constantly gushing out of the old dragon's mouth. It can be seen that Lin Jin's silver needle carrying vigor is powerful.
Of course, this is also something Lin Jin made a mistake.
The reason why the old dragon was hurt so badly was not just because of a silver needle. The main reason was that the old dragon was interrupted and bitten back by the spell when he was casting a spell, which made it hurt like this.
But Lin Jin didn't know about this kind of thing, and the others didn't understand it. Naturally, all the credit for defeating the old dragon was attributed to the curator.
Seeing the curator with the evil ghost mask coming over, the old dragon tried to lift the dragon's head several times, but couldn't do it. The old dragon lived for more than four hundred years and was extremely clever. He naturally knew what was waiting for it next.
"Cough, cough!" Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Lao Long said at this time: "I will admit defeat. You are a real man, you have a high level of cultivation, and Yuhong sighs that you are not as good as you. It's not easy. I ask the real person to raise their precious hands and spare my life. I am willing to take back the power of the curse. At the same time, I will tell the real person a great secret."
Knowing that I am afraid at this time, want to ask for mercy?
late.
Not to mention what the real master would be like, at least here in Lin Jin, he already couldn't believe in this old dragon.
What's more, Lin Jin knew at this moment that this old dragon was already dead soon. Even if he didn't kill it, it wouldn't live long. The power of the curse was the key to its life. Can it easily be recovered?
nine out of ten, it is delaying time again.
As for the so-called big secret, Lin Jin is also lacking in interest It is very likely that this old dragon made up.
So Lin Jin didn't say a word. The old dragon guessed that the momentum was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Real man, you really want to kill me? If you kill me, the curse on the sixth princess will never be broken, she In the end, it's hard to escape."
Lin Jin shook his head.
It's already this time, and Lao Long is still talking nonsense. If you change this to someone else, you may be skeptical, but when you get to Lin Jin, it will be a hundred unbelief.
Because of how to lift the curse, Lin got the answer from the museum as soon as possible, that is, it is enough to kill the old dragon directly, without doing anything else.
Seeing that the curator hadn't spoken yet, Lao Long was really panicked this time.
has lived for more than four hundred years, which is a long time, but the more so, the more afraid of death.
may know that the time of death is approaching, the old dragon is trembling all over.
Lin Jin secretly pinched a magic trick in his sleeve at this time.
The next moment, Xiao Huo suddenly rushed over, grew bigger, and bit the old dragon's neck.
The sharp teeth directly bit through the old dragon's neck, and the dragon's blood splattered. The old dragon twisted and struggled, but it was gradually weak.
"Drink as much as you can, this is dragon blood, a great tonic, it is a hundred times stronger than dragon blood pill." Lin Jin said to Xiaohuo.
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