Chapter 404

What kind of Summoner are these? I can't see them clearly. They are dancing on Bai Feiyue's hand and biting out small holes. I don't know how he broke the crystal coffin?

Bai Feiyue's eyesight has not fully recovered, and she can't see clearly. She just feels that her hand is sour and painful. She can't help shaking her hand. She threw out yellow dots and landed on the ground. White smoke came out on the ground, and black holes appeared. This guy is as powerful as sulfuric acid, and mo'an screamed.

Mo'an has always been steady. This kind of gaffe made Bai Feiyue realize the seriousness of the problem. She rubbed her hands and found that her hands were like sponges, which could squeeze out yellow water. It smelled sour, and then she felt that her bones were soft.

Liang Wuji read the benefits of Bai Feiyue, buried himself in the crystal coffin, observed for a while, then cried, "it's such a small dragon, I can't imagine it!"

"Dragon?" Bai Feiyue and Mo Yin scream at the same time. How can it be! They have the impression that dragons are tall and powerful. How can they be smaller than ants? What kind of dragon is this?

"Have you seen Liang Wuji before“ Bai Feiyue asked.

Liang Wuji shook his head. "I haven't seen it. I've just heard that this kind of tiny dragon is carved on some ancient refiners. No one knows what it is used for“

Bai Feiyue turns to mo'an. Mo'an shakes her head slightly. She has never heard of such a little dragon in ancient times, but it has something to do with the black cloak. Anything is possible.

A kind of unknown summon beast, how to deal with it, and she can't stay here any longer. Dongfangshen is waiting for their rescue!

How to eliminate these little dragons? Three people looked at each other, for a long time, mo'an just began to falter, "burn the body of Yunliu."

This is the simplest way. Bruce Lee should live in Yunliu's body. If the crystal coffin and Yunliu's body are destroyed together, Bruce Lee can be destroyed.

But Bai Feiyue can't bear it. Yunliu died to save her. How can she tell Yunliu's family to destroy Yunliu's body.

Liang Wuji has already taken out the fire fold from his pocket and is ready to start.

In Bai Feiyue's divine consciousness, a cry of sadness came over, soft and fierce, which was the rhyme flow.

She locked her thick eyebrows together, reached out her hand, and grabbed the fold. "Wait, let's think about something."

For a moment, Liang Wuji and Mo an are looking at Bai Feiyue. What's the matter with Bai Feiyue? Suddenly, she is indecisive, not like her usual style.

Mo Yin speculates that this is Bai Feiyue's weak body, so he feels worried.

Bai Feiyue clenched her fist and squeezed a bunch of dragons out of her sponge like hand. She held them with one finger and put them in front of her eyes for a long time. A little dragon moved and dodged.

Bai Feiyue turns her eyes on her crystal bracelet and smiles indifferently. It's the reflection of the bracelet that makes them miserable. It turns out that these little dragons are afraid of light. She looks up at the sky, but the sky is not beautiful. Rolling black clouds cover the sky like a quilt.

She turned her head toward Mo an with a smile, "quickly organize the border, to the kind of sunny."

Mo an wants to persuade her not to try again, but Bai Feiyue's hope, like the most beautiful light, makes her refuse.

She raised her hand high and recited a word in her mouth. A glassy border shrouded over the crystal coffin and spread slowly, covering the whole square. The brilliant sunshine slowly came down, like a curtain of light. The cherry blossoms were long, the wind was gentle, and the song was curling, which made the whole border like a gorgeous stage.

Bai Feiyue held out her hand high and turned the crystal bracelet to the bright sunshine, hoping to make these little dragons perish quickly.

Crystal bracelets constantly changing color, colorful, can like clouds, countless refraction limit, like a samurai sword, cold light, murderous, running to these little dragons.

This is Bruce Lee suffering, constantly moving his body, a slight cry came out, although subtle, but heard three people smile.

But just then, the dark clouds in the sky rolled down, and even penetrated the boundary of mo'an. A strange smell spread down. The heavy rain fell in torrents, and the raindrops hit the little dragon. The little dragon's body swelled violently and became a small noodle bag, transparent. Inside, a little snake moved its body, with sharp horns, and used the sharp horns to drill through the outer package, Got out.

The packages of countless little dragons inflated violently and hung on Bai Feiyue's hands like vines. They were green and had yellow pus. They were disgusting and weird.

Bai Feiyue was shocked. If the little dragon was an ant just now, now the little snake is the size of an arm, moving around her.

Little dragon turns into little snake, but from small to big, she doesn't know whether it's a victory or a failure. She just looks up at the sky. In the sky, countless summoners are flying. There are hawk summoners and sparrow summoners. Their only purpose is to sow elixir to these little dragons and make them grow crazily.

It looks like the deployment of the black cloak.

Liang Wuji could not help but sigh that the black cloak actually covered the whole central square by spreading pills in this way, but it cost a lot of money. If he did this, he would have to have gold mountain and silver mountain. He could not help but envy the black cloak for his wealth, power and ability.

For a moment, he was stunned, and the mocking sound of those bird like summoners came from the sky, challenging their masters without thinking about how many heads they had.

At the other end, the little white dragon came with the craftsman tied. Seeing this scene, he was stunned.

He had always thought that the black cloak was arrogant and domineering, occupying the mountain as the king. He had no money like him, and the elixir he took out could cover the whole square. He didn't know how many times the wealth of Bailong city was, and he was more curious about the origin of the black cloak.

Why does this God like guy want to set the moon and death everywhere? What's the origin of Bai Feiyue and what's the contradiction between them? Since he can spend such money, you should know that his little white dragon provokes the black cloak every day. The black cloak mostly sends several summoners to attack the White Dragon City, which has never been treated like this.

However, in front of Bai Feiyue, a strange scene happened.

The skin of the big snakes with horns broke and covered their bodies. They turned into a pair of wings made of skin. The wings were red and full of blood. The man looked painful.

They began to get rid of Bai Feiyue's hand and crystal coffin and flew to the whole white dragon city.

The craftsman beside the little white dragon, after a moment's delay, finds that these snakes are all over the world, expanding towards the white dragon city. Knowing that he can't escape, he runs desperately towards the direction of the crystal coffin.

Xiaobailong originally tied the craftsman with a rope, but now he was dragged by the craftsman and ran wildly.

"Don't try to run away, you think I'm a little white dragon“ Xiaobailong quickly caught up with the old craftsman, picked up the craftsman's neck, carried it on his shoulder, and slowed down.

The craftsman screamed bitterly, "Lord white dragon, you have to hurry up. When these snakes fill your white dragon city, the whole city will be destroyed. You and I can't escape."

Xiaobailong didn't want to believe him, but xiaobailong knew that the craftsman could not escape because he was tied to him. He would not lie.

He wondered, "what are these big snakes for?"

Just then, a big snake flapped its wings and circled over his head.

The little white dragon scornfully opened his big mouth and spewed out a torrent of water, which rushed the snake into the air. They looked very weak. What's the danger? Why is the craftsman so nervous? Little white dragon was puzzled.

And that craftsman asks a way in a hurry, "White Dragon Lord, I don't escape, quick release me, otherwise you and I can't live."

The little white dragon didn't understand and tied the rope tightly. "Don't think about it. You can finish what you've done."

When the craftsman saw that the request for mercy was invalid, he took out a sharp knife with his mouth, cut his clothes with a sharp blade, threw it on the ground, and kept digging away his flesh.

For a moment, his whole body was red, flesh and blood blurred, full of knife marks, small holes one by one.

Little white dragon was shocked. Could the snake drive people crazy? But why didn't he go mad?

The craftsman's whole body is bleeding. It's terrible. Little white dragon is furious. Is this craftsman loyal to the black cloak and would rather kill himself than untie the mechanism of the crystal coffin. He was so angry that he jumped up and kicked the sharp knife in the craftsman's hand to stop his behavior.

At this moment, he suddenly felt itching all over his body. What was stirring in his body was coming out of the meat.

He fixed his eyes and saw that there were already bitten skin and small dragons, only the size of ants, with sharp horns, sharp mouth, sharp teeth, dripping blood, still eating his meat.

He was shocked. When he looked at his whole body, it was full of these little dragons. His whole body was green and smelly, and his eyes were full of evil.

Now little white dragon knows what the craftsman is doing. He is saving himself.

Little white dragon quickly takes out the thin silver needle to clean up these little dragons. However, he finds that the more little dragons choose, the more they form a net on his skin. He pries off the Dragon scales, bites them off and eats them as food.

Little white dragon is frying. What's the matter? The craftsman cried bitterly, "destroy the crystal coffin quickly. Don't let the body come out. Bruce Lee is in the body."

Little white dragon can't care about the ants on his body. He throws the craftsman on his back and flies to Bai Feiyue.

But Bai Feiyue saw a dragon from a distance, with blood and flesh all over her body, and her face could not see clearly. The roaring sound stirred up the water all over the sky, like a sharp sword, stabbing at the crystal coffin.

Mo en was shocked. As soon as he lifted his hand, he was about to meet Bai Feiyue