I don't know if it's because the Yanlong has left the coffin, the temperature in the tomb is dropping a little bit, at first I didn't pay much attention, thinking it was because the cold air in my body hadn't been completely discharged, but in a blink of an eye, Meihui He had already started rubbing his little hands to keep warm, only to realize that this fight might already be decided.

The faint yellow light originally attached to Xiao Yanlong's body is getting weaker and weaker, and now the Holy Beast may have exhausted the Samadhi True Fire in its belly, and it seems that it has no breath and is weak.The white-haired yellow fairy was not in a hurry, he still jumped back and forth to dodge, but this time he no longer needed to sacrifice the lives of his descendants in exchange for life.The other little yellow skins knelt quietly around and surrounded the Yanlong in the air, staring at the little mung bean.

I really like to observe the expressions of animals. Faintly, no matter how I look at it, I feel that every little yellow skin is obviously smiling. Smile.The weirdest thing is not only that, even their movements are very orderly, one by one raising the cheeks of the sharp-billed monkey, staring fixedly at the flame dragon, even the flame dragon breathes from the sky and ignores the turbid waves. Burn yourself into coke from the turbid waves.

"Brother, look... Look quickly, have you noticed, they seem to be chewing something in their mouths." Meihui reminded me with insight.

"Are you cold? Why are you rubbing your hands?" I asked her.

"Well, it's cold, why did the temperature drop all of a sudden? It's colder than the little northwestern wind outside. Is this group of little beasts doing some evil tricks again?" Mei Hui asked.

The little yellow-skinned boys who were nearly one hundred did not avoid Yanlong's breath, they all raised their heads to the sky, pouted their sharp lips, what are they doing?I also couldn't figure out what kind of medicine they sold in their gourds.

"Oh! It's broken! They are all biting the yin-yang grass in their mouths, and now they are blowing cold air at the little Yanlong! No wonder the temperature has dropped so fast! Woman Xia, it's at this time, hurry up! Don't do it now!" When will you wait!"

I had already loaded the bullets in the shuttle of the mirror case to the brim, and Dangdang shot a few times in a row, and the little yellow skins immediately spattered with blood on the spot.Pu Meihui is like a devil in hell. The sharp little Tibetan knife is a life harvester in its hands. After running past, five or six little beasts' necks have been cut off by her.Suddenly, the entire tomb was filled with blood and rain. This was the real massacre, because the group of little yellow-skinned children could no longer care about resisting and fleeing. , Kneeling there with his head raised motionless, waiting for us to slaughter.

But no matter how fast we are, we still have a hundred or so lives after all, and it takes a while to kill them.Seeing that it was too late, the layer of golden light outside the black scales on Xiao Yanlong's body finally disappeared, and it fell heavily from the air, gasping for breath, it was obviously out of breath and out of breath.All the yellow skins in the tomb shouted a Yin-Yang grass, the Yin-Yang grass was its nemesis, the true fire of Samadhi in the body had been completely consumed by this Yin-Yang grass, and now there was only the last trace of strength left.

"Woman, hurry up and help guard the coffin beast! You can't let Huang Xian get its inner alchemy. If the inner alchemy is swallowed, even the god Da Luo will not be able to control it!"

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