Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo smoothed her hair, pulled her clothes, looked outside with a pretty face and said gloomyly: "Let's go out first, why is that guy so strong?" Breaking into the rock wall is not a spacious passage, the silver cup is completely stuck, so Fan Tianluo wants to drive the silver cup, but the silver cup does not move.

"Damn it! Black is dead!" Fan Tianluo cursed depressedly.

Mo Xingchen quickly grabbed her with black lines all over her head and said, "Don't worry, just relax.".

"Girl, don't worry, it's a trivial matter." Yu Lao smiled and walked to the edge of Yinzhan's space, and used energy to forcibly expand the passage, allowing Yinzhan to slowly withdraw from the hard rock.

After a while, Yinzhan stopped at the opening of the rock wall that was driven into the rock, and looked at the two Nine Nether Soul Seizing Grass on the opposite side.

"This camouflage is really powerful." Fantianluo looked at the black rock next to the Soul Reaping Grass and felt the urge to cry. The shape of the rock was the three-dimensional face of a dragon, with two black head horns, and a closed dragon. The mouth and eyes, the protruding dragon nose, and the two head-sized nostrils facing the sky are very obvious.

"Just now it should be the breath coming out of the dragon's nose." Ice Flame King said with a smile, as if it felt very novel.

Mr. Yu frowned and said, "That dragon's whole body is buried in the rock, it seems that it will take some work to get the guts out."

Bingyan King said: "This guy's strength is not very high, just now it was a blow with all its strength, boy Xingchen, give it to you, and this king will help you sweep the formation."

Mo Xingchen said happily: "Okay." After saying that, he went out from the silver cup, and the Ice Flame King followed behind. The two of them flew over the surface of the black pool in the air, and at the same time looked at the black pool below. It was very calm, as if the devil below hadn't noticed it, but they didn't dare to be careless.

Fan Tianluo still drove Yinzhan to keep up, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Seeing Mo Xingchen rushing over with the death scythe, the dragon saw that its camouflage was over. With the violent vibration of the ground, the black rocks more than five meters above made a rattling sound, and pieces of rocks fell down. Falling under the black pool, ripples finally appeared on the water surface of the black pool.

When Mo Xingchen went up, he cut Jiaolong's head with a scythe. Jiaolong's eyes were also black. Seeing that the scythe blade had arrived, he opened his huge dragon's mouth and sprayed a black mist at the scythe.

After the blade hit the mist, the space shook, and at the same time, the entire flood dragon came out of the rock.

This dragon is not very long, about five feet long, its whole body is pitch black, its scales are black with black light, and there are five black claws on the front and back, with teeth and claws. It really looks like a real dragon, except that there are countless barbs on its back. The sharp scales, emitting a black light, look extremely sharp.

"Xiaojin is much prettier than it." Fan Tianluo looked at Jiaolong and immediately missed Xiaojin, wondering what happened to him in Star Mang Valley, as well as Di Bo, Yun Jun, Uncle Cui, and Shi Hualu. Is it good or not, will the devil's people go to Star Mang Valley to make trouble again.

However, Xiaojin has a contract with her, and if something happens, she must have telepathy, so she can rest assured, and as her strength increases, Xiaojin will also strengthen accordingly. With Di Bo's help, I don't know if it has recovered from its injuries?