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Chapter 213 The Seriously Injured Frost Flood Dragon

The scales on Hanjiao's body were extremely strong, when everyone's attacks fell on it, even the sharpest weapons could not leave a white mark on its scales.

The fear of death suddenly enveloped everyone in Wutong Pavilion.

Resistance didn't work at all, and because of the appearance of the cold dragon, the temperature around them became lower and lower, which further affected the flexibility of their actions.

Han Jiao's figure hovered in mid-air, and rushed towards the Wutong Pavilion people again, this time the target happened to be Li Lingxiao.

Li Lingxiao's eyes showed a look of horror, his figure burst up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly at Han Jiao's eyes.

Since the scales are hard and thick, the eyes must be the weak point!

But Han Jiao's movements were too fast, before the long sword in his hand touched Han Jiao, Han Jiao's sharp claws were about to catch him.

"Young Master!" A loyal subordinate rushed over and knocked his body aside, but Han Jiao caught him straight and tore him apart!
Li Lingxiao was knocked to the ground and rolled around a few times. When he raised his head, he happened to see the scene where the loyal subordinate was being torn to pieces, blood dripping down from the air.

Li Lingxiao yelled: "No!" His eyes turned red!
Han Jiao turned his head and charged in Li Lingxiao's direction. With his vengeful personality, he knew that it was this person who took people down to beat the stone wall and disturbed his sleep. Of course he couldn't let it go.

At this time, Li Lingxiao was right next to Luo Changge and the others.

They could feel the cold air blowing towards their faces immediately.

Thousands of muddy horses roared past Luo Changge's heart, and she hadn't figured out a countermeasure yet, so Li Lingxiao lured the cold flood here!
Luo Changge took a middle-grade spirit stone in his hand, and the spirit power in his body began to run crazily, reaching the limit of the meridians.

When Li Lingxiao faced Han Jiao again, she rushed over.

Anyway, I can't run, I can't fight well, I have to try.

You can't do nothing wrong, just wait here to die, and wait for Han Jiao to tear them apart!

"Young Madam!" Jiu Xiao and Zi Mo exclaimed, and moved almost at the same time, no matter how they let Young Madam take risks alone!
Han Jiao's claws were about to touch Li Lingxiao's body, just when he thought he was going to die, Han Jiao in mid-air suddenly turned around and threw him at Luo Changge without him.

I thought it was three useless human ants, but these three people have a smell of spiritual power

That is spiritual power!The spiritual power that has long since disappeared in this world is the spiritual power that can heal the wounded and let it advance!
It has not seen such a pure spiritual power for many years, and even the remaining spiritual power of the Tongtian Mountain Range from the ancient times is almost absorbed by it.

Han Jiao, who had never paid much attention to them, suddenly became excited.

It wants to catch these three human ants and force them to find out the whereabouts of their spiritual power.

As long as it has enough spiritual power, it can heal its wounds, leave this ghost place, and no longer have to lie in this cold pond every day and pretend to be dead.

Thinking of this, its cold and heartless eyes also showed a hint of excitement and greed.

Luo Changge didn't care if it was excited or not, and pressed the palm of Han Jiao's body with a palm full of spiritual power.

Ah Zi's long whip and Jiu Xiao's fist also fell on Han Jiao's body at the same time.

Li Lingxiao, who escaped from death, just raised his head and saw this shocking scene: He and the subordinates of Wutong Pavilion could not leave a white mark on Hanjiao's body with sharp ren, but because of the attack of Luo Changge and the other three, Overturned a few pieces of scales down.

Facing Han Jiao, who had been uninjured by so many people in Wutong Pavilion just now, he suffered a loss at the hands of Luo Changge and the three of them, and bled.

Jiu Xiao, who had the most experience, was overjoyed seeing this scene: "Young Madam, this Frost Dragon was seriously injured before."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to hurt it with the strength of the three of them!

Luo Changge cheered up: "Then kill it while it's sick, and come again!"

Li Lingxiao's gaze towards Luo Changge has completely changed now. He just feels that this person in front of him is much more terrifying than this cold dragon. No wonder he has always been afraid of her. Nima, just relying on her brutal fighting power and attack power, can people not be afraid of her? ?

But he actually let the killer of Drinking Blood Hall kill her, why was he so stupid then? !

It's no wonder that all the killers in the Blood Drinking Hall will be lost, and none of them can go back.No matter how powerful the killer in Drinking Blood Hall is, can he compare with the cold dragon in front of him?
Li Lingxiao was stunned. Everyone in the Wutong Pavilion saw that Han Jiao was attracted by Luo Changge and the other three. How long would it take to run away before such a good opportunity?Turn around and run immediately.

No one bothered to call Li Lingxiao to run together.

What a joke!Young Master Li is in front of Han Jiao right now, what if he lures Han Jiao over as soon as he runs away?Don't forget that Han Jiao just now was led to Luo Changge and the others by him.

Hanjiao was injured and saw blood, and was extremely angry, especially when he was injured by several people in the ants, which made him feel ashamed. Back then, it was also a monster that dominated the place. The catastrophe caused it to be seriously injured, and it has been trapped in this ghostly place without aura. Maybe it has already turned into a dragon.

But in the current situation, let alone Hualong, this ghost place is almost gone without even the remaining aura, it can't even find the aura to heal its wounds, which is why it has been sleeping in the cold pond .

Only by sleeping in the past can the body's consumption of spiritual energy be reduced.

It is waiting, waiting to see if there will be a miracle, to see if it can wait until one day, when the aura reappears in this world, then it will regain its previous strength.

In the end, it didn't wait for the spiritual energy to recover, but a group of human ants came to wake it up.

Speaking of which, these human ants are stupid, they are so stupid.

Didn't you see that there is not even a monster within a few miles around here, and even birds dare not sing around here?That is because they lost their lives because they were afraid of waking it up.

But these few human ants are lucky, they dared to beat and beat on the stone wall above the cold pond, just because they didn't wake them up!
Since it is so unafraid of death, it will fulfill them!
Han Jiao raised his head and roared, twisted his body and circled a few times in mid-air, saw the people in Wutong Pavilion fleeing below, and opened his mouth to spit out a cold wave.

Wherever the cold wave it spewed passed, even the stones on the road turned white in an instant. Luo Changge and the others just watched the people in Wutong Pavilion turn into ice sculptures in an instant.

Li Lingxiao, who had seen how the half of the dagger turned into crumbs, felt that the fear in his heart continued to spread, and that bad premonition was born, and he saw the Frost Flood Dragon in mid-air whirling around, and flicked its long tail vigorously, Hit those humanoid ice sculptures.

(End of this chapter)