The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

When the ghost baby realized that he was being stared at by the seven-colored treasure scale dragon, he also felt an inexplicable chill.

Its heart beat suddenly, and a fear that he had never felt before rose from the bottom of his heart, surging to every corner of his body like a tide.

The ghost baby's body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to control his body.

It did not dare to look up and look directly at the seven-colored treasure scale dragon, fearing that the power contained in the eyes would destroy all its defenses.

At the same time, Huang Laoyao and Lao Legui were also in extreme tension.

They already knew that the reason why the seven-colored treasure scale dragon moved in a certain area before was completely restricted by Matthew.

Now that Matthew appeared, the seven-colored treasure scale dragon was completely free.

The two looked at each other and could see deep fear in each other's eyes.

After swallowing hard, the two guys thought about retreating.

Matthew did not intend to let them go.

"Go, kill that old pervert."

He gave the order to the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon in a calm and resolute tone.

The Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon obeyed the master's words and let out a thunderous dragon roar.

As the dragon roar fell, the body of the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon began to emit a dazzling light, seven colors intertwined together, as gorgeous as a rainbow.

Under the illumination of this light, the body of the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon expanded rapidly, the muscle lines became clearer, and the scales shone with a metallic luster.

In just a few breaths, the body of the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon expanded to an astonishing hundred feet.

Huang Laoyao and the old pervert looked at the behemoth in front of them and cast spells at the same time.

Although Matthew only asked the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon to deal with the old pervert, Huang Laoyao also knew that Matthew would definitely not let him go.

And they absolutely could not leave this place like this, otherwise, they would be punished more terrible than death.

The old pervert took a deep breath, and the colorful clothes on his body suddenly flashed with its dazzling light.

Then, his body turned into a huge chameleon several dozen feet long, with scales flashing in various colors, like gems.

The chameleon hissed from its mouth, swayed its body a few times, and then disappeared from the spot.

This was his innate magical power, which could blend his body with the surrounding environment to achieve the effect of invisibility.

However, the seven-colored treasure scale dragon was not fooled by his invisibility. Its eyes turned a few times, and a colorful beam of light immediately spurted out of its mouth.

The speed of this beam of light was extremely fast, and it instantly hit an open space next to it.

A muffled groan came out, and the figure of the chameleon appeared again.

The seven-colored treasure scale dragon did not give him the opportunity to hide again, twisting its body and rushing towards the chameleon like a flash of lightning.

At this moment, Matthew's voice rang in the ghost baby's ears.

"You go and get rid of Huang Laoyao. If he doesn't die, you will die."

Matthew's voice was calm, but it fell into the ghost baby's ears, but it made its heart sink.

This was Matthew's order, and also a test for it.

The ghost baby knew that if it could not successfully defeat Huang Lao Yao, then Matthew would not hesitate to completely destroy him.

When his life was completely in the hands of someone, the ghost baby did not hesitate at all. Its body quickly rotated and turned into a ball of cold ghost fog, rushing straight towards Huang Lao Yao.

Huang Lao Yao also knew that he had to fight to the death now, revealing his true face.

It was a huge weasel, almost as big as an adult tiger.

Its eyes flashed with cunning and fierce light.

The ghost fog transformed by the ghost baby was like a black lightning, with a whistling sound, rushing straight towards Huang Lao Yao.

Seeing this, the weasel was not afraid at all. It kicked the ground with its legs, opened its bloody mouth, and sprayed out a ball of yellow-brown fog.

This ball of fog was a bit weird. Once it appeared, it quickly spread around, trying to swallow the ghost baby.

The ghost fog collided with the yellow fog, and the two completely different forces collided violently.

The ghost fog transformed by the ghost baby shuttled through the yellow-brown fog.

This yellow-brown fog seemed to have a good corrosiveness, and the ghost fog was constantly weakened and gradually dissipated in it.

But despite this, the ghost baby did not give up.

The figure of the ghost baby was looming, constantly changing its form, sometimes turning into a sharp ghost claw, sometimes turning into a slender ghost rope, trying to penetrate the weasel's defense.

In the fog, there were bursts of dull collisions, which were the sounds of the ghost baby's attack colliding with the weasel's defense.

Sometimes accompanied by sharp howls and low roars, which were the roars of the ghost baby when attacking and the roars of the weasel when resisting.

The ghost baby's attack method was weird and changeable, making the weasel a little tired to deal with it.

Although the weasel's defense was solid, it also seemed a little strenuous under the attack of the ghost baby.

Soon, the yellow-brown fog gradually thinned, and the battle scene became clearer.

The ghost baby appeared, and its small hands had turned into two pairs of black ghost claws about ten feet long.

These ghost claws were completely incompatible with the ghost baby's body, but the ghost baby was extremely flexible in using them.

Every time it waved, several black claws flashed out, forcing the weasel to retreat continuously.

The ghost baby's attack was as fierce as a storm, and it knew that it had to defeat the weasel in a short time.