Chapter 1242： Desert Tyrant (1/2)

In the fourth floor of the Blue Dragon Tower, the purple-gold level demon is the mainstream, but there will also be black-gold level demon.

”As long as the four of us are together, it won't be a problem to deal with the black gold-level demon. If it doesn't work, let's run...” Feng Yixiu smiled.

”Don't chirp anymore, let's go to the fourth floor...” When Han Xiao heard that he might have a demon he needs, it was the light of his two eyes.

At the end of the Eastern Summer and Shen Ruyu both possessed their own purple gold demon card, one was a true dragon demon card, the lava dragon-Jiyan.

And the other magic card from the end of the Eastern Summer is extremely matched with the Nine Nether Tigers, Huang Quan Jin Chan-Huang Quan.

Needless to say, Feng Yixiu, the black gold-level demon cards are already available, and they are still out of print!

Only Han Xiao is the only one who is pitiful and does not have the Purple Gold Demon Card. It is definitely impossible to say that he is not envious...

The four of them also set foot on the fourth floor of the Qinglong Tower, which turned out to be an endless desert area.

The fourth floor of the entire Qinglong Pagoda is an invisible desert, and the hot climate makes people feel a bit dry.

When everyone was panting with heat, Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu were like okay people, and they couldn't even see a drop of sweat.

”I said Xiaoyu is a fire source martial artist. I can understand if he is not hot. Why do you look not hot at all?” Han Xiao looked at Feng Yixiu with some incomprehension.

”If you try the taste of not drinking water for a few days and nights, you must be immune to this degree of climate...” Feng Yixiu smiled and shook his head, and said lightly.

He is a person who has crossed the Sahara Desert alone, so he is naturally used to this degree of temperature, and it is not even as hot as that place.

After that, Feng Yixiu summoned Xiaobailou, and Shen Ruyu followed Feng Yixiu, moving quickly towards one direction with a clear goal.

”My god...what have you experienced in the past six months?” Han Xiao looked at Feng Yixiu's back and exclaimed.

”You can't come up, I'll go if you don't come up!” Dongfang Xia Mo sat behind Jiu You Minghu and stretched out his hand to Han Xiao.

”Up, up, up... I don't want to run over.” Han Xiao immediately took advantage of his strength and stepped onto the back of Jiu Ning Minghu.

Jiu Ning Minghu's current size also reached an astonishing eight meters, and there was no problem with the ride and the load.

At the end of the Eastern Summer, he drove the Nine Nether Tigers and quickly caught up with Feng Yixiu's Xiaobailou, and the two war spirits kept pace.

Feng Yixiu glanced at Jiu You Minghu on the side and smiled: ”That platinum demon card is quite suitable for Xiao Hei...”

I have to say that the white-level demon card ”Netherworld Griffin King-Hades” is really suitable for Nine Nether Tigers. These dark as ink Hades have no entity, like a pair of burning dark flames. This lavender flame pattern embellishment looks very beautiful.

”Hehe...I also quite like this gorgeous Hades, my little black can finally fly into the sky.” Dongfang Xia Mo said with a smile.

”Brother Han Xiao, why don't you say a word? It's not like you...” Feng Yixiu smiled.

”Why can your war spirits fly, I can only be a floor flow? I want to cry...” Han Xiao was very depressed.

”No way, your Xiaoba seems to be getting heavier and heavier, you shouldn't have wings to move it!” Feng Yixiu looked at Han Xiao with a smile, and then said lightly: ”So you'd better be a floor flow... ”

”It doesn't matter, isn't it the same for me to take you to fly in the future?” Dongfang Xia end comforted.

It's okay if this is not comforting, Han Xiao became more sad after a comfort, and looked at the sky with a look of lovelessness.