Chapter 2501: Dragon head mountain (1/2)
”Damn, this guy is really a jerk, don't you fear that I will really be killed?” Feng Yixiu regretted letting the Ghost King kill him with all his strength, so he can only run with all his strength now. , constantly avoiding the blood-colored waves that fell from the sky, and carefully observing the dragon and beast mountains.
The size of this dragon head mountain is also too huge, if it is not overlooked from a high altitude, it is probably difficult to connect it with the real dragon.
If it weren't for the inscription on the Seagod's inscription on the ancient Dragon's Back Mountains, it would be difficult for Feng Yixiu to believe that this mountain range spanning hundreds of kilometers evolved from the corpse of an ancient dragon.
”King Jiu Swallowing Ghost King, don't do any tricks, this old man doesn't have much spiritual power, you'd better kill this kid Xi Ning as soon as possible...” Commander Slipper can keep a safe distance from Jiu Swallowing Ghost King, but his eyes But he was always watching Feng Yixiu's every move.
”This guy is too slippery, it's not very easy to kill! Would you like to help me with the commander of the scoop?” The Ghost King of Wine Swallowing glanced at the commander of the scoop in the distance, and said casually.
Hearing this, the commander Slipper was so frightened that his face turned green. The fear in his heart for this kid Xi Ning had already gone deep into his bones, just because he had been fooled too much.
Even though the current Xi Ning is already scarred, he still does not dare to approach rashly, no one knows whether this cunning boy is deliberately showing weakness...
”Since you don't want to help, just watch from the side!” Jiutun Ghost King sneered, and then said seriously: ”Don't worry, this uncle will definitely kill this kid, I won't make fun of my best friend's life. …”
”Shh!”
As soon as the words fell, I saw the King of Ghost Swallowing speeding up, turning into a blood-colored streamer and quickly approaching Feng Yixiu below, his right fist was lingering with terrifying blood-colored fluctuations, and he mercilessly smashed towards Feng Yixiu below. go down.
Feng Yixiu could not help but twitch at the corners of his mouth when he saw that the Ghost King of Wine Swallowing was approaching, but he had no choice but to raise his fists to resist with all his strength.
However, the current state of Feng Yixiu has been extremely poor. In order to save physical and spiritual energy consumption as much as possible, the two war spirits have been temporarily dispelled, but only the Queen of Thorns is left for assistance.
”puff!”
With his fists facing each other, Feng Yixiu only felt that his entire right arm had hit a giant mountain. The terrifying force made his chest churn, and an uncontrollable mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.
The violent shock wave caused violent turmoil in the entire Longshou Mountain, which actually caused a huge avalanche, and pure white snowflakes rolled in, almost drowning everything below.
The two people who were submerged together were Feng Yixiu and Jiuyan Ghost King, but this was the scene they wanted to see. The sudden avalanche gave them a chance to communicate individually.
”Are you alright?” The Ghost King Wine Swallowing was wrapped in a **** light with amazing momentum, and the scorching high temperature made it impossible for the thousand-year-old snow to get close.
”Do you look like I'm fine? How strong are you, but you don't have any psychological points?” Feng Yixiu wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the Suzaku Sacred Fire burned violently, quickly repairing his injury.
”Didn't you tell this uncle not to keep his hands?” Jiu Swallowing Ghost King scratched his head and whispered.
”Okay, okay...I don't mean to blame you. I will find a way to enter the ancient dragon gate later, and don't let the slipper see the flaws. After that, you can find any reason to leave the ancient dragon's back mountain range. When I come out, I'll find the slipper to settle the account!” Feng Yixiu shook his head with a wry smile, and said sternly.
”No problem...” The drunken ghost king nodded very seriously, and whispered.