Huang Feihua flew down slowly, Xin Xin looked at Huang Feihua from a distance, looking at him with a complicated expression.

Huang Feihua also only smiled slightly, and said nothing else. The wound on his back was still bleeding, and women generally couldn't see the scars of men.

"Let's go, we haven't found the treasure yet." Xinxin regained her composure at this time, but seeing Huang Feihua still looking at her, she lowered her head a little shy.

However, what she didn't expect was such a beautiful face with a sense of shyness, and it looked even more amorous. In addition, Huang Feihuazeng had an in-depth communication with him, knowing what this figure hides, At the moment this scene It was full of temptation to Huang Feihua.

Huang Feihua glanced hard, knowing that it was not the time to do bad things, and put away some fiery thoughts in his heart.

"You..." Xin Xin was ‘touched’ by him, her face flushed red and she wanted to say something, but then, with her big eyes rolled, Jiao Rong immediately returned to her normal color, as if angered and cursed the bad guy.

After saying this, she stretched out a white jade arm out of the water as if teasing, gently tugged her hair, and smiled at Huang Fei with an extremely coquettish smile. For a time, the jade face was radiant and beautiful as a peach blossom.

Huang Feihua was taken aback, and seemed to be fascinated by this woman's style. But in a blink of an eye he couldn't see him being fascinated again.

The two walked slowly under this ambiguity............

The treasures on the outer layer of the Deer layer have been almost picked up. Although there are more in the inner layer, they are also more dangerous. Just as Huang Feihua and Xinxin are considering whether to enter the deeper central area, a strange roar never enters. Came.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Huang Feihua took Xinxin to the nearest jade building and hid it.

From a distance, there are two people seizing a certain treasure. One is a young man with long sharp horns and human limbs.

One has square grid patterns all over the body and holds a huge shield.

A little bit of its energy, Huang Feijing was amazed, it turned out to be two fierce dragon descendants!

The one in front of me is not like the ink scale. It came out after being badly injured and didn't heal it well. Although the ink scale bears the title of fierce fame, its strength is only the high-level Awakening dragon descendant. Even so, Mo Lin is still an existence that can only be won by a few great mechanics.

Its escape Ability is also extremely powerful, spitting out the original green beads, and the peculiar Ability of a little turtle, it was only an accident that the ink scale died on Huang Feihua's hands.

The two dragon descendants stood in the air with their bare hands like this, but they were as if they were walking on the ground, their bodies were extremely balanced.

The young man with long horns casually glanced in the direction of Huang Feihua's invisibility. The killing intent in his eyes immediately made the two of them cold, and the palms of the two holdings were cold and sweaty.

Huang Feihua has long lost confidence in the fierce dragonborn. Mo Lin has the ability to restrict teleportation. Maybe other fierce dragonborns can also have this method. Even without their strong will, each of them has experienced many battles and calculations. It is also terrible to chase after Huang Feihua's teleport point.

Fortunately, at this moment, the golden ball of light in the distance and the red figure in another place came side by side, and he had already reached the young man in the blink of an eye.

The sharp-horned youth immediately stopped paying attention to the two of them, and looked at the person who appeared in the sky coldly.

In the golden light group is a very ordinary old man, with a strange sword hanging on his waist, a mirror hanging on his chest, and a golden dress. At the moment, he twirled his beard and looked at the hand of the young man with square stripes. thing. From time to time, shock flashed across his face, and there was also a hint of greed.

Standing not far from the old man, there were a pair of similar-looking middle-aged men, with iron-blue faces, flaming red eyes, and a two-meter-high ghost head crutch in hand.

Both of them are the appearance of the fierce dragon descendants, and they are full of momentum in front of the sharp-horned youth and the square-stripe youth, without showing any fear.

Obviously there is a sharp means of self-reliance, and he even dared to make the idea of ​​what the two of them were holding!

The two seemed to make eye contact, the other turned his hand, and the sword on his waist didn't know when it was in his hand.

As soon as the other raised his hand, a cyan halo spouted from the ghost head on the stick, humming in the wind.

The sharp-horned youth who had been staring coldly at the two below seemed to know their intentions and had been prepared.

After a faint flash of cold light flashed, there was a big mouth without a word, a green light connected to the double horns of the upper head, turned into a beam of light and shot straight towards the old man, and the young man with square stripes disappeared out of thin air from the sea. The trail.

The sharp corners appeared behind the two of them as if they were teleporting, they lifted both hands, and the hands were fiercely pulled out with a flash of blue light.

With a loud "clang" sound, the old man's sword split the sharp-pointed shot, and a cyan halo suddenly blocked the sharp-pointed sneak attack.

It was the ghost head crutch of the red-eyed dragon descendant, and it was constantly emitting a halo, which was quite infinite.

Even so, this red-eyed dragon descendant was shocked.

But at the same time, after the whistle of the ghost stick in his hand, countless cyan lights poured in from it. The sky full of cyan light looked beautiful and unusual, like the green leaves of the New Year, and like the aurora of Antarctica, in a blink of an eye. Turning a radius of several hundred meters into a blue world, trapped the sharp-horned young man in it.

The sharp-horned young man and the two fought together, and the old man in the golden light group was full of dignity, and seemed to be looking around. The disappeared square-patterned young man was equally extraordinary, and the two had to secretly guard against it. .

The sharp horns were forced to fight one enemy with two, which was obviously delaying time for the square pattern. The square pattern youth must be preparing for a very powerful kill.

The red-eyed dragon descendant who was also afraid of the square-patterned youth didn't use all his strength. Seeing his vacillating appearance, it is estimated that when the situation is not good, he will immediately flee and flee.

The sharp-horned youth was also worried that the square-patterned youth ran away carrying the treasure.

The three were fighting, and the square-patterned youth's killer's skill also reached the key point. Lightning constantly fell from the sky, and when it fell, it was bent and wound into a ball of silver thunderballs.

When the three of them saw this, they were frightened and avoided. The sharp-horned young man trembled with anger and roared loudly. Looking at the area, he wanted to kill all three of them here. There are treasures in front of them. What forever ally?

Seeing this situation, Huang Feihua, who was hiding on the side, was overjoyed.

Naturally, he would not have any stupid thoughts of profiting as a fisherman. This level of fighting is not something he can intervene. No matter which side is the one who wins in the end, it is definitely more than enough to clean up his little man.

Now it seemed that there must be a chance to escape, he hurriedly teleported away with Xinxin's full strength.

Although several people were surprised at Huang Feihua's speed, they could see the depth of Huang Feihua at a glance. A beginner Awakening dragon descendant is nothing but a character that is really irrelevant to them.

With the astonishing speed of teleportation, Huang Feihua escaped thousands of miles in one breath, and arrived at the edge exit of the Guanglu layer.

Huang Feihua looked at Xinxin again, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

This light deer layer has become a battlefield for the fierce dragonborn. Knowing that it is not appropriate to hunt for treasure, Huang Feihua sent Xinxin out of the light deer layer.

Huang Feihua was about to go out, but saw something attracted him.

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