Museum of Deadly Beasts

The cold wind howled.

The most evil scholar with the worst cultivation and beast pet was the first one who couldn't stand it at this time.

As for the others, it's just as well. After all, they all have a fourth-order beast pet to protect them from being frozen by the cold wind.

The black crow, the ghost baby lady and the coffin bearer were almost at the same time.

The black feather God flies out, and his black air surges and hisses, which frightens his mind. However, the old dragon can't help it. The latter keeps flying in the air, and every time he dances, he can drive the wind and snow.

This kind of technique is really marvelous.

At present, the black feather God can't fly up and is completely suppressed by the old dragon. It's not a hierarchical existence at all.

The ghost baby's wife screamed when she was swaddling in her arms. At the next moment, several air blades flew out, and the old dragon gave a sneer, but he fought with his body.

Although the Qi blade is strong, it can be beyond a certain distance, so its power is reduced. What's more, the old dragon's scales are tough and tough. They are separated by more than ten feet. They can only leave shallow marks on them, which is hard to be seriously injured.

At the moment, the man carrying the coffin can't do anything about the old dragon flying in the sky. Neither he nor his beast is good at flying.

Lao long obviously took advantage of his own advantages and planned to control the wind and snow in the border, freezing people to death.

Lin Jing has his own means. He can contact the nebulized world directly. But then, he can't help the old dragon. What's more, if he really lifts the border, he will escape.

If Lao long runs away, he Yu will be in danger.

This may also be Lao Long's plan.

At this time, Lin Jin communicated with the beast Museum. The next moment, the door of the curator behind Lin Jin was looming. This time, the door of the curator creaked and opened a crack.

The next moment, an invisible pressure accompanied by a light surge out.

Just in an instant, the wind and snow triggered by the old dragon were directly broken, as if in the blink of an eye, the wind and snow receded and the sunrise appeared.

Obviously, this is not the only case.

Lin Jing knew that Lao long had been badly hurt before, and his pan silk needle had broken a meridian of the other side, so Lao long was just at the end of the crossbow. At this moment, the momentum overflowing from the crack of the door was borrowed by Lin Jin, and wrapped around a pan silk needle.

The silver needle is so small that it's hard to detect it. When Lao long was in the air, he was stunned. Then he screamed and spat blood.

It looks like it's been hit hard.

But no one noticed what happened just now. All they saw was a crack in a door behind the curator. Under the light, the powerful old dragon collapsed directly.

"The curator is really good!"

"This time, the curator didn't intend to do it in person. It's just that the old dragon wanted to die and hurt his disciples. That's why the curator showed up in person. The old dragon wanted to die himself."

Black crow and extremely evil scholar at the moment to a glance, both from each other's eyes to see the idea.

Ghost babies and coffin bearers over there have the same idea.

At the moment, the curator just let out his magic breath and beat the old dragon to the ground seriously. Naturally, the curator didn't need to start any more. The man carrying the coffin already rushed forward and punched the old dragon hard.

Although Lao long was badly hurt at this time, he still had the strength to fight back. He only had to be beaten at this time against the upper coffin man, but he was dying after a moment.

The man carrying the coffin was full of black air, and his muscles and bones were as steel as iron. He was very respectful to the curator. Now he was ready to withdraw, and he immediately withdrew. The old dragon had no resistance. The curator must decide what to do next.

Lin Jing took an extra look at the coffin bearer at this time.

The man who carried the coffin had a good look. As soon as the old dragon fell down, the man knew what he wanted and immediately went forward to crush the old dragon. He should also have used the force of corpse fear. Then he took the initiative to step back and let himself make a decision.

He's a wonderful man.

Although the coffin bearer seems cold and terrifying, he doesn't talk much, but he is thoughtful and very clever.

Lin Jing naturally nodded in approval at this time.

The black crow and other people over there reacted. They secretly said that the coffin bearer was really quick and regretted it. Why didn't they expect that he let the coffin bearer take the lead? According to the appearance of the curator, he was obviously very satisfied with the coffin bearer.

It's a mistake!

Now that the overall situation has been decided, Lin Jin is stepping towards Laolong.

At the moment, the old dragon was sitting on the ground, dying, and his body was covered with jade scales. There was a continuous gushing of dragon blood from the old dragon's mouth. It can be seen that Lin Jin's silver needle with Qi was very powerful.

Of course, Lin Jing made a mistake.

The reason why the old dragon was hurt so badly is not just because of a silver needle. The main reason is that when the old dragon was performing his magic method, he was interrupted abruptly and was killed by the magic method.

However, Lin Jin didn't know about it, and others didn't understand it. Naturally, he attributed the defeat to the curator.

Seeing the curator with the ghost mask coming, Lao long tried several times to lift the dragon's head, but he couldn't do it. Lao long has lived for more than 400 years and is extremely smart. Naturally, he knows what is waiting for him next."Cough, cough!" After coughing up a mouthful of blood, Lao long said at this time: "I'll give up if you defeat the enemy. You're better than Yuhong. You're open-minded. You should know that it's not easy for us to practice. Please forgive me. I'm willing to take back the power of curse. At the same time, I'll tell you a big secret."

Now I know I'm afraid, and I want to beg for mercy?

It's late.

Not to mention how the real master will be, at least Lin Jin here, he can't believe the old dragon.

What's more, Lin Jin now knows that the old dragon is not long dead. Even if he doesn't kill it, he won't live long. The power of curse is the key to his life. Can he take it back easily?

Nine times out of ten, they are procrastinating again.

As for the so-called big secret, Lin Jin is also lack of interest, it is very likely that this old dragon made it up.

So Lin didn't say a word. The old dragon thought that the momentum was wrong and said in a hurry: "real man, do you really want to kill me? If you kill me, the curse of the sixth princess will never be broken, and she will die in the end. "

Lin Jing shook his head.

At this time, Lao long is still talking nonsense. It may be that others are suspicious of his words, but when Lin Jin comes here, he will not believe it.

Because how to remove the curse, Lin got the answer from the museum as soon as possible, that is to kill the old dragon directly without doing anything else.

The curator is in a panic. I haven't seen Lao long speak this time.

Living for more than 400 years is a long time, but the more so, the more afraid of death.

Maybe he knew that the time of death was approaching, and Lao long was shaking all over.

At this time, Lin Jing secretly pinched a formula in his sleeve.

The next moment, the small fire suddenly came, became bigger, and bit the old dragon's neck.

The sharp teeth directly bite through the old dragon's neck, and the dragon's blood splashes. The old dragon struggles, but it is gradually weak.

"Drink as much as you can. It's dragon blood. It's a great tonic. It's 100 times stronger than dragon blood pill." Lin Jing tells Xiaohuo.