"This guy looks so much like a pangolin, so it's probably delicious. Do you think it's better to braise it in brown sauce or stew it in clear water?" Immediately afterwards, the fat man said drooling again.
"That piece of leather looks very good. I think it should be worth more than wind fox fur. What do you think?" Lonen asked rhetorically.
Cold sweat dripped down Gu Fenghua's forehead: After all, besides food and money, can't you have other things in your mind?
Just as Fatty Bai and Lorn were expressing emotion, the situation changed again.
With a slap on Xie Youran, the green-scaled dragon-horned An finally broke the seal completely, jumped out from the cave, roared, and continued to rush towards Xie Youran unrelentingly.
The wisdom of monsters is not low, not to mention the gifted blue-scaled dragon horn An, who was imprisoned in a seal since childhood. It has long hated the people of Misty Cloud Valley. Once it escapes, If you don't tear Xie Youran into pieces, I'm afraid it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
After all, it was just a juvenile Jade Scale Dragon Horn An. After it exploded with a powerful attack comparable to that of a soul sage, its strength quickly dropped to the level of a fourth-order monster, which is equivalent to the realm of a magic sage.
If it was normal, this kind of strength would naturally not pose a decent threat to Xie Youran, but don't forget that Xie Youran had already done his best to save Shi Jianhao earlier, and the holy energy in his body was almost exhausted. After recovering a little, he was slapped away by the green-scaled dragon's horn. At this time, he had already suffered internal injuries, and his strength dropped sharply.
Seeing the blue-scaled dragon-horned An rushing towards him, Xie Youran subconsciously raised his sword and swept across.
"Zi!" Amidst the teeth-stinging rubbing sound, the blade of the sword slashed across the armor-covered claws of the Jade Scale Dragon Horn, and unexpectedly wiped out a spark. Immediately afterwards, a huge force came, and the long sword flew out, and the sharp animal claws continued to fall towards Xie Youran's head.
"Senior Brother Youran!" Shi Jianhao and the others exclaimed, their faces pale with fright.
Their strength was a bit weaker than Xie Youran's, and they were left far behind by him just now, and now they were blocked by monsters such as the Frost Giant Wolf, and there was no time to rescue them.
At the very moment, a graceful figure flew out again and stood in front of Xie Youran. Who else could this figure be besides Gu Fenghua?
At this time, only she can save Xie Youran.
The long sword wrapped in layers of black cloth was raised again, and the small white flowers also stretched out long vines, and the needles containing toxins shone with faint blue light.
Even if the strength of this blue-scaled dragon-horned ant falls back to the fourth-rank monster beast, it is still equivalent to the eighth-rank or ninth-rank Dharma Saint. Gu Fenghua is only the seventh-rank Dharma Sage, so he dare not be careless in the slightest. There is also a giant frost wolf whose strength is comparable to that of a soul saint.
Must be resolved quickly! Gu Fenghua secretly thought, and then struck out with a sword.
At this moment, an unexpected scene happened.
"Woo" Bilin Longjiao An suddenly curled up and lay down on the ground, looking at Gu Fenghua, he let out a groan full of fear.
Then, it looked at Gu Fenghua in horror with its two small eyes, crawled back quickly, and retreated into the cave in just a few breaths. Stealing glances at Gu Fenghua, he looked terrified.
This, this small appearance, is, still a little cute?
"What's going on here?" Gu Fenghua's sword froze in the air, and he stood there in a daze. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com