And the flame dragon didn't seem to notice her demeanor, and the heavy eyelids slowly closed in a fog after blinking hard.In front of me, it seems to be more like enjoying some kind of pleasant beauty.How could Mu Shenxiao let go of such an opportunity, he suddenly dodged up, and the blade in his hand slashed out.Like the tails of all living things, the Flame Dragon's scale armor is still a fatal weakness even if it is invulnerable, and its tail is still a fatal weakness without the protection of the scale armor.As the blade slashed through the dragon's tail, a stream of blood rose into the sky.The pain-stricken Yanlong roared, instinctively letting go of the tail wrapped around Feng Qingcheng's ankle, and curled up behind his huge body in self-protection.Mu Shenxiao took Feng Qingcheng into his arms with his left arm, and stepped Yan Long's back with his toes, suddenly jumped away, and fell to the ground steadily.Yan Long was like being awakened from a good dream, his huge eyes suddenly opened, and the burning flames swirled in it, stretching his neck at the four people in anger, and roared angrily: "Roar ......"
A wind-like air flow instantly blew the unsuspecting four people against the rock wall.Especially Mu Shenxiao, who was already seriously injured on his back, and now this collision without warning hurt even more into the bone marrow, and he suddenly snorted.At this time, the golden light of the scale armor on the body of the Yan Dragon had disappeared, and it was obvious that some of its purpose had not been achieved.This also breeds its hooves on the ground, and its roar is mixed with a dull mood of more anxious roaring and anger.Its furious gaze fell sharply on the long sword in Mu Shenxiao's hand, staring at its own blood stained on the blade.In the depths of Mu Shenxiao's awe-inspiring eyes, a lonely light was sharply reflected, and it was not his Mu Shenxiao's style to retreat and avoid.Besides, at such a moment of life and death, he didn't think that avoiding and retreating could make this behemoth feel compassionate.Therefore, after the initial unsuspecting collision, Mu Shenxiao's steps were steady, and his body stood resolutely against the strong wind that erupted from Yan Long's mouth.The bony fingers resolutely grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, staring at Yan Long's burning eyes with a deep heart, and said in a deep voice: "Liunian, I'll block it, you take them and leave first." ”The corners of Liu Nian's lips provoked a meaningful smile, and he clenched his fists proudly: "Mu Shenxiao, do you think it was my brother who left at this time?"
”Feng Tingcheng slowly took out the dagger in his boots, and stood beside Mu Shenxiao, above his lips, the clouds were light and light: "At this time, it is not the moment to pay attention to machismo, what you men can do, we women can also accomplish it......"
Lin Zisang also held the sword in his hand tightly, slowly stood beside Feng Tingcheng, and looked at Yanlong in front of him coldly and calmly: "My life is not waiting for others to be saved, but to be redeemed by myself." ”Mu Shenxiao suddenly coughed heavily and uncomfortably, glanced at Lin Zisang with a sharp eye, and casually pulled Feng Qingcheng's collar and carried her to the other side of himself."
You are with Liu Nian, he can take care of you......"
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but chuckle, at the moment of playing with his life, this girl was still jealous.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor