"Crack!"

Jiao shot out an ice pick and directly nailed the frozen ice sculpture to the wall, and at the same time shattered the ice block that wrapped Mo Lin. The abdomen was directly penetrated, and the blood flowed out at an extremely slow speed. This was the first time that Mo Lin suffered such a serious injury after crossing.

Mo Lin thought that he would no longer be afraid of heat and cold after eating the star anise black ice grass and fiery apricot, but when he was hit by the freezing light, he felt a biting cold, and for a time he could not feel his own body. Limbs and bones, this Flood Dragon's accomplishments in ice-type attacks are truly amazing, no wonder this Flood Dragon was suppressed in this lake of blood full of fire poison for thousands of years without dying.

Mo Lin mobilized Yang Wulei to rejuvenate his frozen limbs, fanned the dragon wings vigorously, and flew into the air with the ice pick in his abdomen.

If Jiao wanted to kill Mo Lin, he could shoot Mo Lin into flesh with just one shot of the machine gun, but this would also disperse the soul power in Mo Lin's body into the air, so all he could eat would be a small lump. Rotten meat. He was busy with the things he got, but he couldn't even plug it between his teeth, and he didn't plan to do such a thing.

Jiao saw that Mo Lin seemed to be dying, so he planned to give him a final blow, making him completely lose his ability to resist, so that he could swallow his prey alive. But just when it was about to shoot out the ice pick, Mo Lin actually put away his attached spirit bone and let himself fall, falling into the lake of blood with a thud.

'What is it doing? ' This was the only question in Jiao's heart, this blood lake is not hot water, and it would be a foolish thing to rely on the fire poison contained in it to relieve the freezing. Ordinary spirit masters and spirit beasts who did this must have been poisoned by the fire poison in the blood lake before the freezing was lifted.

Mo Lin was neither an idiot nor would he seek death. After only five seconds, Jiao discovered something was wrong. The temperature of the blood lake suddenly rose! It jumped out of the blood lake, and its nearly 100-meter-long body jumped out of the lake. It struggled to fix itself on the top with its claws, and stared at the lake vigilantly.

In the blood lake, a velvet-like white flower dissolved in the blood, isn't it a snow-colored swan kiss? Is there anyone who hasn't been to Dugubo's medicine garden these days? No way? No way?

Under the excitation of the snow-colored swan kiss, the fire poison in the blood lake has been continuously strengthened, and the toxicity and heat emitted have exceeded its previous peak, and it continues to rise.

'Soul bone skill, poison poison! ’

A huge amount of fire poison poured into Mo Lin's left leg bone again, because it has evolved into a soul bone of 100,000 years, a vortex five or six times larger than before appeared in the center of the blood lake. , but the surrounding temperature did not drop because of this, and the speed at which Mo Lin absorbed the fire poison and the speed at which the fire poison was stimulated reached a near-perfect balance.

Ten seconds later,

'Soul bone skill, chasing the soul blood dragon! ’

This is Mo Lin's evolved spirit bone skill, and it is a fully upgraded version of "Soul Chasing Poison". Although its power is not as powerful as the attacks of most 100,000-year-old spirit beasts, it still retains the ability to track, and it can still be used by spirit bones. The stored poison is used to increase the power. As long as the poison is strong enough, even a peerless Douluo can theoretically be killed with one blow. But theoretical things also need to be proved by practice. Mo Lin doesn't know whether these ten seconds will allow him to accumulate enough toxins, but if he doesn't take action, Jiao may find out his purpose and take action in advance, so he can only absorbed for such a long time.

This was a desperate move by Mo Lin. After this move, if Mo Lin succeeded in killing Jiao, he would still have a chance to drag his severely injured body out of here.

In Jiao's shocked eyes, a blood dragon phantom more than twice its size flew out from the lake, and the heat radiated from its body made Jiao feel suffocated, and it was afraid. If its fear of Merlin's white flame is like a person's fear of poison, then its fear of this phantom is like a hyena's fear of a lion. This is a kind of blood suppression, a kind of Fear is inscribed in the DNA.

Because of his fear, Jiao even forgot to avoid it, and the blood dragon phantom hit it directly. Under the huge impact, Jiao's entire body was pressed into the top, its hard scales shattered instantly, and the fire poison flowed into its muscles along the cracked place, causing it to emit this The most mournful scream in my life.

Using an attack comparable to a hundred thousand year soul beast's full-strength attack in such a closed place, the huge impact force will inevitably spread out along the rock, causing the ground to shake for a while. Hu Liena, who was sitting in front of the cave, felt such a big movement, her heart raised her throat again, and she stood up all of a sudden, but when she thought of the warning from the mysterious person before and the severe pain from her internal organs caused by the big movement, she didn't hesitate. Dare to approach the entrance of the cave again, she could only continue to sit cross-legged, and waiting was still the only thing she could do.

After the impact force completely dissipated, the scene of the blood lake has changed greatly. The large and small stones almost filled the entire blood lake, and Jiao's body also fell into the blood lake, which was almost offset by the remaining cold air. The heat emitted by the fire poison.

Mo Lin climbed to a rock with difficulty. The ice pick on his abdomen had completely melted, leaving only a scary penetrating wound.

Even if he kills this dragon, Merlin still has only one chance of survival~lightnovelpub.net~ It is almost impossible for him to drag his severely injured body to the exit 100 meters away, unless he immediately stops the bleeding.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as an invincible way. Jiao's corpse is about twenty meters in front of Mo Lin. Its strength is so strong that there must be a water-type inner core that can quickly cool down.

Mo Lin covered the wound and stepped on the stones floating on the blood lake, walked to Jiao's body step by step, put on the black battle armor, dug out its eyes, and put his hands into its brain from the eyes. After groping for a while in the battered brain, the ultra-low temperature of the corpse almost froze him to death. After touching a round object, Mo Lin quickly pulled out his hand, and a azure blue inner alchemy appeared in front of his eyes, emitting cold air constantly.

Mo Lin hurriedly placed it on the wound, and the condensed cold air immediately formed a layer of frost on the wound, successfully stopping the bleeding. After freezing the opening in the back, Mo Lin put the inner alchemy in another sac (this time he brought three sacs to protect Mo Lin), trying to straighten himself up and walk towards the exit.

"It's wonderful, it seems that I'm not wrong."

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