"Black yarn, move it, your chest is separated by me..." The boring black wind whispered with the black yarn.

The black gauze was white with a black wind, and the small hand turned around his waist, saying that these words are not different!

The black wind screamed and screamed, and did not dare to speak.

Black yarn, night feathers, Bud, three people stand in a triangle, the middle part is the secret silver, so no matter which direction the gold scale dragon beast comes out, the night feathers must have one person behind it.

Half an hour has passed, and the secret silver on the ground has no movement.

"Miss, will it be that Mithril's grades are not enough, the Golden Scale Dragon beast is not interested." Bud flew to the night feathers and whispered.

The night feathers nodded gently. "It is possible."

This kind of thing in Mithril, Zi Ling can't look into the eyes, and the gold-scale dragon beast may not see his eyes, so he lurks in the ground and refuses to come out.

Bud’s hand flashed in a flash of light, and a touch of green appeared in the palm of his hand, a small piece of the earth's core.

Things are thrown away again and a few people continue to wait.

Just when everyone is about to lose patience, there is an abnormality below.

Shasha, rustling!

The night feathers blinked and the ground below was slightly vibrating, coming!

The soil below it swayed slightly, especially the ground near the chalcedony of the earth, and it was particularly strong.

The bang screamed and a piece of ground collapsed, revealing a black hole two or three meters in diameter, followed by a beast head.

The golden brown head has a corner in the middle of the head. As it is drilled from the ground, the night feathers see the whole picture of the golden scale dragon beast.

As the name of the beast, the golden-scale dragon beetle is four meters long and less than two meters high. The whole body is covered with golden scales. Looking at the spirit beast below, the night feathers suddenly feel that it is more like a large pangolin, but there is no horn on the pangolin head. .

The golden-scale dragon beast smells the scent of the heart and the chalcedony, and a pair of black little eyes turn like a mouse.

"Hands!" The night feathers swayed with one hand, and Bud swayed a flame at hand.

The night feathers also burst into a flame, and the fire slammed down with a terrible temperature.

The golden-scale dragon beast only cares about the meditation of the earth, and does not notice the attack from the air.

Bang!

After two groups of sparks, the sparks splashed and the spirits flew, and the golden scales were not moving!

"A strong defense!" Night Yu blinked in the eye, his own fire actually left only some burnt black on the scales of the golden scale dragon beast, did not cause substantial damage!

The Bard's beast was even more unbearable, and there was no trace left.

The night feathers of the palms of the hand once again emerged a flame, this group of flames is more solid than just the same group!

The golden scales of the dragon scales on the bottom of the body flashed, and the blacks on the scales healed instantly.

"Miss, he found us." Ba German is very dignified.

"Up!" The night feathers snorted.

Xiuquan wrapped a fire to the golden scale dragon beast.

Bud also took out his weapon and stabbed the neck of the golden-scale dragon beast.

As far as the high-altitude Bai Jinyi looked at the battlefield below, the night feathers and Bud had already stood with the spirit beast, and all kinds of spiritual powers flew.

"This level of attack can not kill this beast." Bai Jinyi gently shook his head, the flames in his eyes flashed, and he had already made plans to shoot.

The night feathers smashed the attack of the golden scale dragon beast, and the body floated back more than ten meters, and the face was full of dignity.

Unexpectedly, this beast is so difficult! You can't kill it with your own full blow.

Occasionally, it can break its defense, but when a blink of an eye is blown, the new scales will grow.