The night feathers rushed to recover the mental power and directly covered the dragon's body.

Since the dragonfly has died, the most important oyster sauce and inner dan have been taken out, and the night feathers have not thought that the source of the sound will come from the foot.

"There is a gap over there." The night feathers squatted toward the dragon and chubby, and the shoulders shook slightly. In the blink of an eye, people appeared 100 meters away.

The hole that Ziling dug in the dragon's body is not too far from the place where the night feathers draw the oil. It is also two or three hundred meters away from the middle of the body of the dragon.

However, due to the distorted body of the dragon, from the point of view of the previous night feathers, the hole dug by Zi Ling was just blocked.

A few people came to the entrance of the cave, and the screams of screaming from the hole were already harsh.

"This voice, unlike the purple spirit, the little girl, can you understand what it says?" Long Xiaopeng looked at the hole that had frozen at the edge.

The night feathers shook his head gently, and the snoring was extremely dense and dull, and the sound of the usual purple spirit was not the same.

Long Xiaopang’s eyes fell on the hole, and more and more snowflakes were falling around it. The edge of the hole had begun to freeze, and the flesh and blood were sealed in the ice. The claw marks on the top were clearly visible.

Just when Long Xiaopeng hesitated to send someone to check it out, suddenly the snake body under his feet shook, and there was a dull snoring inside.

Together with the dragon chubby, everyone feels a violent spiritual fluctuation within the hole!

The spiritual fluctuations are rapidly coming towards this side, this time Yu Yu heard the chill of the dull snoring.

Run!

"Run?" The night feathers flashed a glimpse of doubt, this is the voice of the purple spirit, but what does it let itself run?

Waiting for the night feathers to think more, the body of the dragon under the feet will tremble slightly, and the night feathers will be pulled by the dragon chubby, and the two hurriedly quit more than ten meters.

Even with the shadow of Meng Yi on the same side, everyone's eyes are staring at the hole in the belly of the snake. Before the smell can be smelled in the air, the spiritual fluctuations from the inside are getting more and more intense.

"Oh." A low snoring sounded from the inside, and everyone only felt a flower in front of the eye, and a purple figure rushed out from the inside with a scream.

Everyone is in a tight heart, and the eyes of the night feathers are the first to catch up with the purple spirit.

The purple spirit turned into a one-meter-sized leopard with several white snakes hanging on it. The little snakes seemed to bite the purple spirit. After rushing out of the hole, the purple spirit immediately fell to the side and tumbling continuously on the ground. In an attempt to kill the white snake on his body.

I don't know what kind of creature the white snake is. The thicker ones have the thickness of the wrists, and some of them are only thick.

No matter the size of the whole body, there is no scale, only a layer of smooth mucus, the body of the purple spirit is crushed on the scales of the dragon's dragonfly, and the white snakes are crushed but not killed. After the purple spirit rolls over, they are twisted again in the purple spirit. Bite and bite.

Hey, hey.

In the future, the night feathers will help the purple spirit to remove the white snakes, and a large group of white shadows will be punched out in the front hole!

At least dozens of white snakes flew out of the hole, and the mouth screamed, and the sharp snakes bite wildly around.

"Be careful." Long Xiaopeng saw the fierceness of the white snake, and he subconsciously exclaimed.