"Go to hell!" Feeling that the barrier that bound him around him had been broken, Lian'er took out a dagger from her body and stabbed him without even thinking about it.
The man's bloody eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his right leg sharply, hitting her lower abdomen hard.
Lian'er's body doubled up in pain, and she flew out like a kite with its string cut off. Before she could fall to the ground, the man had already fluttered his wings, flew in front of her, strangled her neck again, and grabbed her.
Falling back to Aunt Hong, he pushed her onto the snow.
"Little girl, I advise you not to do the stupid thing you did before. Otherwise, I will pull off the scales of that old dragon one by one in front of you, and then pull out her dragon tendons and cook them.
Her dragon meat..."
Seeing the little girl staring at him stubbornly, he suddenly smiled ferociously and grabbed Aunt Hong into his hand, "If you don't believe it, then let's start with her scales!"
"No!" Seeing the man reaching out to Aunt Hong's back, Lian'er finally could no longer remain indifferent, rushed forward, and hugged the dying Aunt Hong tightly in his hands, "You let her go, as long as you
Let her go, I...I will do anything!"
"Ha..." the man laughed wildly with pride, "Is this the so-called most proud dragon clan? Look at this little girl crying like a tear in front of me. What dragon clan? I look like a dog. Monster clan
The most powerful one is nothing more than this. There is no race in this world that can beat our Feathered Demon Clan..."
Throwing away Aunt Hong in his hand, the man casually grabbed Lian'er's arm, spread his wings slightly and flew towards the snowy fields in the north.
"Where are you taking me?!" Lian'er's struggle was in vain.
"Didn't you say that if I let her go, you would do anything?" The man smiled evilly, "Now, I have let her go!"
"You..." Lian'er turned to look at the increasingly distant figure on the snow, but no more curse words came out of her mouth.
Aunt Hong said that she felt the breath of the same kind, and hoped that with the blessing of the Dragon God, they could find her quickly, so that maybe she would not die!
Withdrawing his gaze, Lian'er took a deep breath and suddenly looked up to the sky and howled.
That is definitely not a human voice, that is a dragon roar!
"What are you doing?!" The man's eyes were wary.
Lian'er lowered her eyes, "I'm just asking the Dragon God to protect her and prevent her from dying!"
"Your Dragon God no longer exists, how can you protect her?!" The man sneered.
He pierced the heart and sucked out almost half of the dragon's blood. How could that dragon survive in such a world of ice and snow?
How strange!
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Going all the way north, Chu Tianjiao and his party finally broke out of the forest.
My vision suddenly became clear.
Everyone jumped off the sled and stared at the continuous snowfield in front of them. Everyone was shocked by the magnificent wilderness in front of them.
"I didn't expect that at the end of the snow-fog forest, there was such a snowfield!" Yue Qinghua wore the "sunglasses" that Chu Tianjiao made for him out of dark animal crystals, and there was a bit of excitement in his tone.
Along the way, in order to prevent his eyes from being stung by the snow, he had to cover his eyes most of the time during the day. Chu Tianjiao's sunglasses were undoubtedly his most beloved gift.
With it, he no longer has to be afraid of the dazzling sunlight and snow, and can enjoy the snow scenery to his heart's content. Although the world he sees through the dark blue beast crystal has a layer of blue, Yu Yueqinghua is already very satisfied.
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"Master!" Xiao Yu'er suddenly turned towards Xuefeng in the distance in shock, "Listen!"