In just the blink of an eye, Long Ming, Murong Feixue, Fandu, and the golden dragon disappeared in an instant.
The Blood Refining Demon Lord, who arrived later, only saw an aurora flashing past his eyes. He suddenly grabbed a piece of clothing from the air with his black and withered fingers.
Lowering his head slightly, the Blood Refining Demon Lord looked at the piece of rag in his hand. In just a moment, it turned into half a white lotus petal, which was very strange...
"Blood Lotus Treasure Clothes? It seems that I still underestimated this group of people..."
The Blood Refining Demon Lord gritted his teeth and said something. Only a moment later, the Blood Refining Demon Lord still showed a look of sadness.
"My Zhiyan...a rare holy beast in the world! He was actually eaten by that woman's dividend monster. How audacious! I will never give up until this revenge is avenged!"
The sound, which was almost like a roar, echoed in the cave for a long time. The sound shook off the snow on countless cave roofs, triggering an avalanche.
"Rumble..."
There is a vast expanse of white ice and snow, and there are countless large and small snowballs rolling in this mountain peak. The momentum almost blocks out the sky and the sun. The area that can be seen in front of you is very limited. If you are not careful, you may be trapped
Covered in ice and snow, there is no way out.
"boom!"
In such a harsh environment, there was a sudden heavy crash. The cave that had been buried firmly was knocked out of a large pit with thick smoke.
The Blood Refining Demon Lord stood unscathed at the entrance of the cave. His black cloak was flying wildly behind him. It was as strong as the anger in his chest at the moment. Those cold and unruly eyes were staring straight in the direction a hundred miles away.
His eyes became increasingly eerie and terrifying.
It was a quiet morning in the Prince's Mansion a hundred miles away. Suddenly, there was a loud noise, which alarmed everyone. When people found out, they saw the golden dragon weighing more than ten tons suddenly falling from the sky and hitting the ground.
In the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion.
Huahua, who had been sweeping the floor in the yard, was startled at first. Then he yelled: "I'm going to die. The golden dragon wants to commit suicide. Tell His Highness the Crown Prince quickly..."
Mo Ziluo, Snake Demon, and Li Daiyuan who were watching all looked disapproving...
"Why did the golden dragon commit suicide? I think this is clearly because he didn't control the strength when teleporting through space and just threw it out..." Just after Mo Ziluo finished speaking, he saw that the space beside the golden dragon was slightly distorted.
After a slight "crackling" sound, three more figures appeared. It was Long Ming, Murong Feixue, and Fandu who teleported here from the cave.
"Damn it, Ming, if your golden dragon doesn't lose weight, next time it will flapping its wings and run away! It almost cracked my space tunnel..."
"My concubine has spoken, and I will make the golden dragon obey!" Long Ming smiled gracefully, turned his eyes and glared at the golden dragon.
The golden dragon, who had just landed and was still dizzy, trembled in fright. He almost fell back in fear. The golden dragon, with a helpless face, tremblingly rose from the ground. It glanced at Murong Feixue secretly with a resentful look.
, walked away without daring to breathe.
But Fandu, who had just landed on the ground, began to exclaim: "Oh my god...it's space teleportation! There are people who can space teleport. Was it really space teleportation that brought us here just now? It's really amazing.
