Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth red scale dragon
"Watching God B's battle is really boring. I want to watch Han Sen and Itosen's duel. The battle between two assassins is interesting." Sitting on the sofa, watching the duel between Itomu and God B, Tang Zhenliu
He said with a curl of his lips.
"The duel between assassins is too dangerous." Lin Feng said softly.
"It's exciting because of the danger, but those two people don't have any grudges, so they shouldn't have any chance to fight. It's a pity." Tang Zhenliu said with some regret.
But the two people Tang Zhenliu said had no grudges were now in the shelter, and the distance between them was no more than one meter.
"I'm going to hunt the red-scaled dragon, shall I go?" Yi Dongmu looked at Han Sen and said.
"It's a bit too dangerous." Han Sen said with a wink.
He had heard from Yi Dongmu before that the Red Scale Dragon was a very powerful divine blood creature. Even with Han Sen's current strength, he found it very difficult.
"Go only if it's dangerous." Itomu said and turned around.
"Then let's go." Han Sen knew that Yi Dongmu was stimulated, so he said no more and followed Yi Dongmu towards the snow-capped mountains.
All the strange creatures he encountered along the way were killed by Itomu with one blow. Looking at the fierce Itomu, Han Sen was already thinking about whether it would have been better for him to lose before.
However, Itomu is indeed very powerful. If he hadn't been practicing Fengqi Slash with Itomu, he might not have been able to block that sword so easily. Han Sen himself blushed a little after winning.
Soon, the two people arrived at the snowy mountain where the red-scaled dragon was located. From a distance, they saw a strange creature on the snowy mountain that looked like a tyrannosaurus and was covered in red scales sleeping on the snow.
Because he didn't know its name yet, Itomu called it Red Scale Dragon. According to Itomu, this guy is extremely powerful and fast, and the scales all over his body are difficult to cut through even with a divine blood weapon.
He came twice and failed to kill the red-scaled dragon.
But today, Itomu clearly had murderous intentions towards this red-scaled dragon and wanted to kill it no matter what.
Yi Dongmu summoned a beast soul dagger and rushed towards the red-scaled dragon. He yelled before charging, which made Han Sen break into a cold sweat.
"Brother, are you an assassin? What's the point of rushing forward like a warrior?" Han Sen was depressed, but he still summoned the Silver Snake Sword and the Ancient Divine Sword, and rushed towards the awakened man from the other side.
The red-scaled dragon.
Dang Dang Dang!
Han Sen and Yi Dongmu's weapons struck the red-scaled dragon's body, leaving only a shallow mark on the red scales and not even damaging the flesh.
The red-scaled dragon was like a mechanical armor, charging across the snow-capped mountains, knocking Han Sen and Itomu so hard that they could only dodge and were unable to compete head-on.
"You attract its attention." Yi Dongmu shouted to Han Sen, but he walked around behind the red-scaled dragon.
"Let me go, why didn't you attract its attention?" Han Sen almost vomited blood, but he still waved his swords and slashed several times on the red-scaled dragon's legs, attracting its attention and being chased by the red-scaled dragon.
Running around the snowy mountains.
Itomu found an opportunity, leaped from behind to the head of the red-scaled dragon, and stabbed the knife hard into the back of its neck, a place not covered by red scales.
roar!
The red-scaled dragon roared in pain, shook its head violently, and threw Itomu off. The red scales on its body seemed to be burning, and turned towards the crystal.
"I'm going, I'm going crazy, run away." Han Sen yelled and turned around and ran away.
Although Yi Dongmu was in a bad mood, he was not stupid and almost ran away with Han Sen.
The red-scaled dragon was very angry and chased the two men for more than a hundred miles in the mountains before being successfully thrown away by the two men.
Yi Dongmu and Han Sen were almost paralyzed from exhaustion and fell on the snow, gasping for air.
After a while, Itomu finally said: "You want to attack the royal sanctuary?"
"Yes." Han Sen turned his head and looked at Yi Dongmu: "Would you like to go together?"
"Be careful Qi Xiuwen." After Yi Dongmu said that, he stood up and left.
Han Sen sat up from the snow and shook his head: "I wonder if Qi Xiuwen has convinced Li Xunlun and Brother Feili that they must take over the Royal Sanctuary as soon as possible."
He is not worried about Qi Xiuwen. In fact, with the little silver fox by his side, there are not many evolvers who can hurt him, and there is not even one on the ice field. In the face of absolute power, there is no conspiracy.
Used.
Han Sen was about to get up when he saw something moving in the snow next to him. He immediately stopped and looked at that place quietly.
I saw the snow there loosened a few times, and a big snow-white turtle crawled out from it.
The turtle was as big as a millstone. After crawling out from under the snow, it stretched its head and looked around, as if it was looking for something.
Han Sen took a look from a distance and saw an ice pit below where the snow turtle crawled out. There was still water surging in the pit. However, it was originally covered with ice and thick snow, so it was difficult to find it.
I discovered that there was water flowing underneath.
The big turtle didn't notice Han Sen. After turning around a few times, it returned to the ice pit it climbed out of and stuck its head into the water. It wasn't clear whether it was to drink water or to do something else.
After a while, the snow turtle's head retracted again, and he went to the side to look into the ice pit.
Han Sen looked strange and waited nearby to continue watching. After a while, he saw a snow-white turtle crawling out of the ice flow in the ice pit.
However, compared with the big snow turtle, the snow turtle at the back is much smaller, only about the size of a plate.
As the little snow turtle crawled out, then another little snow turtle crawled out. After a while, seven or eight little snow turtles lined up and crawled out of the water in the ice pit.
Han Sen, who was hiding in the heavy snow, stared wide-eyed: "Are these little snow turtles the offspring of the big snow turtle?"
As far as Han Sen knew, it was extremely rare for alien creatures to give birth to offspring. He had only seen a few alien creatures give birth to offspring, such as Golden Roar, Old Turtle, and Black Jade Qiu, and the number of offspring was very rare.
But the big snow turtle was followed by eight small snow turtles. If it was the offspring it gave birth to, the number would be a bit too astonishing.
After all the eight small snow turtles came up, the big snow turtle took them to climb into the snow mountain col. Looking at the snow turtles lined up in a row, it looked really happy.
Han Sen didn't know the details of this snow turtle and couldn't tell what level of alien creature it was, so he didn't dare to do anything and just hid in the snow and watched from a distance.
After the big snow turtle climbed into the mountain col, it used its claws to dig open the thick snow, and unexpectedly dug out some red fungi that looked like mushrooms.
Those little snow turtles immediately pounced on them and started to bite them, then swallowed them into their stomachs happily.