Chapter 12 White-Squalled Dragon Dragon
Li Xiaobai flew into the inner cave, where there were more sparkling crystals. The cave was like daytime. In the cave like the sky, there was a huge long stalactite in the sky. Drops of water fell down. There was a pool below, and there was a lotus flower growing in the pool.
Li Xiaobai took a look at the lotus flower and seemed to have known each other, but after the danger, he didn't have time to check it carefully. It was important to escape for his life and immediately ran further inside.
Sikawi has been flying and flying into the inner hole faster than Li Xiaobai. Although he is a great swordsman and has the same seven-level strength as the white scale dragon dragon, he knows that at the same level as Warcraft, the human swordsman and Warcraft will definitely die, so he can't care about his identity and escape.
I don't know how long the white-squalled dragon has lived in this cave. This cave is its world. Only it has a warcraft living here and does not allow any other foreign body to enter. Li Xiaobai's light power on the water did not wake it up, but Sikawi's violent shout woke it up, so sleeping was equivalent to the cultivated white scale dragon Jiao angry and vowed to kill the two human beings who broke into its territory.
The more you run in, the cave is getting smaller and smaller. Now it can only accommodate two people to run at the same time. This is already a small cave, and there is no way to get in a giant warcraft like the white scale dragon dragon dragon.
Li Xiaobai and Sikawei seemed to be old friends. They hid in the cave together. 50 meters away, the white-scaly dragon dragons guarded at the mouth of the cave and roared.
Li Xiaobai and Sikawi found that they were walking together at the same time. Li Xiaobai immediately reacted and was alert to Sikawi's sudden attack. Although he was not serious enough, his body was not bad and could deal with it.
Seeing the situation, Sikawi smiled and said, "Friends of Shenhua, don't be nervous. Look, can I still kill you now? Let's join hands together and don't waste your strength."
Of course, Sikawi wants to kill Li Xiaobai, but he knows that the strength of people who can have magic pets must be extraordinary. He can't waste his fighting spirit and kill Li Xiaobai, but it's even more difficult to escape. It's better to find a way to escape together and then kill Li Xiaobai outside.
Li Xiaobai knew Sikawi's idea and laughed and said, "That's okay. There is still a chance to escape with you. If I go out alone, I will definitely lose my life. Let's work together for the time being."
The two laughed and became partners from the enemy so quickly. The world is unpredictable.
The white-scale dragon Jiao sensed that two human beings were resting outside the cave. There was no sign of it. He was furious and opened the snake mouth and spit out a cold air. The cold air seemed to fly to the two people spiritually, and the air around them became colder and colder.
Li Xiaobai knew that this white scale dragon dragon was a mutant ice warcraft. Its ice magic was powerful, but he didn't expect that it could swallow the air and refine the cold air, which was too powerful.
"Friends of Shenhua, what should we do? It's getting colder and colder here. We won't escape, let alone starve to death, we will freeze to death." Sikawei has cursed Li Xiaobai tens of millions of times in his heart. It is not easy to escape, but he has entered such a cave, but the situation is compelling, and he only asks to discuss countermeasures.
"Let it vomit first. I don't believe it can vomit endless." Li Xiaobai said easily that it has true qi. With a little operation, it can still drive away the cold. In addition, the white- scale dragon dragon can't spit out cold air endlessly, and its body will not stand it.
Sikawi could only suppress his anger. Li Xiaobai's words were equivalent to not saying anything, so he continued to sit, accelerating the movement of fighting in his body and isolating the cold air on the surface of his body.
Cold, frozen to the bone, the white-scaly dragon dragon vomited for an hour, and finally lost its strength. It coiled at the mouth of the cave and rested.
Sikawi has been wrapping his body with wind and isolating his body. Natural fighting is consumed very quickly, which is less than 20%.
Li Xiaobai experienced the cold situation twice, which was the same as the cold air spit out by the white scale dragon. First, when he hit the negative veins in the Nawei forest, and second, when he hit the veins Ren veins, his whole body was frozen through the soul, and he could survive. This time, he was naturally able to survive, and it was easier. But Li Xiaobai took a look at the Sikawei next to him and suddenly had an idea. He actually remembered a turtle breath and stopped breathing all over his body. His whole body was frozen and frozen with ice, and he looked dead. Naturally, Li Xiaobai also left a hand, relying only on a trace of spiritual power to sense the changes in the outside world.
The cold air covered the small holes of the two people's bodies with layers of ice. Now the cold air has stopped, but it is still cold.
Sikawi stopped fighting and did not need to isolate the cold air. He could rely on his body to resist the cold caused by this frozen layer. Suddenly looking at Li Xiaobai, he has integrated with the frozen layer, like an ice sculpture, obviously frozen to death.
"I didn't expect that I didn't kill you, but I killed you with this dragon dragon, and the result was the same." Sikawi is sure that Li Xiaobai is dead, because according to his experience, no one is covered by ice and can survive without breathing.
Sikawei reached out and touched Li Xiaobai's frozen face. Just next to the ice on Li Xiaobai's face, it was a chill deep into the bone marrow. Naturally, he instinctively withdrew his hand. This time, he was even more sure that Li Xiaobai would die.
"Roar! Roar!" The white-brared dragon outside was screaming angrily again. Obviously, it found that it had exhausted its efforts and spit out all the cold air. Unexpectedly, there was a human breathing, which made it so uncomfortable.
All the spiritual power of Sikawi has been put on the white scale dragonfly. He has to escape, but he can't be buried here like this divine little guy. His family can rely on him to survive in the Taini Empire.
Sikawi grabbed a black bottle from his body, opened the cap of the bottle, and drank away the light ** in the bottle. Then the fighting spirit on his body was bulging again, and it seemed that all the fighting spirit had been restored.
Sikawi looked unsightly at the bottle in his hand, which was the bucket recovery potion he paid a lot of money for, and he finally used it today. However, it also reflects its value. Its own life and the fate of its family depend on it.
Sikawi took out another scroll in his arms, which was a seven-level magic scroll, which was auctioned by Sikawi who spent a lot of money to buy at the auction. This time, he was not spared it. In order to survive, other things are not regrettable.
Sikawi held the scabbard in his left hand and the magic scroll in his right hand. He carefully moved to the mouth of the cave, which happened to be the bend of the cave. Sikawi could see the outside, but the white-scapped dragon dragon dragon could not see inside. However, because they are all seven-level strength, they can feel the other party's location by spiritual strength, so Si Karvi came here just to avoid the white-scale dragon dragon dragon, so that he would not be sent by it when releasing the scroll.
The white-scaly dragon dragon naturally found the human who was still alive and the most powerful person. He knew that he had come to the mouth of the cave, so he concentrated and stared at the mouth of the cave. As soon as something went wrong, the ice magic was released and froze him to death.
Sikawi held his breath and carefully opened the magic scroll. At the same time, he had wrapped the scroll with fighting spirit to prevent the magic emitted when the magic scroll was activated by the white-scale dragon dragon, because it also took a period of time for the seven-level magic scroll to start, about 10 seconds, compared with the magician issuing level 7 Magic is much faster, and it takes two minutes to recite a magic spell, which is the convenience of scrolls.
"Go to hell!" Sikawi shouted loudly, and the scroll of "Wind swept the Earth" had been thrown out, and he himself flashed to the mouth of the cave.
The wind magic of "winding the earth" is a kind of magic formed by mimicting a tornado. Although it is not as powerful as a tornado, the energy exerted is also very horrible.
Because the white-squalled dragon was coiled at the beginning, he immediately knew that he had been fooled by the scroll that suddenly flew out. When he wanted to avoid it, before he opened his body, the wind and earth magic covered his head. A large cyan vortex formed, and a strong wind rotated, driving the heavy white-scale dragon dragon dragon to rotate together. Moreover, the blue vortex is still the kind that floats up and down, throwing down the whole body of the white-scale dragon dragon dragon. There is also a little horror. The wind inside the vortex is a duct wind blade, non-stop The white scales on the back of the white scales do not leave a trace, but the white scales in the lower abdomen of the dragons do not seem to be as strong as the back, leaving countless cuts, and even several places have oozed blood.
The white scale dragon dragon is in the whirlpool, roaring constantly. The peerless anger actually gathers the air of the whole cave. The air pressure here can suppress people to death.
Sikawi knew that this "wind swept the earth" could only last for five minutes. He estimated the length of the cave when he came, thought that he could observe the magic for three minutes, and then decided whether to stay and kill this seven-level warcraft. After all, such advanced monsters can't be found, once they get their crystal cores or bodies. The precious parts on it are also a sky-high price. In that case, the Douqi recovery potion and advanced magic scrolls can be earned again. So Sicaviti's sword was in his hand and watching.
The white scale dragon in the whirlpool couldn't help but flip and jump, and was attacked by countless wind blades. It was too late to get angry. It had spent all its energy to protect its body. A stream of ice appeared on the surface of the body, and it was broken layer by layer, and it was broken by layer of ice.
Three minutes have passed. Sikawi looked carefully and found that the "wind swept the earth" still couldn't help the white-scale dragon dragon. This seven-level magic could only help him block it and give him time to escape.
Sikawi is also a person who can afford to let go. This white-scaly dragon dragon is not destined to be killed by himself, so forget it. After going back, hand over the task and think about making money to buy potions and scrolls. Although there are a large number of gold coins nearby, if there is no life, it will not be empty.
Sikawi's wind spirit was added to his feet and flew out of the cave.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, the magic of "winding the earth" has been broken. It turned out that when the white-scapped dragon dragon wanted to escape, it could only consume a little magic and send out a "snow crash", and countless snow blocks forcibly dispersed the wind.
It's not good. Sikawi's face was already pale at this time, and he was scolding himself for staying to see magic.
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