Chapter 311 Monster

"The sick dragon?" After hearing Xiaoyao's addition, Fang Xin couldn't help but be a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"This abyss seems to be a huge prison, which is used to imprison the dragon below. I can feel that although the dragon's cultivation is extremely high, its breath is slowly weakening, and it seems to be suppressed by something. Xiaoyao explained calmly about Fang Xin's doubts.

"Looking this way, that is to say, even if I accidentally fall down, at least I will have a chance to defeat it?" Hearing Xiaoyao's words, Fang Xin couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Well, it's not a problem to insist on at least 100 days. Although this place is surrounded by magic, it will not affect you. However, this awe-ined magic spirit probably has a great impact on the sick dragon. The environment here is not good for the sick dragon, but it is very helpful to you. Obviously, Xiaoyao is also relatively relieved about the current situation.

"If you really accidentally fall down, I'll still be like this now." With that, Fang Xin jumped up and sat on the evil sickle: "It's not a problem to sit here for a hundred days."

However, just as Fang Xin finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the evil sickle under his buttocks began to keep sliding. It turned out that at this time, the surrounding stone wall seemed to have turned into sand, which could not bear Fang Xin and the evil sickle. And at this time, it was the same in other places. Fang Xin couldn't find a place to stop himself for a while.

With all his efforts, Fang Xin can only guarantee that he will not fall too fast, at least he will not fall to death immediately.

"Alas, is this really a crow's mouth? What did I say?" In the process of falling, Fang Xin laughed at himself helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. At worst, it's just a battle. No matter how bad it is, I will help you. There should be no problem fighting a sick dragon." In the process of falling down, Xiaoyao said domineeringly.

In fact, Fang Xin is not worried much. After all, Fang Xin has always been used to accepting challenges. Now that Xiaoyao hears this, Fang Xin is naturally more warlike.

With the continuous decline, Fang Xin began to feel that the temperature below began to rise. Although it was not as hot as in the refinery furnace, it still made Fang Xin feel uncomfortable.

However, at this time, Fang Xin suddenly felt a change inside his body. After a while, the hot temperature outside the body seemed to disappear, and he could not have any impact on himself.

"This is the beauty of the five elements of the spirit body. As long as the external environmental changes do not reach the limit it carries, your body will adjust itself, at least so that you can keep fighting in a relatively comfortable environment." Knowing what Fang Xin must ask, Xiaoyao took the initiative to explain to Fang Xin at this time.

Hearing such a wonderful part of his five-emer spirit, Fang Xin is now even more confident. It seems that I got such a five-e elements spiritual body, not just in vain.

But Fang Xin was not happy for a long time, and suddenly felt a very dangerous breath coming from below. Fang Xin knew that it was definitely the sick dragon that launched the offensive. Because he could not escape, Fang Xin simply began to swing left and right rapidly, and even began to run backwards in the process of falling. Although he could not achieve the subtlety when he tried his best, at least made Fang Xin's current avoidance become very dexterous. At this time, Fang Xin's plan is to fall down as soon as possible. With his strong divine consciousness, Xiaoyao has explored a huge open space below, which is enough to fight there.

After all, instead of being passively beaten in mid-air, it's better to take the initiative to fight face to face, at least the initiative can still be in your own hands. However, I have to admit that in the process of falling, Fang Xin was almost killed. The sick dragon in Xiaoyao's mouth did not seem to be so weak, but seemed to be very strong. But in the end, Fang Xin still landed without danger, and finally was able to face the strong enemy who almost killed himself before.

This is a dragon demon cultivation full of flames, which seems to be similar to Fang Xin's own cultivation of Yanlong. However, when Fang Xin looked carefully, he found that the dragon did not seem to be a fiery dragon, because what was beating on it was not a flame, but like the blood of a flame, which turned out to be a blood dragon. However, this dragon does not seem to be as huge as Fang Xin thought before. It is only more than three feet long, and its breath is actually slightly weak.

"The blood flame dragon is actually a blood flame dragon, and I actually saw it before." Although this dragon looks a little inconspicuous, Xiaoyao is very excited at this time.

However, Fang Xin's excitement for Xiaoyao could not wait for a question, and the blood flame dragon had launched another offensive. Fang Xin, who was tired of coping, naturally had no chance to ask anything else, and could only fight brazenly immediately.

Now Fang Xin can also feel that although the breath of this blood flame dragon looks slightly weak now, its cultivation at the peak of the divine period is real. In the face of such a human monk, Fang Xin can compete head-on, and perhaps winning is not an extravagant hope. However, when Fang Xin thought that this sick dragon could be dealt with, he found that he had made a big mistake.

The attack of the blood flame dragon is actually very monotonous, only the continuous blood cell attack. Although it is extremely fast, it cannot really threaten Fang Xin's safety. But what really makes Fang Xin feel a headache now is that although the blood flame dragon's body more than three feet long looks not small, its movement speed is very fast. Fang Xin has almost reached the limit of his spiritual retrograde operation, but in a short time, Fang Xin was still hit by the blood flame dragon several times.

This is actually a dragon demon who likes to attack in close proximity. Fang Xin really didn't expect it before. And every time he is hit by the blood flame dragon, Fang Xin's body will leave a very difficult wound to heal. Each wound is very terrible, and it is filled with flame-like blood on the blood dragon, making the wound, which is not easy to heal, more difficult to deal with.

What's more hateful is that the way of fighting the blood flame dragon is too similar to that of Fang Xin. After getting a slight suppression advantage at the beginning, he always tightly oppressed Fang Xin to fight, and Fang Xin had no chance to breathe at all. At this time, Fang Xin can only keep moving back and looking for opportunities to fight back. Even the gravity suppression used from time has no impact on the blood flame dragon, and its movement is still very fast.

Facing this situation, Fang Xin couldn't help scolding with a headache: "His mother, what kind of monster is this?"