Chapter 615 Fire Dragon

Seeing Qin Yan's silence, Ge Xinglie said again, "What should I do now? Does Brother Qin have any instructions?"

Qin Yan stared at him coldly and said, "You should go to the front and join hands with your brother Hao to fight against the enemy."

"It makes sense." Ge Xinglie, as he said, walked over and stood beside Hao Chen Gang.

A group of demon disciples, including He Lianshan and Lin Muyao, cast strange eyes on him, which made Qin Yan's heart colder and colder. He doesn't believe that Ge Xinglie will be convinced by his own violence. Those people must be brewing some tricks...

"Brother He, take Miss Mu and Miss Lin out first." Hao Chen's order.

Although He Lianshan wanted to stay and join hands with his brother against the enemy, he knew that the safety of Miss Mu was the most important thing, so he nodded, hugged the girl in his arms, and took Lin Muyao with the other hand and protected them to slowly retreat along the wall of the cave.

The remaining dozen demon disciples had to stay without Ge Xinglie's permission to fight against the upcoming strange beast. Of course, in the eyes of Qin Yan and Ge Xinglie, the greatest role of this group of people is to act as cannon fodder and test the depth of unknown enemies.

Song Qingsha behind said, "There is fire everywhere here. There is no place to stay. It's inconvenient to fight later!" As she said, she threw a few seeds into the magma, and saw that the bubbles in the magma became dense. A red fern grew and germinate in the magma. Huge leaves stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye and quickly extended to the top of the cave. Countless red branches and leaves spread out, making there were more places to fall on the magma on the ground. .

Qin Yan and Ge Xinglie took a look and praised each other: "Well done!" You finally came in handy!"

Song Qingsha's eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, covering her mouth and laughing: "It's rare to be praised by Brother Qin and Brother Ge. The little sister is really flattered..."

At this time, Qin Yan and Ge Xinglie had no intention of paying attention to her anymore. Their faces suddenly changed at the same time, because a strong breath was waking up in perception, and it was getting stronger and stronger, as if it had exceeded their expectations.

"It seems that something is wrong..." Qin Yan muttered. The Qingming sword under his feet has quietly turned around and is ready to run away at any time.

"Such a powerful breath is unheard of!" The palm of Ge Xinglie's hand holding the sword sweated slightly.

Hao Chengan looked at the depths of the cracks in the stone wall and said solemnly, "I felt a little inappropriate before, so I have been hesitating whether to lift the ban..."

'It's useless to say these now!' Qin Yan secretly slandered. Even Master Tianyuan has a sense of powerlessness like an ant in the face of a giant elephant under this overwhelming strong breath. He saw that the body posture of Hao Chenang and Ge Xinglie had also changed. Although the muscles of his whole body were still extremely tight, they had quietly adjusted the direction. Although Hao Chenkang is still upright and calm, Qin Yan is sure that as long as the enemy in the dark shows up, these two guys will definitely run as fast as frightened rabbits.

The feeling at this moment is like standing on the seaside where the tsunami is coming, which makes people shudder.

In the depressed atmosphere, someone said, "The enemy occupies the advantage, and we have no advantage. Don't move outside for the time being and then with it..."

He just changed the "escape from the wilderness" to a more euphemistic statement, but everyone could understand the meaning of the words, and several disciples of the magic sect agreed with it.

Ge Xinglie said, "Brother Qin, what do you think?"

"Brother Lu is right..."

Before Qin Yan finished his words, he felt that the ground under the magma trembled violently, and countless gravel ash fell from the top of the cave and hit the ground with a loud noise. There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around, and the body suffered a strong force, and then the pressure suddenly loosened, and the mood had not yet subside, but a majestic cry sounded at this moment, spreading throughout the cave, crossing the cliff, and ringing through nearly a hundred miles of land.

This is a real dragon!

As if the crowd exploded, the disciples of the Demon Sect couldn't wait for the order of Ge Xinglie, so they rushed to the entrance of the cave.

Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha ran the fastest, but there was a cold wind blowing next to them. When they looked at them, Qin Yan had already ran to them and even turned around and smiled at them.

"I..." Fang Yiyuan didn't swear, and felt that the wind was blowing on his side. It turned out that it was Ge Xinglie and Hao Chenang, who ran out after Qin Yan.

These three Tianyuan masters, who were originally behind the last hall, ran away faster than anyone else and instantly disappeared from the eyes of the demon disciples.

A scream came from behind the team, and Fang Yiyuan felt very horrible in his heart and couldn't help looking back. At this glance, he saw a very shocking scene:

A huge bright red dragon head smashed through the staggered stone pillars and slowly poked out of the stone cracks. The ferocious dragon head, the thick and long neck wrapped in fiery red scales, is enough to grab the huge front paws of a brown bear, temporarily converge on the meat wings behind it, a frighteningly strong torso, a horizontally open hind legs, and a thicker tail than several giant pythons. The ground of the cave kept shaking, the stones cracked and the rock powder fell. Slowly, the dragon's whole body poked out and fell on the stone steps, and the stone suddenly cracked into cobwebs and sank deeply.

"Is this...Dragon?"

The hind legs supported the huge body and lifted it up, and the meat wings behind it slowly stretched until a flame-like cloud formed. The dragon opened its mouth and let out a pleasant cry.

"Roar--" is like a landslide and tsunami. The strong wind rolled up in the cave, blowing everyone's figure, and the panicked shouts were endless. A red magma spray splashed and patted the top of the cliff, making a sour impact sound. Everyone's head was smashed by a sledgehammer, and they were so sad that they couldn't speak.

"Run!" In extreme panic, Fang Yiyuan hugged Song Qingsha. His pale lips squirmed quickly, and the ice and snow debris around him danced wildly. A dense ice crystals condensed into a ball under his body, holding them up and shooting arrows at the mouth of the cave. This spell, which sacrificed vitality in exchange for explosive speed, made the blood color on Fang Yiyuan's face fade clean.

Lu Yuqing followed the two and felt a fierce craze behind him. He hurriedly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword in his hand, and his face suddenly turned red. His whole body was integrated with the sword and shot straight out of the entrance of the cave.

After him, five demon disciples rushed out one after another. Then, I saw the magma rushing in the cave and turned into a sea of fire...

The remaining six or seven disciples who didn't have time to run out disappeared into the sea of fire forever without a scream.