Museum of Deadly Beasts

Chapter 243: Chief breath

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Blood contract five realms, but the power of animal pets can be borrowed more, and it is better than nothing at the moment.

At least, use firepower to resist this terrifying cold wind.

At this moment, a ball of hot air rippled from Lin Jin's body to drive away the cold air. The cold wind was indeed strong. It could freeze bones even if it blew. Both Bai Yuan and Xiao Huo could still hold it. If he couldn't resist, if it wasn't for the improvement of his realm and the help of the power of the fire spirit, Lin Jin might be frozen alive.

At this moment, the small courtyard is already covered with snow and ice, like an extremely cold place.

Pansi needle!

Just as Lin Jin gained some strength, he immediately counterattacked.

In the current situation, either you die or I die, Lin Jin can't care about anything else, he has to use every chance he has.

This old dragon is of the feng shui attribute, and the combination of feng shui is ice, which is designed to overcome flames. But in the same way, Xiaohuo is also the opponent's nemesis, and it seems to feel Lin Jin's intentions. Xiaohuo also let out a wild roar at this moment, and the flames on his body exploded again. Even in the cold wind, he rose against the wind, attracting the old dragon. firepower.

In this way, Lin Jin was able to use the coiled silk needle to carry out a sneak attack.

This is the only possible way Lin Jin can think of to win.

This time, Lin Jinzhi manipulated a coiled silk needle. As long as the needle penetrates the body, it will immediately disturb the opponent's meridians.

Lin Jin's sure-kill technique is to prick the acupoints into the body with coiled silk.

The old dragon over there also gave up his human body, half of his body has turned into a dragon shape, he swallowed clouds and breathed out fog, and was fighting vigorously with the little fire white ape. Under the hole.

The old dragon reacted very quickly, just as the silver needle entered his body, he immediately released his inner strength, trying to force the silver needle out, Lin Jin hastily increased his aura, thus forming a stalemate.

This time, Lin Jin also put his life on the line, constantly bless his aura, and fought with the opponent to consume it. The old dragon also knew the power of this silver needle, so he also resisted with all his strength to prevent the silver needle from entering his body.

At this moment, most of the silver needles had pierced the old dragon's armpit, leaving only a little outside. They insisted on this point. During this period, the old dragon sprayed cold wind at Lin Jin several times. This time, the cold The wind is extremely terrifying, but if it gets a little bit contaminated, it may freeze the blood and freeze the bones. It can be said that it cannot be contaminated at all.

At this moment, Xiaohuo also spewed out a scorching wind, blocking the bone-piercing wind for Lin Jin.

Even so, Lin Jin was still cold and uncomfortable.

It was also the first time for Lin Jin to feel such torture from this technique, but it also showed that he could be regarded as grasping the opponent's seven inches now.

That coiled silk needle must have posed a huge threat to the old dragon, otherwise, the other party would not rush to attack him, so the more this is the case, the more he must be in a stalemate with the other party.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Lin Jin's spiritual energy was exhausted at this moment, he was almost fighting hard, and the old dragon was also screaming with anger, and the silver needle was almost completely pierced into his body, with The murderous aura and scorching heat made the old dragon feel the danger.

Beads of sweat fell down and were still in the air, but they were blown into ice crystals by the cold wind. Lin Jin also lost feeling in his legs now, and it was almost time for the lamp to dry up.

Looking at it like this, I am afraid that I will lose in the stamina competition with the old dragon.

Lin Jin's heart sank. Once he loses and the coil needle is forced out, then there is no possibility of a comeback on his side, and he can only be killed by the old dragon in the end.

But at this moment, Lin Jin suddenly heard noises in the Beast Museum.

"The visiting room is open!"

Lin Jin was caught in a fierce battle just now, but he completely forgot about it. The living room has been opened, and he can retreat in at any time.

Life is safe.

But Xiaohuo and Baiyuan definitely had no way to escape. The old dragon set up a magic barrier to seal the surroundings, so Xiaohuo and Baiyuan couldn't break out of the formation at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Jin's heart twitched again.

"See if you can pull Xiao Huo and Bai Yuan in."

Lin Jin can only try this right now, this old dragon is so tyrannical even in a weak state, it is hard to match. In this way, Lin Jintong visited the living room, hoping to open a bigger gap, so that Xiao Huo and Bai Yuan could also hide in it.

However, this incident was obviously due to Lin Jin's whimsy. Even if he tried his best, he only tore a small gap with his divine sense.

However, at the moment when this small gap was torn open by Lin Jin's divine sense, a burst of breath burst out.

The face of the old dragon on the opposite side changed drastically in an instant.

From his pupils, the word fear could be clearly read, and almost at the same time, the old dragon completely transformed into a dragon shape, not daring to stay any longer, and immediately flew up and fled away.

Lin Jin saw the right moment, pinched a formula, manipulated the coiled silk needle to crush one of the opponent's meridians, but because the distance was too far, he quickly lost contact with that coiled silk needle.

Lin Jin shook his head. Although he didn't know why the old dragon suddenly ran away like a ghost, even at the risk of being injured, it would be best if the other party retreated.

At this moment, Lin Jin was stiff and motionless, so he could only relax slowly. The white ape had just been attacked by dragon claws more than a dozen times, and he was seriously injured, but thanks to its support, Xiao Huo could attack left and right. One, I can't hold on until now.

The surrounding scenery changed, and Xiao Huo was keen. At this moment, he flew out, and came back after a few breaths, with a small yellow flag in his mouth.

The flag looks like an astrolabe, embroidered with more than a dozen dots, some connected with gold threads, some with silver threads, exuding halos of different sizes.

This thing looks like a magic weapon condensed by a master. It is strange to say that there is a breath around this moment that quickly gathers on this small flag, and the stars are dotted. It should be displayed with this thing.

However, the old dragon fled in such a panic that he didn't even take away the small flag used to arrange the barrier, which made him cheaper.

The enchantment disappeared. Lin Jin took a private look, except that his small courtyard was really destroyed, but the outside was intact. I have to say that this enchantment technique is very miraculous. Not only can the breath be concealed, making it difficult for people outside to detect it, but also for people inside to escape.

As for what scared the old dragon away, Lin Jin guessed it after thinking about it.

Nine times out of ten, it is the breath of the curator's mask in the living room.

The breath from the gap that I tore open with my divine sense before is the breath of the curator's mask. The old dragon has a high level of cultivation and is naturally more sensitive than ordinary monsters. He can detect the horror of the curator's mask. Only then fled in a hurry.

But a similar situation has never happened before, and the aura of the curator has never affected the outside world.

The only possibility is because of the existence of the enchantment technique. Perhaps, this enchantment technique seals off the outside world, so that the aura of the curator can be exposed.

This made Lin Jin think of a possibility.

Is it possible to condense a barrier by myself in the future, but here, get out the curator's mask and put it on