The cold wind howled.
The vile scholar with the worst cultivation base and the worst animal pet was the first one who couldn't bear it at this time.
As for the others, it's okay, after all, they all have Tier 4 beast pet body protection, so they won't be directly frozen by the cold wind.
The Black Crow, Mrs. Ghost Infant, and the coffin-bearer almost shot together at this time.
The Black Feather God flew out, the black energy surged from his body, and he screamed, deterring the mind, but this method could not help the old dragon, who kept flying in the air, and every time he danced, he could drive the wind and snow.
This kind of magic method is really amazing.
In the current situation, the Black Feather God couldn't fly up, and was completely suppressed by the old dragon, not a level existence at all.
The baby in Mrs. Guiying's arms neighed at this moment, and the next moment, several air blades flew out, and the old dragon sneered coldly, actually resisting with his body.
Although the air blade is strong, its power will be compromised if it exceeds a certain distance, not to mention that the old dragon's dragon scales are tough, with a distance of more than ten feet, they can only leave shallow marks on it, and it is difficult to seriously injure them.
Even the coffin-carrying man is helpless against the old dragon flying in the sky at this moment, neither he nor the other beasts are good at flying.
The old dragon obviously used his own advantages to control the wind and snow in this enchantment and freeze people to death.
Naturally, Lin Jin has a means here, he can directly contact the Nebula Transformation Realm, but in that case, the old dragon can't do anything about it, not to mention, if the enchantment is really lifted, the opponent will run away in all likelihood.
If the old dragon ran away, he would definitely not be able to find him for a while, and He Yu's side would be in danger.
This may also be the plan of the old dragon.
Lin Jin communicated with the Beast Museum at this moment, and the next moment, the curator's door was faintly visible behind Lin Jin, and this time, the curator's door creaked and opened a crack.
The next moment, an invisible coercion surged out along with a ray of light.
In just an instant, the wind, snow and cold wind induced by the old dragon shattered directly, as if in the blink of an eye, the wind and snow receded and the sun appeared.
The situation is obviously not the only one.
Lin Jin knew that the old dragon was hit hard before, and his coiling needle smashed one of the opponent's meridians, so the old dragon was only at the end of his battle. At this moment, the momentum overflowing from the crack of the door was borrowed by Lin Jin and wrapped around a coiling needle. Lasing out.
The silver needle was so small that it was hard to detect, and the old dragon was stunned in the air, then screamed and fell down spurting blood.
Apparently, it was severely damaged.
It's just that no one noticed what happened just now, and everyone only saw a door open behind the curator, and under the light, the imposing old dragon collapsed directly.
"The curator is really amazing!"
"This time, the curator probably didn't intend to take action himself, but the old dragon wanted to die and injured the curator's disciple, which attracted the curator to show up in person. This old dragon wanted to die by himself."
The black crow and the extremely evil scholar exchanged glances at this moment, and they both saw their thoughts in each other's eyes.
The ghost baby and coffin-carrying man over there also thought the same way.
At this moment, the curator just let out the aura of supernatural powers, and he hit the old dragon with serious injuries. Naturally, the curator didn't need to do anything again. The man carrying the coffin rushed forward and punched the old dragon hard.
Although the old dragon was severely injured at this time, he still had the power to fight back, but against a master like the coffin-carrying man, he only had to be beaten at this time, and he was dying in just a moment.
The coffin-carrying man was covered in black energy, his muscles and bones were as steel as iron, he was respectful to the curator, and at this moment he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and immediately retreated. This old dragon has no power to resist. Long to decide.
Lin Jin took an extra look at the coffin-carrying man at this time.
The coffin-carrying man had a very good look, just as the old dragon fell down, the coffin-carrying man knew what he wanted, and immediately stepped forward to maim the old dragon, and it must have used the power of corpse terror, and then retreated voluntarily to let himself make a decision .
He is a wonderful person.
Don't look at this coffin-carrying man who seems cruel and terrifying. He doesn't talk too much, but he is very thoughtful and extremely smart.
Lin Jin nodded approvingly at this time.
Hei Ya and the others over there reacted, secretly thought that the coffin-carrying man moved really fast, and regretted it, why didn't he think that the coffin-carrying man would take the lead, judging by the curator's appearance, he was obviously very satisfied with the coffin-carrying man .
Mistake!
Now that the overall situation has been decided, Lin Jin is walking towards the old dragon.
At this moment, the old dragon was entangled on the ground, dying, his body covered in jade scale armor was full of scars, and dragon blood kept pouring out from the old dragon's mouth, which shows the lethality of Lin Jin's silver needle carrying energy just now.
Of course, this is also one thing that Lin Jin made a mistake.
The reason why the old dragon was so badly injured was not just because of the silver needle, but mainly because the old dragon was abruptly interrupted when he was casting a magic spell, and was backlashed by the spell, which made him hurt like this.
However, Lin Jin didn't know about this kind of thing, and the others didn't even know it. Naturally, they all attributed the credit for defeating the old dragon to the head of the curator.
Seeing the curator wearing the ghost mask approaching, the old dragon tried to raise the dragon's head several times, but he couldn't do it. The old dragon has lived for more than 400 years and is extremely smart. Naturally, he knows what is waiting for him next.
"Cough, cough!" Coughing out a mouthful of blood, the old dragon said at this time: "Winners and losers, I admit defeat. Real man, you have a high level of cultivation, and Yuhong sighs that you are not as good as you. Real man, you are open-minded. You should know that we are waiting for monsters to cultivate!" It’s not easy, please ask the real person to hold your hand high and spare my life, I am willing to take back the power of the curse, and at the same time, I will tell the real person a big secret.”
At this time, I knew I was afraid and wanted to ask for mercy
late.
Not to mention what would happen to a real master, at least in Lin Jin's place, he couldn't trust this old dragon anymore.
What's more, at this moment, Lin Jin already knew that the old dragon was dying, even if he didn't kill it, it wouldn't last long, and the power of the curse was the key to its survival, so could it be easily taken back
In all likelihood, he was delaying time again.
As for the so-called big secret, Lin Jin also lacks interest, and it is very likely that this old dragon made it up.
So Lin Jin didn't say a word, the old dragon probably saw that the momentum was wrong, and hurriedly said: "My lord, are you really going to kill me? If you kill me, the power of the curse on that sixth princess will never be broken, she In the end, it is inevitable to die.”
Lin Jin shook his head.
At this time, the old dragon is still talking nonsense. Others may be skeptical of this statement, but when it comes to Lin Jin, it is a hundred people who don't believe it.
Because of how to lift the curse, Lin got the answer from the museum as soon as possible, that is, just kill the old dragon directly, and there is no need to do anything else.
Seeing that the curator hadn't spoken yet, Lao Long really panicked this time.
Living for more than four hundred years is a long time, but the more so, the more afraid of death.
Perhaps knowing that his death was approaching, the old dragon was trembling all over.
At this time, Lin Jin secretly pinched a formula in his sleeve.
The next moment, Xiaohuo suddenly rushed over, became bigger, and bit the old dragon's neck.
The sharp teeth directly bit through the old dragon's neck, and the dragon's blood spattered. The old dragon twisted and struggled, but it was gradually weakened.
"You can drink as much as you want, this is dragon blood, a tonic, a hundred times stronger than dragon blood pill." Lin Jin told Xiao Huo.