The golden hairs on Feitian Jinbiao's body are extraordinary. Each one is made of the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The pure energy fluctuations are like ripples spreading on the water as the golden light flies and shoots. , getting stronger and stronger, even Xiao Ting on the side could clearly feel its power, and involuntarily took a few steps back, his face filled with layers of horror.
"This is Feitian Jin Biao's life-saving move. Brother Qin Dong, what should we do?" Although the spiritual energy bomb spit out by Dark Wing Xiaolong is many times more powerful than before, it cannot resist Feitian Jin Biao's dying move. The fatal blow was instantly shattered by the golden light. Seeing this scene, Xiao Ting could no longer maintain his composure and shouted at Qin Dong.
Qin Dong no longer watched on the wall. Just as Xiao Ting exclaimed, his body swayed and disappeared without a trace. By the time Xiao Ting and Hu Li caught Qin Dong's figure again, Qin Dong had already arrived between Feitian Jin Biao and Dark Wing Xiaolong.
Feitian Jinbiao and Darkwing Xiaolong are both very huge. Compared with them, Qin Dong's figure is much smaller, like a butterfly to a goshawk. [
"He... what is he going to do?" In Hu Li's eyes, Qin Dong's behavior was no different from "suicide", and his eyes widened in shock.
Xiao Ting shook his head repeatedly and was extremely nervous at this time. Although Qin Dong's cultivation level exceeded his expectations time and time again, he did not have full confidence that Qin Dong could withstand Feitian Jin Biao's fatal blow for Dark Wing Xiaolong.
Under the gaze of Xiao Ting and Hu Li, Qin Dong's body suddenly burst out with a golden and silver light, which was natural and divine. At the same time, one hand was raised high above his head, click! A loud thunderbolt made Xiao Ting and Hu Li's hearts tremble wildly. A huge palm shadow that could be described as covering the sky and the sun appeared strangely from the sky.
The huge palm shadow was surrounded by golden light and swirling silver light. It carried such power that Xiao Ting and Hu Li did not even have the courage to look directly at it.
"Brother Xiao, who are Brother Qin Dong?" Hu Li had never dreamed of such power, let alone seeing it.
Xiao Ting was too nervous to speak at this time. He just shook his head and his eyes widened, almost popping out of his sockets.
Qin Dong's raised hand suddenly grasped, and the huge palm shadow in the sky was also retracted. The golden light shot out by Feitian Jin Biao seemed to be attracted by an invisible magnet, and he paused slightly. After that, he changed his direction and headed straight towards the huge palm shadow in the sky.
The golden light "shoots" towards the palm shadow, just like a flame thrown into water, and disappears in the blink of an eye. In Feitian Jin Biao's eyes, there was an inexplicable fear and fear, and he looked at Qin Dong.
"Chirp~~~" At the same time, the Dark-Wing Xiaolong let out a scream, and sprayed out a spiritual energy bomb from its huge mouth, hitting Feitian Jin Biao directly.
Feitian Jin Biao was already at the end of his crossbow, his fuel was exhausted and his lamp was dry. He could not resist at all. Amidst the miserable howl, he suddenly fell to the ground, completely dead.
As soon as Feitian Jinbiao fell, Darkwing Xiaolong flew forward impatiently and used his sharp claws to cut open Feitian Jinbiao's belly and picked out a golden dove egg-sized one. Spirit core.
A spiritual core of the same level is enough to elevate the Dark Wing Xiaolong's cultivation level to a higher level, which shows how precious this spiritual core is. Darkwing Xiaolong was about to swallow the spiritual core impatiently, but suddenly thought about it and turned his head to look at Qin Dong eagerly. Even if this dark-winged owl dragon still has a conscience, he knows that without Qin Dong's help, let alone obtaining Feitian Jin Biao's spiritual core, he is afraid that he would have to stay here even with his life today.
Although Qin Dong helped defeat Feitian Jin Biao, Dark Wing Xiaolong actually fought a bloody battle, and this spiritual core should have been his. Qin Dong nodded slightly, and the Dark-winged Xiaolong cried gratefully, and then hurriedly swallowed the spirit core. When this spiritual core is completely absorbed by it, Dark Wing Xiaolong's combat power will immediately soar to a higher level.
"Hu~~Huhu~~~" Qin Dong was just feeling happy for the Dark Wing Xiaolong when the king suddenly jumped out of his arms. Moving his calves, he jumped in front of Feitian Jin Biao in a few steps.
Qin Dongzheng was suspicious and didn't know what it wanted to do, but he saw the king suddenly opened his small mouth and bit down on Feitian Jin Biao's body. He shook his head and tail, desperately tore off a piece of flesh and blood, and swallowed it with excitement.
Qin Dong's eyes widened immediately. This was the first time he saw the king eating since he took him in. It's not that Qin Dong was careless and didn't care whether the king lived or died, it was because the king was too picky about his food. The king didn't even look at the several kinds of food Qin Dong prepared for him.
At first, Qin Dong suspected that the king was still too young and had not yet been weaned. But now it seemed that the food he had prepared before was not to the king's taste.
Feitian Jinbiao is a high-level spiritual beast that is on par with the Dark Winged Owl Dragon. All its flesh and blood have been tempered by spiritual energy. Not only is it delicious, but eating it will be of great benefit to the king. Seeing the king's swollen belly, lying on the ground with all four limbs in the air, burping non-stop, I laughed out loud. He came to this mysterious continent by chance, and thanks to this little white tiger, he relieved him of his worries from time to time, so that his mood would not be too low.
The king turned over, stood up from the ground, and staggered to the front of Qin Dong. He stared at Qin Dong with a pair of shiny black eyes, and waved a front paw towards Feitian. Jin Biao's corpse pointed and made a whining sound, as if begging. [
Qin Dong quickly understood its meaning, smiled slightly, and collected Feitian Jin Biao's body in Qiankun Sheng as a food reserve for the king. Seeing Qin Dong put away Feitian Jin Biao's body, the king immediately narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and jumped into Qin Dong's arms. After a while, he could hear soft snores.
"Long'er, my Long'er!" Xiao Ting didn't notice the king's strange behavior at all, and was all focused on the Dark Wing Xiaolong. Touching the deep or shallow wounds on Dark Wing Xiaolong's body, tears of distress rolled down his face.
Darkwing Xiaolong also seemed to realize Xiao Ting's concern. He used a huge wing to gently flap Xiao Ting from time to time, as if to comfort him.
The ferocious dark-winged owl dragon could actually show such tenderness, which really opened Hu Li's eyes. He looked at the man and beast in front of him, his mouth open and unable to close it.
"Brother Xiao, you should be happy for it! After this battle, it has become stronger!" Qin Dong comforted Xiao Ting with a smile.
Xiao Ting said awkwardly, "I know it too, but when I saw the wounds all over its body, I... I felt sad from the bottom of my heart, and I couldn't control it."
Qin Dong sighed softly and said faintly, "Dark Wing Xiaolong is really lucky to find a master like you!"