"Stinky little ghost, don't be complacent. Just now, Lao Tzu just hit the crooked and let you get lucky to pick up a small life, and now you are not so lucky!"

Call!

A roar, a fierce wind!

The white dragon didn't want to believe that a mere human cub was so strong, and he couldn't hurt half a hair of the opponent with all his strength, so he swept up his tail again, and pressed it towards the top of Yang Feng's head with a force ten times stronger than before.

In an instant, the ferocious air pressure caused the trees of the entire Night Demon Forest to follow wildly, and the dust on the ground flew into the air against gravity, forming terrifying tornadoes that swept all around.

Ximen Zun's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted: "That white dragon is really angry, Brother Yang, be careful!"

"Carving insect skills, not enough to worry about teeth!"

Pouting disapprerovingly, Yang Feng didn't glance at the giant tail above his head at all, but just raised a fist leisurely and said to the sky: "Ordinary Ping A fist!"

Touch!

A loud bang burst in my ears like a volcanic eruption.

Just at the moment when the giant tail of the white dragon and Yang Feng's tiny fist touched, before the white dragon could react to what was going on, he saw that his entire tail completely cracked in an instant.

Blood spilled like rain in the forest, staining the land red for ten miles.

The original invulnerable hard scale armor also flew in all directions in an instant, and everywhere it passed, even if the thousands of years of heavenly trees were cut off, it was the only one that could not hurt Yang Feng's hair.

Yang Feng just stood in place so plainly, raising his fists high, with a calm smile on the corner of his mouth forever.

Shocked, unimaginably shocked!

Even if Ximen Zun had already admitted that Yang Feng's strength was much higher than him, it was enough to fight with that white dragon. But now it seems that it is still a lot underestimated.

Yang Feng is like a bottomless pit that can never be explored to the end.

Who would have thought that the white dragon was wearing a thousand-year-old Xuanbing scale armor, and even the four-grade soldiers in his hands that the Situ Mansion Lord spent a lot of money to build for him, the defense that the Xuantian Steel Thorn could not break, would actually be beaten to pieces by Yang Feng's flesh fist.

And it seems that Yang Feng has not used his real strength.

Then Yang Feng's true strength, how terrifying it should be!

Goo!

Swallowing bitterly, although now Ximen Zun knew that Yang Feng was helping him, but in the face of this unprecedented powerful force, he also said that he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

No wonder those two quasi-monsters are called Yang Feng monsters, indeed, Yang Feng is indeed a creature that is even more terrifying than a monster.

Is he a human being?

Ximen Zun slammed his mouth twice, and was already stunned.

And Ximen Zun, who is a teammate, sees this shocking scene, and they all look like this, not to mention the two quasi-weird.

At this moment, when they saw this monster Yang Feng exerting his might again, they were already so frightened that they hid in a corner, shrunk into a ball, and trembled.

Roar!

With a miserable howl, the white dragon felt the pain that penetrated deep into his heart, and couldn't help but roar up to the sky, and at the same time, his complexion changed greatly, dragging the injured giant tail back sharply.

Looking at Yang Feng's eyes, just like those two quasi-monsters, as if looking at monsters, he was full of fear, and at the same time, his heart was full of resentment and hatred.

These two wastes, why didn't they remind it earlier, this kid is so strong? If I had known that this was the case, it would have run away and would not have been seriously injured like this.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to sell.

If it had slipped away earlier, maybe Yang Feng would not have chased it in order to take care of Ximen Zun.

But now, Yang Feng has reached a deal with Ximen Zun, so it is necessary to take down its head.

Whistling lightly, Yang Feng turned around leisurely, his face was relaxed, and he looked at the white snake that had already been stained red by his own blood not far away, and said, "Little snake, come again, as a monster, you shouldn't be so capable." ”

"Big brother, I was wrong, you let me live. I won't dare to do it again, see you take a detour, okay?"

With a bitter face, the white dragon finally softened and cried.

Yang Feng shook his head noncommittally, glanced back at Ximen Zun who was lying on the ground, and said lightly: "Okay, then you ask my brother if he agrees first?"

Bai Long glanced at Ximen Zun, and saw that his eyes were full of hatred when he stared at him, and he couldn't wait to peel off his skin and bones, and Yang Feng was out for him, so he knew that he couldn't run today, so he immediately stopped begging for mercy, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, don't deceive people too much." Otherwise, if you try your best, you won't be happy!"

"Shout, you really don't repent, and you dare to threaten me?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng sneered and said, "Then I want to see, what else do you have the ability to fight with me?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the white dragon rode the tiger hard, and immediately roared: "You forced me, ten thousand poisonous winds!"

Call!

As soon as the words fell, the white dragon opened its snake mouth in an instant, and a fishy green wind rushed towards Yang Feng. Everywhere you go, the sand flies and the rocks fly, covering the sky and the sun.

Yang Feng just stood there, motionless, letting the wind attack, then shook his head and smiled: "The power of your wind is not as strong as the power of the tail just now, do you think this is ......?"

Bite!

Suddenly, the system voice sounded: "The player is poisoned, please take the antidote!"

"Huh, I'm poisoned?"

couldn't help but be stunned, Yang Feng looked forward, only to see red lights flashing in front of him, -10, -10, -10......

Yang Feng knew that he was bleeding, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Although his blood is thick enough, there are one million, but it is not a problem to fall like this, maybe one day the blood will be gone. And he doesn't have an antidote.

When Bai Long saw that he found out, he couldn't help laughing: "See, this is my demon method." Ordinary people always think that I am an ice-based monster, relying on the thousand-year-old ice scale armor on my body, but the demon method of this seat is actually wood-based, and I am good at using poison. You've been poisoned by me now, and you're ready to die, hahaha!"

"Brother Yang, how are you?"

Hearing his words, Ximen Zun couldn't help but be anxious, and then looked at the grass and trees blown by the wind, and sure enough, they began to turn black and corroded, so he hurriedly asked.

Yang Feng didn't speak, because he didn't know what to do now.

But suddenly, another green light flashed in front of his eyes, +10, +10, +10......

Yang Feng understood that he was recovering his HP, and soon his HP would be full again. The speed of blood loss can never catch up with the speed of his recovery.

And after a while, he stopped bleeding.

Bite!

At this time, the system voice started again: "Congratulations to the player, the resistance is strong, and the toxins in the body have been removed by themselves!"

Yang Feng rolled his eyelids and thought about it, and understood something. He's a level 200 archmage, and ordinary poison can't help him. Whether it's magic resistance or physical defense, he's top-notch.

And looking at the top of the white dragon's head, it is just a level 20 monster, how can its poison threaten itself?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng sneered, shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Can you hurt Lao Tzu with this kind of poison?

"How is it possible? He wasn't poisoned?"

The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and the white dragon was stunned again. How could it have imagined that Yang Feng's body resistance was so strong. Its self-righteous poison actually had no effect on Yang Feng.

All of a sudden, its last life-saving skills were ineffective, and it couldn't help but turn around in a panic and was about to run away.

Yang Feng's eyes froze, and he took out the Xuanhuang Knife found in the Night Tiger Cave Mansion from his backpack, aimed it at the white dragon's head and threw it violently: "Want to run, it's not that easy!"

Burst!

The big knife slashed through the sky like a meteor catching the moon, instantly cutting the huge snake head of the white dragon in half.

Blood fell like rain, and the white dragon's body trembled, and he fell to the ground weakly, causing a turmoil in the entire Night Demon Forest......