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657. Flame Dragon Breath

The target of the White-haired Yellow Immortal is not us. The death of several of its descendants has no meaning at all to its path of cultivating immortality. It raises its head and stares at the Flame Dragon above it without daring to relax. After all, this is the Lord of Beasts and is so thin.

A camel is bigger than a horse, and if the Flame Dragon breathes out carelessly, its white hair will become bald.

Each of these nearly a hundred little yellow-skinned creatures, as if they had seen the Buddha, did not dare to look directly at the white-haired yellow fairy, and they all knelt down and surrounded it in respect.

We were too close to Yanlong and Baimao Huangxian. Seeing that they were eager to fight, we took the opportunity to quickly retreat to the coffin bed. Yanlong's eyes were all fixed on Baimao Huangxian, and he didn't notice us at all.

But I don’t think it is that leisurely. It also knows that its life is not long, and even if it dies in the end, it will have to drag this goblin to be its backer.

When those little yellow guys saw me and Meihui retreating, especially when they saw Meihui's wide eyes, they were so frightened that they hid far away like the god of plague.

I took advantage of the time and quickly lit a cigarette and started smoking again. With a calm expression, I sat down on the coffin bed, leaned my back on the golden coffin, and waited to watch the show.

"Brother, are you too arrogant? There are so many yellow skins. If this white-haired yellow fairy wins, it will soon tear us apart with its descendants." Meihui glared at me hard.

He scolded me like he was lecturing a child.

"What are you afraid of? No matter how scared you are, you can't get out now. The two of them will have to win or lose. Either you or I will die. Besides, even if you help this real dragon now, can you guarantee that it won't do anything to us in the future?

Like? Sister, you have to know that we are tomb robbers, and I am a coffin guardian!"

"Then what should we do? What if we can't get the Yanlong inner elixir?"

I raised a smoke ring and said contemptuously: "Then wait for the two tigers to fight, and kill them all when they are both defeated and injured!"

As the flame dragon possessed him, he groaned and exhaled turbid air at the white-haired Huangxian, completely kicking off the war of the century. The white-haired Huangxian was agile and had already set his sights on the little Yanlong, and swooped down to hide.

It passed by, but it clearly hid, but left two charred corpses on the spot where it was squatting just now. It was Huangpizi's corpse, much smaller than it, and its life was taken away by the flames in an instant.

Burnt to coke.

"Huh? What's going on? Brother, do you understand? There are no little yellow skins around the white-haired Huangxian? How come two people died in the blink of an eye?" Meihui didn't know why.

In fact, I don't quite understand it, but I guess in my mind that the speed of this white-haired yellow fairy is actually far less fast than the breath of the flame dragon, and I only saved my life by relying on my own life-changing **. What is life-changing?

A life is worth a life. For example, we were just preparing to have an affair in the house, and Huang Xian knocked on the door. After Meihui chased her out, I watched a person hanged in the house. The man looked exactly like Meihui. In fact, it was caused by Huang Pizi's trick.

, in fact, what was hanging above was a small yellow leather corpse. Why did it hang itself? It just wanted to trade its life with me, one life is worth one life. This can be regarded as a kind of curse.

It's just a pity that no matter how sharp the yellow leather is, it never occurred to me that I had a topaz finger ring to protect me. Meihui woke up at this time, so the deal was considered a purchase. I can't explain it clearly. Generally speaking,

I heard from the old people that all Huangpizi who become immortals will exchange their lives. Of course, most of them will not exchange their own lives, but the lives of their descendants. Their families also have a very strict hierarchy, such as this white-haired Huangxian
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