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Dong Lang took the sword that Shu Yu threw over, "Ready, use that move, you should be able to escape." Dong Lang calculated in his heart.

"Icewood", four words came out of Dong Lang's mouth. Icewood was an early stage move of the [Frost Arts], this move only had a vague concept and did not have a specific use. Dong Lang had planned to use this tactic from the beginning, so he had already surrounded the trees within a radius of a few hundred meters with ice before the fight started. This greatly reduced the consumption of True Essence s, and now, he could only see the trees that were slowly growing and were almost as tall as the clouds, and were not as thick as a few people. An ice tree now with over a dozen people hugging it, Dong Lang planned to use these obstacles to obstruct the San Ming Bird for a short period of time, allowing him to escape outside the array. The San Ming Bird was still flapping its wings in the distance, its third eye was about to turn red. Was it about to use that move again? Dong Lang clearly remembered that last time he was almost burnt to death by those Ice Flame s, and this time, he directly stepped on them before turning around and running away. When the San Ming Bird saw that Dong Lang was about to escape, it cried out and rushed at Dong Lang at a speed that was a little faster than during the battle just now. At this moment, Dong Lang had a lot of True Essence s bodies, and in an instant, he was actually able to match the San Ming Bird. 'This is bad, if that bird had another trick up its sleeve ? '

Dong Lang clearly knew that there was something strange in the empty space in front, but he had no choice. If he changed his direction, the San Ming Bird would definitely catch up. In a span of five breaths, the distance between the two was only a few dozen meters, and it was about to catch up to Dong Lang. The fog in the area also started to slowly heat up, and like two shooting stars, one human and one bird, they streaked across the horizon, and with a "dong" sound, they only saw Dong Lang sitting outside the formation in a sorry state. When the San Ming Bird was about to come into contact with Dong Lang, Dong Lang suddenly waved his hand, and an ice tree appeared behind him. After ten breaths, Dong Lang managed to escape, and after using ten breaths, he was just about to heave a sigh of relief when he suddenly realized that the little fellow, who was always in his embrace, had disappeared. An ominous premonition rose up in his mind, although he had only known the little fellow for a few days, the little fellow gave Dong Lang the same feeling that Shu Qin gave him.

Dong Lang carefully thought back to everything that had just happened, and it should have been the aftermath of the San Ming Bird colliding against the large ice tree. Using this opportunity, Dong Lang flipped in midair, and the little fellow probably fell down at that time.

This was the first time in hundreds of years that a human had injured a bird, and it was even a little kid. The bird was even angrier as it cried out one after another, its voice still hoarse and its feathers turning from gold to red. Dong Lang, who had stepped into the formation, was a little scared, "Could it be that today we are going to die here?" "At this time, the body of the Three-Ming Bird began to burn." Puff! "A ball of fire rose from its body. It was no longer a Three-Ming bird, and calling it a Firebird was no exaggeration. Dong Lang's Thousand-Li Ice Forest also began to melt ?

"I have to find the little guy quickly and then escape." Relying on the little guy's cold aura, the moment Dong Lang landed, he saw the little fellow who was hiding under the tree and trembling uneasily. At the same time, the little fellow also saw Dong Lang, who had returned, and immediately ran towards Dong Lang while rolling and crawling, as it felt that it was only safe with Dong Lang at this moment, but it did not know that in order to come back and save it, Dong Lang was unable to keep himself safe. Dong Lang looked at the little fellow who was in his embrace and let out a long sigh. He was thinking about how he could escape.

I don't know if that bird saw the scene when I escaped from the formation. If it did, it would have thought that I had escaped, and it would have scattered its anger here. If it didn't, no, it couldn't, it finally reached the edge of the formation after so much difficulty, then it wouldn't have escaped. So whether it saw it or not, it would have thought that I had escaped. When Dong Lang made his decision, he would hide on the spot.

The surrounding temperature became increasingly hot and Dong Lang's "Icewood" completely disintegrated. The puddle of water on the ground was as tall as Dong Lang and the flames on the San Ming Bird's body were also becoming more and more red, the temperature also constantly rising. The originally icy water had now slowly turned into warm water, which then turned into boiling water. As the boiling water evaporated, it gradually decreased until it completely disappeared. In the end, the earth also began to dry up and crack, "Is it crazy?" Dong Lang thought of the charred scene he saw after being heavily injured, could it be that he would be the same as before? It was probably even more powerful than last time. If he were to go out now, he might immediately burn to death ? "What should we do?" Facing the berserking San Ming Bird, Dong Lang hesitated a little, because he wanted to live. To go out, or not to go out? Dong Lang kept asking himself.

"I'll give it my all. Even if I don't, I'll still die. I'll give it my all ?" Dong Lang made up his mind and prepared to slip away quietly. Just as he was about to take his first step forward, he suddenly heard a different roar that rushed straight into Dong Lang's mind, immediately causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. Immediately after, he felt the ground trembling, and then he saw a black shadow crawling out from the ground, the roar sounded somewhat familiar, looking carefully, isn't it the python? Looking at it now, the two horns on his head seemed to have become even more prominent, and the flames on both sides of his body started to explode as well. The large python opened up against the San Ming Bird, and a stream of water shot out, directly hitting the San Ming Bird, causing "sizzling" sounds to ring out continuously in the air, and when Dong Lang saw the opportunity, he quietly walked out of the tree cave, and was preparing to slip away, when the San Ming Bird howled out of the sky again, Dong Lang saw that the large python was using its body to trap the San Ming Bird. When Dong Lang saw that the large python had already won, the flames on his body swelled up, and directly burnt the python's skin. "No matter what, this python saved my life, so I will save you." Dong Lang pulled the python's tail, and with a flash, both he and the python were out of the array. Seeing Dong Lang appearing, the San Ming Bird flew over extremely quickly, and almost instantly reached the position Dong Lang was at just a moment ago. Unfortunately, it was still lacking a step, and ruthlessly struck the array, causing it to shake twice, and then it went back to normal. When the San Ming Bird saw that its attack had missed, it instantly went berserk and continuously attacked the array, but it all ended in failure. "Dong Lang touched his back that was sweating profusely, and completely heaved a sigh of relief. "So close, so close. Without this python, we might really have died here." It seemed that his vitality had suffered a huge blow this time. He carried the large python to a quiet place and took out the medicinal herbs he had found a few days ago, while he spread half of the medicinal herbs on the big python's body. The other half, he squeezed out the juice mixed with water from its mouth and poured it into the mouth of the huge python. In the end, he also dressed the python in his tattered clothes that he had escaped from. After everything was done, Dong Lang would stand guard beside him. However, compared to what was inside, it was much inferior. It wouldn't be a problem to protect the python until it woke up.

Dong Lang took out the trembling little fellow and saw that it was still curled up together with its eyes tightly shut. Sigh, I really don't know why you're even more cowardly than me. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have saved you. " Dong Lang laughed. Gradually, the little guy slowly opened his eyes. After seeing that there was no danger in his surroundings, he then jumped onto Dong Lang's shoulder and started licking left and right of Dong Lang's shoulders. What a helpless little fellow. "

This was the first medicinal ingredient that it needed to turn into a Flood Dragon. Although it was a lot worse than the Chilian heart, after all, the Chilian heart was still protected by an eagle, and it had accepted its fate, but the green zucchini herb just disappeared right in front of its eyes, how could it not feel pain? The python roared at the sky, and after a series of wild winds, it broke some of the trees that were not very tall and big, "I won't be able to transform." Unexpectedly, while it was sleeping, it felt the surroundings getting hotter and hotter, hotter and hotter, almost as if it was about to roast itself. It was very angry and said, "I'm not going to turn into a dragon anymore, damn it, you're not letting me sleep yet, I'll beat you to death ?" Thus, he broke through the surface of the ground and the next scene that occurred was that of a moment ago. If not for Dong Lang, the green zucchini herb would have been eaten by it a long time ago. If not for it, Dong Lang would also be finished. He really had to 'drink and eat with one gulp, could it be that the previous decision ?'