"What's your plan?", hearing Hughes's words, Zhang Xiaofeng asked with a little eagerness while dodging the terrifying saliva attack of the giant Jiao below.

"There is also time for spitting", Hughes said with a slight smile in the sea of consciousness: "Think about it yourself, no matter who it is, if you spit too much, you will feel dry mouth, right?

"Oh, where is it?", hearing Hughes's words, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up and asked, "Is there anything it can't spit out of its saliva?"

"Of course there is", Hughes smiled slightly, "How did Jiao come about? They are not natural dragons, they just evolved from snakes, although they have metamorphosed now, but they still retain the weakness of snakes, right?

"Hit the snake and hit seven inches...", as soon as Hughes's words fell, Zhang Xiaofeng reacted quickly and shouted happily.

"Yes, now you know how to attack, right?", seeing Zhang Xiaofeng's reaction, Hughes said with a slight smile, and then, his voice fell silent again.

"Seven inches?", Zhang Xiaofeng, who was suspended in the air, quietly stared at the giant Jiao below, looking for the place where the giant Jiao could be called seven inches.

"Roar !!", the giant Jiao below raised its head high and roared frantically at Zhang Xiaofeng, and one after another water arrows spit out from its mouth and shot towards Zhang Xiaofeng fiercely.

"That's it!!", observing the giant Jiao's constantly swinging body, Zhang Xiaofeng found a place where the giant Jiao could not hit either the head in front or the tail in the back, his eyes condensed slightly, and at the same time, the sharp blood-colored blade in the blood soul bounced out again.

"Kill !!", Zhang Xiaofeng secretly shouted in his heart, the bats behind him shook wildly, his limit was fully expanded, and success or failure was in one fell swoop.

Zhang Xiaofeng, who is accustomed to sound flight, is only one-twelfth of his heyday at the moment, and his keen reaction nerves are more than enough to cope with his current degree, so although it is now his fastest degree, but in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, the current degree is still too slow, enough for him to make the movements he wants at any time.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofeng, who rushed down frantically, the giant Jiao, who had already recovered a little from the angry state at this moment, suddenly felt a little uneasy, after all, he was able to dodge his own attacks in the air, why did he rush down? There must be a conspiracy, to the existence of the giant Jiao's level, the wisdom has reached a very high level.

"Chirp !!", the giant Jiao who suddenly felt bad in his heart, opened his mouth, and suddenly the attack of the water arrow shot out as if he didn't want money, a water arrow just left the mouth, and the second water arrow often began to shoot out, and the attack of the water arrow was like a bullet shot out of a shotgun.

Seeing the dense water arrow attack, although the frequency of the attack was too dense, the volume and power of the water arrow were greatly reduced, but the water arrow was still enough to have the volume of a spear, enough to pierce Zhang Xiaofeng, although the terrifying water arrow was not as powerful as just now, but it was still not something that Zhang Xiaofeng could bear.

"**", in the face of such a terrifying dense water arrow, Zhang Xiaofeng secretly scolded in his heart, is there a mistake? Although his goal is to make the giant Jiao crazy, but his heart is a little too crazy like this, right?

Despite this, his own attack still has to be launched, Zhang Xiaofeng, who has long been accustomed to high, has reached a very subtle grasp of his current degree at this moment, and in the same way, looking at those water arrows that came over, Zhang Xiaofeng's reaction nerves also showed a certain degree of slow motion.

"Boom !!", the bat wings behind him are exquisitely inciting, and Zhang Xiaofeng is like dancing in the air, and now he is like a flexible bee in the rain, flexibly dodging the water arrows in the air, just like the bee flexibly dodging the raindrops falling from the sky in the rain.

"It's !! here", his mind was comprehensively raised, Zhang Xiaofeng dodged those water arrow attacks like lightning, not daring to have the slightest distraction, and then, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he saw the dead corner of the giant Jiao, and he pounced like lightning.

"Tear and pull !!", the blood soul in his hand was like a pair of blades in a meat grinder, frantically grabbing on the back of the giant jiao, a large piece of dragon meat was torn off by him, and hot blood splashed out.

"Roar !!", the giant Jiao was in pain, and roared wildly, and in the same way, not only the giant Jiao was roaring, Zhang Xiaofeng was also screaming, and the large piece of hot dragon blood splashed on his face, which made Zhang Xiaofeng instinctively excited, stretched out his tongue and swept the dragon blood at the corner of his mouth, and then, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were also crazy, staring greedily at the giant Jiao below that was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the slender fangs stabbed downward.

"Roaring !!", feeling the blood at his wound flowing quickly, and a tingling sensation gushing out of the wound, making the giant Jiao let out a frightened roar, and then, his body writhed wildly, and at the same time, he rolled wildly in the canyon, trying to crush Zhang Xiaofeng on his back to death.

"Tear and pull the !!", and Zhang Xiaofeng also instantly felt the intention of the giant jiao, the blood soul in his hand was like lightning on the back of the giant jiao, which was already bloody and blurred, almost instantly, a ** that was enough to accommodate a person was dug out by him, and then, Zhang Xiaofeng rolled over, rolled into the **, and pierced his hands and feet into the flesh wall of the **, no matter how the giant Jiao rolled, he couldn't overwhelm himself, but he was like soaking in a pool of blood, frantically absorbing dragon blood

To tell the truth, after being a blood clan for so long, Zhang Xiaofeng is still the first time to eat the blood of a living creature, this kind of hot and delicious blood is really not comparable to those cold, tasteless and tasteless blood.

Slippery, sweet, hot, and with a hint of fragrance, this is the feeling that the blood of the giant Jiao gave Zhang Xiaofeng, and Zhang Xiaofeng was also aroused by the blood clan's instinctive desire for blood, and his eyes were full of excitement and madness, just like a person who had eaten too much stimulants