Bang!

Another dragon's breath, the air seemed to be steamed, dull and hot, and the scorching air wave could almost dry the icy white color on Ye Feng's staff.

This time, there was no way to hide, and there was no way to resist, and in an instant, Ye Feng simply fell into death.

A few fine gems fell into Ye Feng's neckline with the rolled up air, and the cold and slippery gems were like small fish that got into the children's clothes, moving dishonestly and lively.

This trace of coolness made Ye Feng calm down suddenly.

"Silly! It's stupid! ”

This was the third time that Ye Feng had scolded himself for being stupid in one day, and before that, perhaps Ye Feng had never scolded himself once in his life.

I forgot the light of life!

A potion catalyzed by the Flower of Death that grows near the dragon's nest is a life-saving medicine that can instantly fill up your life!

"Do you choose the Light of Life, do you want to use it?"

Without hesitation, he clicked to confirm, and the next moment, the overwhelming dragon's breath smashed over.

"You used Life Light, your health is fully restored, all debuffs are removed, and all attributes are +1%"

After a grunt of swallowing potions, in an instant, Ye Feng's blood groove was completely filled with bright red, and the relentless blow of Dragon Breath failed to kill this damn priest again.

As for the Wyvern, the health has been reduced to more than 600 points!

"The progress of the treasure chest has reached 40%, if you give up, it will be useless, do you want to move?"

Ye Feng reluctantly chose no again, every time the dragon's breath was crooked, but if the flying dragon directly bitten, it would be a second kill, in contrast, Ye Feng still enthusiastically hoped that the dragon's breath would come more violently.

Twisting his head slightly, Ye Feng traced the movements of the flying dragon with his residual vision.

Chest up, inhale, precursor to dragon's breath.

Ye Feng's heart relaxed a little, there are still 2 bottles of the light of life, conservative estimates, maybe support to get the treasure chest fully opened!

———Grunt!

The sound of swallowing medicine.

——— bang!

Dragon's Breath is coming.

The light of life catalyzed by the Flower of Death seemed to exist entirely for this occasion, directly making up for the life killed by the dragon's breath without any gaps, and even if it was poisoned, it would be immediately lifted, just like a pre-arranged match, and the two were perfectly matched.

"The progress of the treasure chest has reached 60%, if you give up, it will be useless, do you want to move?"

Sixty percent, Ye Feng took a nervous breath, and the life of the flying dragon also had a pitiful 400 points left! There are still two seconds left, and whether it can support it until that moment depends on this time! Perhaps, at the last moment, it was the death of both humans and holy beasts, perhaps, Ye Feng fell in the dragon's nest full of treasures and gems before the collection was completed, or perhaps, it was the complete victory of human beings, who packed all the gems in the sky, and then became the richest man in "Bright"?

Ye Feng's free hand took out the last remaining dose of life light, held it in the palm of his hand, and slightly felt the smooth feel of the medicine bottle, after this bottle, there was no such super potion in "Bright" for a short period of time.

The wyvern inhaled again, then spewled out.

——— grunt, Ye Feng hurriedly swallowed the potion, and in the next second, the dragon's breath came leisurely.

——— bang!

Ye Feng only trembled slightly, the blood groove turned into a pale empty bar again, and after looking at the progress bar, it had reached 80%, and the difficult second passed. Ye Feng used the physical strength potion unhurriedly, and the ordinary physical strength potion wanted to restore the blood groove of 900+, and it would take half a minute to do it, in front of the dragon breath that the flying dragon almost killed in seconds, eating and not eating were the same, it was purely a habit and comfort.

"Dragon's breath! Dragon's Breath! ”

Ye Feng silently thought, if the flying dragon rushed up directly and bit himself at the last second before opening the treasure chest, then the previous effort would really be wasted!

——— roar!

——— coffee!

At the last second, in the last critical second, the flying dragon suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and its long neck stretched out, and at the last moment when Ye Feng opened the treasure chest, he used the most undesirable attack method for Ye Feng.

Hiss!

Sensen's teeth are at least tens of centimeters long, and if bitten, even steel will immediately pierce.

A knight of about level 50, HP2000+, the defense is more than double that of Ye Feng, and in the face of the wyvern's bite, one of them couldn't dodge, and was also chewed into pieces.

What about a pastor at the fifty-second level?

Ye Feng's breathing became heavy, but his body did not move at all, and he took the opportunity to grab a few handfuls of gems on the ground and put them in his bag, while clenching his teeth.

Never shake the chest until it's opened!

The mouth of the blood basin was getting closer and closer to Ye Feng, the fishy smell came to his face, and the temperature in his mouth was even separated by the robe for Ye Feng's back to feel, and a dark shadow shrouded the priest who was squatting by the treasure chest.

A second flies so slowly.

Ye Feng's heartbeat stopped, and he endured it quietly.

——— roar!

The flying dragon engulfed Ye Feng! With the treasure chests that have not yet been opened, and the number of gems on the ground!

The incomparably fishy breath made Ye Feng almost suffocate, and the next step, I'm afraid it would be terrible chewing, imagining the terrible pain caused by the chewing of his bones, Ye Feng closed his eyes.

"The chest has reached 100% progress, and you have obtained the Book of Light!"

A system prompt came, and Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his efforts were not in vain! It was too late to check the Book of Light, so he immediately threw it into his bag, and Ye Feng waited for the flying dragon to chew it.

59 seconds, 60 .........

After a terrifying silence, the fishy smell made Ye Feng really unbearable, he opened his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him, with sticky and disgusting ambergris, but the so-called chewing did not follow at all.

———Boom!

A violent vibration caused Ye Feng and the flesh in Feilong's mouth to come into close contact, and the nausea made Ye Feng almost vomit.

The dragon's massive body fell to the ground, smashing all kinds of glittering gems everywhere, but it didn't die, and a faint light flashed from the dragon's body. This light has a faint yellowish tinge, then gradually becomes a little orange, and then it becomes a light tender green, which is pleasant, just like the tender new leaves on the branches of the trees in early summer, and whenever the sun shines, it shows the breath of life.

"Self-destructing?"

A bad thought came out of Ye Feng's heart, and this thought almost immediately made him want to go back to the city.

Ye Feng remembered the first self-explosion he saw in the newcomer village, the most basic boss Chicken King blew himself up once, killing all the four players around! At the twenty-third level, killing an orc in the fortress, a self-explosion of the half-orc leader blew up the entire command room!

What about Wyverns?

It's a dragon creature! Will its self-explosion destroy the entire foothills of the Black Mountains?!

The priest, who had just escaped from death, looked at the time, and the time to get out of the battle was far from the time limit that the return scroll could use.

"Die and die!"

Ye Feng used his strength, what is so terrible about dying? Even if you are killed by a flying dragon, it is an experience, and if you leave now, you will always regret it.

Ye Feng exerted his last strength and struggled out of the flying dragon's mouth.

In the gorgeous and brilliant dragon's lair, jeweled and brilliant, a priest in a blue robe was coming out of the huge dragon's mouth, the staff was still shining with white light, the priest's mask covered his expression, but his body language completely told him of his exhaustion and weakness, maybe for a second,

This scene completely fell into the eyes of the female shadow mage who had just entered the dragon's nest.

Ye Feng gasped slightly, when he glanced at the female mage standing at the entrance of the dragon's nest, he was slightly surprised, and looked at the light green dragon breath that was still in his space, Ye Feng restrained the idea of throwing it at the other party.

A dragon's breath obviously can't kill this female law in seconds.

Ye Feng saw the female mage's face, dozens of meters away, the female shadow's face was a little hazy, but a familiar feeling gave Ye Feng enough delicate emotions.

"I've seen her?" Ye Feng looked at the figure of the female mage, and the next moment, he opened his communication: "The flying dragon is about to explode, go quickly!" ”

This message seemed to take less than a few tenths of a second to transmit to the female shadow's window, but the aftermath it brought to her was by no means a short time to be calm, slightly stunned, and then hesitated, the worried look became more and more intense, looking at Ye Feng's tired description, the female shadow seemed to have some kind of impulse, but in the next second, she immediately disappeared outside the dark hole.

Ye Feng leaned weakly on the flying dragon, shaking his head while carrying gems into his bag.

This female mage believed in herself so easily, if she were someone else, she would definitely think that Ye Feng was deceiving herself, and then she would definitely enter the dragon's lair to take a look, right?

Ye Feng smiled, originally planning to bring her in to enjoy the taste of being killed by the flying dragon, but this female mage's trust in Ye Feng saved her life.