Ye Feng had just released a condensation, perhaps by coincidence, this time, he had successfully frozen the poisonous mist of the flying dragon!

Sixteen times, just sixteen times!

It froze the dragon's breath! It's a wurm creature, but it's also dragon's breath!

Ye Feng's heart was beating for a while, but he wasn't overly excited, this was just the beginning, he became more and more cautious, swallowed a bottle of magic potion, and moved the frozen dragon breath away.

However, at this moment, a shrill sound pierced the silence of the night.

———Wow!

Above the sky, suddenly a solid lightning bolt shone down!

Crack!

The flash of light, with the unique attributes of electricity, smashed towards Ye Feng with a crackling sound.

The Shadow Mage watched this scene, a look of surprise and worry appeared in her eyes, too fast, this scene seemed to be only a momentary existence in heaven and earth, and when seen it, it would give people the feeling that maybe a year had passed.

Ye Feng didn't even have time to think of dodging, the dazzling light had already enveloped his entire body.

———Wow!

There are several meters in diameter of the electric light directly hit Ye Feng's body, at the same time, the dragon breath of the flying dragon also came suddenly, the attack of the heavenly thunder and the dragon breath, in the entire "Light", I am afraid that it can also be ranked among the best, who can escape from the combined attack of the two?

But the next moment, Ye Feng did not fall to the ground as he imagined, and even the bright red in the blood trough did not decrease at all, only to see that the electric light was wrapped into a round ball outside Ye Feng's body, as if there was a special and mysterious power that completely isolated Ye Feng and the electric light, it seemed that this was more like the protective isolation setting that some players sacrificed when they were stopped by the system after cheating.

Not dead!

Ye Feng only took a slight breath, he was not dead! If you were another player, you might hesitate and think, but Ye Feng only remembered the original purpose.

"Condensation!" Collecting more dragon breath is what you really have to do!

——— ponto!

Another dragon's breath smashed in, this time, Ye Feng obviously didn't have the luck just now, not only did the blood groove immediately bottom out, but he even immediately fell into a state of poisoning.

"Shimmer Resurrection!"

After a glimmer, Ye Feng paused slightly, but then, his HP immediately decreased by 100 points! Slightly stunned, Ye Feng's blood trough actually dropped again.

"Purifying Light!"

"Shimmer Resurrection!"

"Fountain of Life!"

Ye Feng immediately made a series of magic movements, the last time he was hit by the flying dragon, it was just a flying dragon in an ordinary state, but this time, it was a flying dragon in an excited state, the toxicity of the two was one in the sky and one in the ground, and the flying dragon in the excited state was so terrifying.

The Purifying Light took effect immediately, but the series of magical actions that followed it also made Ye Feng scramble, and if he were to be another player, he might even make a series of quick and uninterrupted magical actions wrong.

But Ye Feng's mood was relieved, his ideas and tactics were not wrong, the flying dragon was so violently toxic, no wonder the MP of the Shadow Troupe's auxiliary profession was consumed so quickly just now, such toxicity can simply kill!

In the same way, this toxicity will be exploited by itself.

After thinking about it, the HP gradually recovered, but the dragon had already spit out another dragon breath.

"Just one more time!" Ye Feng calmly faced the aura that was about to pounce, and a condensation was thrown out again, probability, this seemingly ethereal thing, in the hands of some people, can always turn decay into magic.

"You froze the Nightmare Mist!"

Succeeded again! Ye Feng was excited for a while, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly handed out the dragon breath collected by the first group in the opposite direction.

——— pounce!

The poisonous mist smashed into the wyvern, causing its massive body to tremble.

Even venomous snakes can only encapsulate venom in a venom sac, and once it absorbs the poison, any living thing will inevitably attack.

Sure enough, the wyvern's body trembled slightly, and the next dragon breath actually froze.

Ye Feng suddenly stretched out his fingers, and then took out a crumpled scroll.

Last time, I took out the scroll while I was still in the dungeon, and identify the scroll!

The next second, the scroll was thrown, and the top of the dragon's head immediately showed a row of health blood slots that had little left.

-100！ -100！ -100………

At this time, the female shadow, who had been standing in the distance, silently watched Ye Feng's movements.

"What kind of magic did that priest use? Can you freeze dragon breath? "It's nothing compared to the overall blood tank, but as long as you look closely, you can see that the bright red color is peeling off little by little, although the damage of 100 each time is very low, but it is very obvious when it lasts, even if she is tens of meters away, she is slightly shocked by the toxicity of the flying dragon.

"If it weren't for this poison, maybe my companions wouldn't have died!"

Ye Feng still has the dragon breath collected by the second group in his hand, the life of the flying dragon 5w will not necessarily be consumed under a single poison, even if this group is not used to deal with the flying dragon, it can also be used to deal with the members of the shadow group who may come later.

This cloud of dragon breath appeared a faint green, permeating the top of Ye Feng's head, above the sky, blocking the few starlights that had just emerged after dawn, making a faint green strange atmosphere appear under Ye Feng's feet.

Above this green, at the end of the dark sky, the old man who had just shot out the electric light, but looked in the other direction with an angry face, there, there stood a delicate girl, a light white robe exposed at the corner of the shirt to show white and smooth skin, the same staff in his hand, but it was incompatible with the aura of the surrounding darkness, like a holy light orchid blooming in the mud of the abyss, noble and cold.

"You stopped me? Damn nun! You should have lost your strength after a battle with a necromancer! The old man's old voice said angrily.

But the girl just looked at the old man with an indifferent expression.

The old man gasped angrily, but then, his expression became more gloomy.

"It's not you, it's the power of the main line."

The old man groaned, and for a moment his spirit seemed to collapse: "Since Moffett failed to kill the mermaid queen, the main story has changed, and the mission of the dragon clan is no longer the main line of the past!" Damn it! ”

Then the old man began to roar angrily in the hall, and slowly, his figure changed, and a dragon with two giant horns began to crash around the hall, smashing the murals on the walls.

"The dragons still can't escape the shackles of the main story! I can't escape the fate of the puppets in the mission! ”

Under the sky, Ye Feng began to change his movement route, although it was useless to move under the full-screen attack of the dragon's breath, but it was also necessary to prevent the sudden bite of the flying dragon, the hissing bite was more terrifying than the dragon's breath.

——— Phew!

The flying dragon suddenly flew up, and its huge wings vibrate, which was exactly the same as the scene when he and Ye Feng confronted each other at the foot of the Black Mountain last time.

Ye Feng was stunned and immediately understood, sure enough, the flying dragon was going to kill himself!

"Puppet Mirror!"

"Floating Feather!"

Immediately releasing an illusion, Ye Feng turned around and fled beyond the foothills of the Black Mountain.

Joke, in the face of the dragon clan who are trying their best to kill themselves, no player will stand still and wait for death.

-100！ -100！ -100………

Wyvern's life is still passing at a visible rate.

500 seconds, 6 minutes, a speed of ten meters per second, you can even run five thousand meters, and within a distance of five thousand meters, ten Ye Feng were also killed by the flying dragon!

Ye Feng calculated helplessly while running, but the result was really sad.

——— ponto!

Another dragon's breath, Ye Feng was speechless for a while, and hurriedly put on the shimmer resuscitation cover twice, and then came hard and made Ye Feng uncomfortable for a while, and the next moment, the body of the flying dragon overtook him, in front of the dragon's breath, the disguise of the puppet mirror was not worth mentioning at all.

"Don't let the dragon's breath go anymore!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and he had no choice but to stand quietly in place, nervously waiting for the flying dragon's attack.

I just relied on the super high amount of healing to survive for so long. If it is still dragon breath, then even the most bloody battle axe will not be able to hold on for a long time!

And if the wyvern bites when the distance is close enough to a certain extent, then you have a chance to dodge! As long as you can dodge the biting attack, you have every chance to lead with the dragon.

Then in time, it is completely possible to grind it to death!

Ye Feng slowly observed the movements of the flying dragon, at this moment, it was as long as a year, was it a close bite, or a dragon's breath?

——— coffee!

The next blow came, and it was indeed the direct physical attack that Ye Feng hoped for! A wonderful dodge, like the wind, the sharp teeth of the flying dragon grinded against Ye Feng's body, taking away a few fragments of the robe, but it did not hurt Ye Feng's blood groove at all!

Still alive!

The moment before the dragon's teeth almost bit his body, Ye Feng had just recovered from the stun state, and it was almost a dodge against the dragon's teeth, allowing Ye Feng to save his life.

As soon as he came down safely, the first thing Ye Feng did was not to run away, but to check his clothes.

"Damn ......"

The white spider silk robe turned into a beggar's suit in an instant, and at the same time, there was a strange liquid stuck to it, which was obviously the saliva of the wyvern.

Ye Feng waved his robe, shook off the dirt on it, and then raised his head to look at the blood groove of the flying dragon, there was only a handful of bright red, which was pitifully small compared to his own full bright red.

With a slight estimate, Ye Feng confirmed its life.

"Never more than 30,000 ........."