Ying Long waved the Falling Star Sword, jumping up and down like a stupid monkey, his tired waist was bent, his arms were sore, and he looked at the small packet of ice jasmine leaves that he had picked up so hard, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

When he hurried back to the camp, he was surprised by the sight of Kerr's giant flowers on his left, large piles of leaves spit out of the buds, and on his right were cloud-like swarms of insects, floating down with leaves, and the full piles of leaves had covered the mountain girl's forehead.

Ying Long looked at a small packet of Bingmo in his arms, some of them couldn't take it, and they were reluctant to throw it away, so they could only bite the bullet, go over with the cat's waist, and mix their leaves in the leaf pile to chat for comfort.

The small bag of Bingmo fell into the leaf pile, and it didn't stand out for a minute, Ying Longchang took a breath, both comfortable and depressed, and came out from behind the leaf pile, shouting, "I'm back!"

Jiang Ziliu leaned against the tree to drink, Ke'er rode a white bear and ran around, and when he saw Ying Long coming back, he asked:

"Where are the leaves you picked?"

Ying Long pointed to the pile of leaves and said, "It's all inside." ”

The mountain girl sat cross-legged, took out a few silver needles from her arms, spread out the ice jasmine leaves one by one, guided the needles with her dexterous hands, and said with a smile: "It may take some time to weave stitches and threads like this, but you must have such a piece of clothing to withstand the heat wave of the fire beast." ”

This is naturally difficult for Ke'er, she jumped off the bear's back, the giant flower stretched out of the thin vine, and wore the ice jasmine leaves together, the gentle and soft green light flooded, the leaves were tied tightly and coiled with each other, a long ice jasmine dress was attached to Ke'er's body, and there were a few small flowers on her shoulders, Ke'er turned around in place, which was naturally very beautiful.

Jiang Ziliu's hand curled up in his mouth, and in the midst of a few nightingales' cries, several teams of ant colonies came from all directions, crawling on him with leaves, and the seams were bitten to death by the giant jaws of ants, although it was not very decent, but it was a close-fitting robe.

And what about Ying Long? His "Dragon Emperor Hundred Dao Gong" seems to be useless, which is very distressing, and the man who usually dances with a knife and a stick is now holding a thin silver needle, tearing off the thread on his clothes, biting his tongue, his eyes are round, and he is conscientiously threading the needle.

The big leaf of the giant flower poked his head, and handed a tight leaf armor to Ying Long, who buried his head and said stubbornly: "I can do it!"

Ke'er took the leaf armor, put it in front of her eyes for a long time, and the cuff neckline was also carefully adjusted, she snatched the silver needle in Yinglong's hand, put the leaf armor on for him, and said: "I can do these things of weaving clothes, you still have to subdue the fire lin beast, how can you spend your mind on weaving a piece of clothing!"

Ying Long smiled knowingly, stood up and put on this leaf armor, the belt around his waist tightened suddenly, and the cloak behind him was blowing in the wind.

Jiang Ziliu: "Girl Ke'er, you get out of the way, I'll give him a big gift!" He tilted his head slightly, and a group of flying fireflies climbed on the green armor, biting and constructing each other, "The insect swarm here often gnaws on the ice jasmine tree, and it is always good to attach it to you!"

The mountain girl slowly stood up and pointed the way for them, and there was a 10,000-year-old snow cave in the woods, and there might be a fire beast in it.

They said goodbye to the mountain maiden and walked deeper into the woods, and through the dense foliage they saw a small hill, the top of which was covered with snow, and there was a faint thunder and lightning.

Ying Long slashed with a sword, and the dense forest was split out of an empty road, and the fallen leaves fell one after another, laying a layer on the ground, and a group of people stepped on the broken leaves to walk in front of the snow cave.

A faint chilly wind blew the three of them trembling, the cave was full of crystal ice, there was no light in the dark, Ying Long walked ahead, carefully watching any wind and grass, but except for the occasional broken ice, there was nothing else.

Jiang Ziliu exhaled cold air, leaned out with one hand, a few fireflies went forward to explore the way, and a few agile little insects flew to the depths of the cave, he grabbed Ying Long and said, "Wait in place, these insects have a lot of trouble!"

Ke'er was really shivering with cold, got into the arms of the white bear, wrapped the grass skirt on his body tightly, Ying Long rubbed his hands and stomped his feet on the side, Jiang Ziliu closed his eyes and endured the cold, took out a wine gourd, drank a big sip himself, and handed it to Ying Long, saying: "Drink some wine, you can drive away the cold." ”

Ying Long raised his head to drink some wine, Jiang Ziliu's ears suddenly appeared a very slight buzz, a small insect passed through the cold, landed next to his ear, whispered a few words, and then planted on the ground, dead.

Jiang Ziliu closed his eyes and groaned, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that there is really a fire lin beast in this cave, I know where it is, you come with me!"

Ying Long and Ke'er looked at each other, followed him to the cave for a while, the ice on both sides gradually melted, leaking brown stones, and there were some small grass and flowers, and then walked half a sound, those small grass and small flowers also withered, and a large share of heat was used, if it wasn't for wearing the ice jasmine leaf clothes, maybe they couldn't stand it, Ying Long had a thin layer of sweat on his neck, but his heart was indescribably happy, turned a corner, and the scene in his eyes suddenly brightened.

A fire linmon was lying on the ground, with a single horn on its head, red fire all over its body, and a tail flicking lazily, looking at the three of them majestically, and then turning its head away, ignoring it.

Ying Long shouted: "I took one of your forefeet to treat a little doll, what do you think?"

If the fire beast understood, it would be furious, could it be that just by virtue of your Ying Long's words, its forefoot would be cut off? What kind of truth is this, fortunately, it doesn't understand human language, but it just raised its eyes slightly, and then closed it again.

Ying Long was angry, after all, it was impossible for the Fire Lin Beast to surrender and admit defeat, he raised the Meteor Sword, a dragon shadow sword slashed over, and the dragon shadow roared out, but it stunned the Fire Lin Beast, and hid in a hurry, waiting for Ying Long with angry eyes, and shouted hoarsely in his mouth.

Ying Long held the Falling Star Sword, chasing the Fire Lin Beast and slashing, the Fire Lin Beast had never seen this formation, jumping between the cliffs, with hot air in his mouth, and a stream of heat sprayed over.

Ying Long dodged as soon as he rolled, and before he could gain a firm foothold, he was whipped by a whip tail of the Fire Lin Beast, and he stumbled a few steps, his chest hurting hotly.

The fire lin beast saw the hand, the mustache erupted, simply jumped down the mountain stone, rushed towards Ying Long, the sturdy forefoot left and right slashed, Ying Long raised his sword to meet the attack, a sword slashed on its front foot, making a cracking sound of fine iron colliding.

The forefoot of the fire linbeast was on Ying Long's sword, and the two sides refused to back down, and the fire brewed in the mouth of the fire linbeast, and a strong heat wave erupted, bathing Ying Long's body.

Ying Long let out a bitter howl, a sword shook open, and shouted:

"Jiaolong Baidao - Shadow Blade!"

A sword as fast as lightning slashed at the back of the fire lin beast, and blood came out in an instant, the fire lin beast turned around and fled, but was dragged by Ying Long's tail, shouted angrily, the muscles of its arms bulged, its eyes were round in horror, its body slashed through the air, and hit the mountain wall heavily.

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