The three of them cautiously took a few steps back to the other end of the cave. The eyes were still firmly fixed in the direction of the rift.

"What kind of thing did I come up with this casual knife......" Qian Lang's face was full of swearing, and because he was afraid of waking up the unknown creature next door to the cave by speaking loudly, he didn't dare to scold, so he could only mumble quietly.

Leng Xingyun slapped Qian Lang on the shoulder, and signaled him with his eyes to stop talking when Qian Lang turned his head to look at him.

Qian Lang closed his mouth stupidly and stopped talking.

Leng Xingyun pulled out the dagger on his waist and wanted to step forward to find out, but Zhang Fan pulled his sleeve.

"Don't go." He saw the mouth shape that Zhang Fan had made for him.

Leng Xingyun shook his head, signaling that it would be fine, and undoubtedly broke free from Zhang Fan's hand.

Leng Xingyun held the dagger in his hand and walked forward slowly. Instead of walking straight out of the rift, he stopped at the wall of the cave near the rift and put his ear to the wall to listen.

This hearing was true, which made Leng Xingyun break out in a cold sweat. Because he heard the sound of snoring, it sounded like some kind of behemoth, and he couldn't help but think of the Cretaceous dinosaur he encountered in the space-time tunnel before, when someone accidentally stepped on something and attracted the attention of the Tyrannosaurus rex that was about to leave.

"Click-"

Leng Xingyun was thinking so, and the crisp snapping sound of the switchblade being withdrawn cut through the quiet air.

Leng Xingyun turned his head stiffly and saw Zhang Fan who was messy in the wind and Qian Lang, who was almost petrified.

"Qian Lang, you fucking do something good, please!" Even if it was Leng Xingyun, he couldn't help but burst into foul language at this moment.

While using the power of the rock wall to quickly bounce outward.

At the same time, the entire rock wall began to spread out from the place where the previous crack had been placed, and small cracks spread all over the rock wall, and then exploded violently, and the wind with the crackling sound of the rubble swept towards the three of them, and in front of the three of them appeared a creature that could be described as a behemoth.

It's the Frost Dragon!

The dragon's body was covered with dark blue armor, and a bunch of wings behind it had not yet spread, and its whole body was covered with a layer of frost, shaking its head, opening its mouth wide and letting out a huge roar, and a few ice flowers erupted from the dragon's mouth.

If it weren't for Leng Xingyun's quick dodge, he might have died here.

This snow-capped mountain is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, no wonder it can produce something as aura as a thousand-year-old red snow lotus.

The frost dragon roared, but instead of attacking the three, it stood there silently, and the three of them saw scrutiny in its eyes.

Dragons, a legendary creature, have always been rumored to have intelligence, and this is true today. The three of them leaned against the wall behind them, staring at the behemoth in front of them, not daring to move.

"Eh, this dragon seems to be ......" Zhang Fan has been observing this dragon, this dragon's wings have not yet been expanded, and it cannot be spoken, and it looks like a little dragon without an adult.

"It's hurt." Leng Xingyun looked at the wings of the Frost Dragon, and the three of them looked at Leng Xingyun's gaze, and they all understood.

"Can I help you?" Zhang Fan saw that the frost dragon had no intention of attacking them, and the roar just now was more like getting up when he was disturbed during a break, so he tried to authenticate.

The frost dragon snorted softly and spread its wings in front of the three of them.

The three of them were shocked when they saw it, the injury of this frost dragon was not light, and the wound was still festering, as if it had been poisoned. What is it that is so powerful that all legendary creatures of the level of dragons have been poisoned?

Leng Xingyun took out a small bottle and opened it, dripping the liquid in it onto the dragon's wound, and asked Zhang Fan and Qian Lang to help with a simple bandage.

"That one was ...... just now," Zhang Fan glanced at Leng Xingyun suspiciously.

"Don't worry, it's not blood, it's the antidote I got by accident before." Leng Xingyun interrupted Zhang Fan's words, and Zhang Fan didn't have to ask anything more.

As if spiritual, the frost dragon flapped its other wings a few times, pointing to where it had been.

The three of them cautiously followed.

It turns out that next door to this cave is a place similar to a karst cave, with a large area, and the road can barely be seen through the reflection of ice crystals.

After taking a few steps, the three of them were greeted by another behemoth.

A frost dragon that was much larger than the previous little dragon was lying in this space, the frost on the Linjia was no longer flowing, and its breathing was very weak, as if it was dying.

The little dragon approached the big dragon and rubbed his head against the big dragon's head.

The frost dragon woke up slowly, but as soon as the frost dragon woke up, he saw three strange humans, and his pupils constricted.

"Not good! Get back! ”

But Leng Xingyun's words were still a little late.

The frost dragon's movements were not as clumsy as the huge body felt to people, and the huge head appeared in front of the three of them in the blink of an eye, and a mouthful of dragon breath with frost and cold breath sprayed straight at the three of them.

Although Leng Xingyun and Qian Lang dragged Zhang Fan back as soon as possible, they were still a step too late, and Zhang Fan, who was standing in the middle, didn't have time to dodge, he was sprayed, and the place where his body was splashed with frost quickly froze.

"Hiss......"

The two of them heard Zhang Fan's forbearance voice full of pain, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at Zhang Fan.

This look startled the two of them, although there was ice near the wound where Zhang Fan had frozen before, the wound was not frozen, and there was black blood and pus flowing out, which was a symptom of poisoning at a glance.

Zhang Fan's wound happened to be on his leg, and the person was already unable to stand because of the injury, so he slid straight down the rock wall and sat on the ground. The breath has begun to faint.

The frost dragon turned its head to look at Zhang Fan, and its nose snorted out with two breaths of cool air. The little dragon purred as if communicating with the dragon, and the dragon's eyes softened and apologized.

But at the moment, the three of them didn't have time to care about the two dragons.

Leng Xingyun didn't think about it, and directly slashed it in the palm of his hand with a dagger.

Zhang Fan was in a daze, only feeling a bloody breath coming from the front of his nose, and then a hand covered his mouth and nose, and blood flowed into his mouth along his hand.

Leng Xingyun's wound recovery ability is very fast, but his blood is used to detoxify, and it only needs a little bit to be enough, and if it is too much, it will become highly poisonous because there is no other poison to neutralize it.

He wiped the remaining blood on his hand on Zhang Fan's wound, and when he withdrew his hand to dry it, a few drops of blood dripped down his fingers and fell to the ground.

The vision suddenly appeared, and suddenly lines of light began to appear on the ground from the location of the blood dripping from the cold nebula, and those lines seemed to be painted with a pen, and finally, a radiant array appeared. An entrance to the underground gradually emerges in the center of the array.

It was pitch black, as if luring adventurers in.