The Xuanyu bee needle was broken.

Xin Lin's hands and feet were cold, and when he saw the angry Ice Horned Dragon, he raised his claws and was about to shoot it.

She quickly drove the ghost escape technique, and the thirty-six plans were the upper plan.

Unexpectedly, the Ice Horned Dragon's lantern eyes narrowed slightly, and a mouthful of dragon breath was aimed at Xin Lin and blew away.

Xin Lin's spiritual power that had not yet gathered was directly blown away, and the fierce dragon breath also blew Xin Lin on all fours, so he was not embarrassed.

I'll go!

This ice-crested dragon knows I'm going to run away!

Xin Lin Khan.

The Ice Horned Dragon was condescending, staring at Xin Lin, his eyes full of coldness and disdain.

A small ant actually dared to disturb its dreams.

The icehorned dragon raised its claws and fell suddenly.

With one claw, it can trample the little ant into a pulp.

Xin Lin rolled on a lazy donkey, avoiding the dragon's claws.

The dragon's claws fell to the ground, the ice coffin shook, pounced, and several golden crow eggshells of different sizes smashed on Xin Lin's body.

Xin Lin carefully avoided it, and when he looked at it again, the crystal coffin was trampled on a large piece, but on the other hand, those golden crow eggshells.

It was found that the golden crow eggshell was intact.

So sturdy.

Xin Lin quickly glanced at the golden crow eggshell, and then looked at the slightly raised small bag between the eyebrows of the Ice Horned Dragon.

That little bag is the horn of the Ice Horn.

This ice-horned dragon has obviously only just come of age, and the dragon's horns have just grown.

Xin Lin's eyes quickly condensed, and when he looked at the small bag again, he immediately understood why the tsundere corpse let her attack the horns of the Ice Horned Dragon.

"Big worm, aren't you very angry, come and eat me!"

Xin Lin quickly grabbed a fragment of a golden black eggshell beside him.

The sharp eggshell fragments knocked her hand into pain, and the hot heat hit.

It's hot.

Xin Lin looked at the golden crow eggshell, the golden crow in the eggshell had long been gone, or it had been swallowed by the ice horned dragon, but the fire spirit on the golden crow eggshell was still very abundant and pure.

This feeling is somewhat similar to the fire spirit of the overlord egg, but the fire spirit on these golden crow eggshells is more intense.

Xin Lin didn't have time to think about it, and the Ice Horned Dragon, who had already understood Xin Lin's words, groaned angrily.

Bang –

Another claw fell.

The Ice Horned Dragon, which was in the crystal coffin, clawed one by one, like a flea on its body, and wanted to slap Xin Lin to death with one palm.

But Xin Lin's reaction was faster, she smeared oil on the soles of her feet, dodging left and right.

By the end, the ice horned dragon was already furious to the extreme.

It swept its tail and smashed it towards Xin Lin.

"Run!"

At this moment, two figures suddenly galloped towards him.

"Gray Wolf King!"

Wu Xuan let out a long roar, his true qi quickly condensed, and a gray wolf king with beautiful hair volleyed out of the air.

The Gray Wolf King turned into a silver light, opened his sharp teeth, and bit down fiercely at the old dragon's neck.

"Twin-tailed demon fox!"

Behind Wu Yuan, there was also a blazing fire, but when he saw a fiery red two-tailed fox, he also quickly transformed.

Two fox tails, entangled in the tail of the ice horned dragon.

The Ice Horned Dragon was furious, and its two dragon claws slapped at the Gray Wolf King and the two-tailed demon fox, and the two beasts incarnated by the martial soul were slapped away with one palm.

But at the moment when the two beasts dragged the Ice Horned Dragon, Xin Lin took advantage of the momentum, quickly got on the dragon's body, and stabbed the Ice Horned Dragon's eyebrows with all the strength of his body.

The ice-horned dragon fell to the ground with a bang, motionless.

Looking at the young horn of its forehead, there is a touch of golden red, and that touch is the golden black eggshell that Xin Lin grabbed in his hand earlier.

The sharp eggshell directly stabbed the sleeping hole hidden behind the ice horn of the ice horn.

Soon, the icehorn dragon let out a loud snoring sound.

It fell asleep again.