The cold mist shrouded it, and the cold air stuck to the skin, seeping straight into the bones, and a layer of ice instantly formed on the dragon spirit's body.

"It's so cold! Damn mother-in-law, if you die, you have to drag someone to accompany you! ”

He scolded, shook his body hard, shook off the ice on his body, and hurriedly jumped off the stone to check the situation of the three people under his feet.

At this time, the vision of his right eye had basically recovered, and as soon as he reached the ground, he saw that the armor old man standing on the outermost part of the crack was covered in ice, not only the carapace had become ice armor, but even the head was covered with a layer of translucent thin ice.

"Old Jia, are you okay?"

Seeing that his eyes were stiff, Long Jing hurriedly reached out to pull him, but found that he had been frozen on the stone, and his body was as hard as ice, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"I guess I'm dead, I wonder what happened to the two people inside?"

He hurriedly hugged the old pangolin's waist and was about to drag him out with all his might, when he suddenly stopped again.

Old A's body was already frozen, hard and brittle, and it was still connected to the stone, and if he dragged it hard, it was likely to tear off his skin and flesh, and even break the bones of his limbs.

He may still be saved, in that case, it will be completely finished.

And he also blocked most of the cold for the two people inside, and moved him away, and the cold air would immediately pour into it, freezing Huang Cai and Baka Baka to death.

"This ...... What to do? The dragon spirit hesitated for a moment, and the traumatized brain was sluggish in the low temperature, and it was indecisive for a while.

The space of two or three meters around the stone was shrouded in cold mist, the temperature was getting lower and lower, the moisture in the air was condensed into ice, and a layer of ice crystals like white sugar appeared on the ground and on the stone, shining with fine light.

The dragon spirit's beard and hair were white, and after a slight delay, even he couldn't resist it, feeling that his skin and fingertips were numb and unconscious, and the cold was biting and painful, so he quickly moved his body to speed up the flow of blood.

"So far, I can only sacrifice Elder A and take the risk to save people!"

When he was about to pull the armor old man violently, a gust of wind suddenly blew around him, and the cold air around him was blown away at once, and they all rushed in one direction, and soon disappeared from the vicinity of the stone.

"What happened?" The dragon spirit felt the chill greatly reduced, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He turned his head to look, and saw that a few meters in front of him, in mid-air, as if a powerful vacuum cleaner was inhaling, the white cold mist gathered together, forming a spherical air mass, rotating in a clockwise direction.

The air mass turned faster and faster, smaller and smaller, and at the same time more condensed. In the end, it turned into an egg-sized air mass, snow-white, like a snowball.

The snowball stopped spinning and floated silently in the air, and I don't know what it was.

The dragon spirit stared at the snowball vigilantly, and seeing that it hadn't moved for a long time, he said in his heart: "Could it be that I defeated Ghost Qiao and broke out of the treasure?" ”

One of his eyes rolled a few times, then slowly approached, and reached for the mouth of the gluttony, ready to bite the snowball.

Unexpectedly, the snowball was like a living thing, and it drifted away all at once.

"Well, you can still run?"

I worked hard and almost died to defeat the treasure that the big boss burst out, how could I let it run?

"You're mine, don't run!" The dragon spirit hurriedly chased after him.

Unexpectedly, that thing flew extremely fast, the speed was almost comparable to that of a bullet, and it was a hundred times more flexible than a bullet, and his vision could only barely keep up, and he couldn't catch up with the other party at all.

"I'll go, you're not cheating me, are you?"

The dragon spirit stopped the chase, put his hands on his knees, wanted to cry without tears, and cried with a sad face: "I finally exploded the big boss, and the treasure actually ran away, do you play like this?" Nima's, if you're a game developer, I'll kill you! ”

"Hehehe, I'm not your treasure." Suddenly, Ghost Joe's laughter came from his heart.

"Ghost Joe!" The dragon spirit was startled and hurriedly looked around, only to see that the snowball had stopped, and it was not far in front of him.

"So you're not dead yet." He stared at the snowball for a while, his expression became solemn, and he said coldly.

This ghost thing can't be killed, and it has changed its form and continues to be a demon, and maybe it will continue to fight.

"Hmph, I'm a god, how can I die so easily."

Ghost Qiao's voice was inaudible, but his tone was still arrogant: "Gods can only die at the hands of gods, mortals can never kill gods, even if you are a demigod." ”

Hearing her weak voice, the dragon spirit put down a little of his heart, and sneered: "Being beaten like this by us, and having the face to say big things?" ”

"That's because you humans are too insidious and treacherous, it's not that I can't beat you."

Ghost Joe's tone changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily: "The next time we meet again, I will definitely not fail again, you are all dead." ”

"Hahaha. It turned out that he was about to escape. The dragon spirit laughed loudly and said loudly, "Then we'll see." ”

"We'll see, you're dead!!"

Ghost Qiao screamed hatefully, and the snowball flashed, drew a white line, and flew into a fork hole.

"Whew!" The dragon spirit watched her disappear, let out a long breath, and finally completely relaxed.

"It's been a long and thrilling battle."

He sighed and said with palpitations: "I have never encountered such a dangerous situation, if I hadn't dealt with it in time, I am afraid I would have died twice." ”

"The power of the gods is really too powerful, even the lowest gods like Ghost Qiao are so powerful, not to mention other gods."

"Alas, I've seen a few gods before, living in peace with the Mother of the Wetlands, and some look down on her, and the mole ghosts haven't fought head-on. After defeating only one young god, he thought that the gods were nothing more than that, and thought that he could resist the gods head-on. ”

"Hehe, ridiculous. This operation was so reckless that if the three Ancestors weren't so stupid, I'd be doomed. ”

"Now I'm too weak. For the sake of his own life, he must never fight the gods again until he has to do so. ”

The dragon thought about things carefully, shook his head and walked back to the stone, and began to check on the situation of the three of them.

After the cold disappeared, the heat in the space quickly filled up, and the temperature in the cave was nearly thirty degrees, stuffy and hot, and the rolling heat wave hit the body, and the dragon spirit felt extremely comfortable.

He saw that the ice armor on Old Pangolin's body had begun to melt, and hurriedly helped the old pangolin clean up the ice on his body.

He used six hands alone, and he also felt that it was too slow, and when he turned around, he saw the elite warriors who had been waiting at the entrance of the cave to peek inside, and immediately beckoned them to come and help.

Everyone worked together to quickly peel off the ice shell on the old man's body, and the person was carefully separated from the stone, and finally got the old pangolin out.