Snort.

The sky suddenly became snow-white, so that people could not see anything, and a flash of lightning fell from the sky, which was twice as thick as the original two thunderstorms.

The little rabbit is also fighting, the last thunderstorm, whether it can be crossed depends on this time, rolling to the ground, turning into a giant rabbit more than one meter high, kicking his legs hard, and hitting the thunder.

In the past, the two thunderstorms could still hold on, but now this one, at a glance, is full of power, and if it doesn't change, I'm afraid there will be no chance to change in the future.

The thunderbolt hit the little rabbit's head in an instant, but this time it was not dispersed in the slightest, it was completely wrapped, and the arcs of electricity were beating wildly, and the skin that had just recovered turned into charcoal in a blink of an eye, and large pieces fell to the ground.

"Bunny"

Xiang'er's big eyes were full of mist, but she didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear of disturbing the little rabbit to cross the catastrophe, her hands tightly grasped Zhang Xiaohu's arm, and she didn't know how much strength she used, even Zhang Xiaohu, who had tempered his muscles countless times, grinned in pain.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll be able to get through it"

Zhang Xiaohu gasped, didn't dare to say it, endured the pain and gently patted Xiang'er's arm to comfort, but his eyes were staring at the little rabbit wrapped by the thunder and didn't dare to move away, saying that it was okay, but he didn't have any bottom in his heart, after all, the little rabbit is just an ordinary demon beast, in addition to being able to get bigger, he hasn't seen any other skills, the only difference is that he usually eats spirit grass every day, and finally added a few drops of the essence blood of the demon emperor-level dragon.

I knew that I usually practiced this little guy, Zhang Xiaohu sighed secretly, always thinking that it was just Xiang'er's little pet, too lazy to care about it, although Xiang'er kept feeding the spirit grass every day, but thinking that the two of them were not lacking in this, just feed it, how do you know that you are greedy and greedy, and you will get into trouble.

The more Zhang Xiaohu thought about it, the more he regretted it, looking at the way Xiang'er's heart was pinched, in case the little rabbit had a good one, he didn't know what to do.

The little rabbit struggled hard in the light cocoon, the monster's innate exercises kept running, and the small arcs tore the muscles, and healed little by little, whether it was the skin or muscles, this time every part of the body was ravaged by thunder, smashing the body again and again and blending together.

The pain, the pain of the heart, every inch of muscle, every bone, even the internal organs kept coming out of bursts of sharp pain, the little rabbit opened its mouth and screamed silently, not that it didn't want to scream, but that the mouthpiece was now constantly torn and healed, and it couldn't be used at all.

The little rabbit's movements are getting slower and slower, and the strength in his body seems to have been exhausted, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a small half of the dragon's essence blood hidden in the body, which is constantly replenished at this time, it would have been unable to withstand it for a long time.

Strings of electric arcs covered the rabbit's back, and the two bulging bags were getting bigger and bigger, and they were still squirming inside, as if something was about to come out.

The electric light slowly became dim, and the smell of burnt cooking drifted everywhere, and suddenly, there was a snort, and the remaining arcs that wrapped the rabbit suddenly turned into the body, and the rabbit's body suspended in mid-air shook and changed back to its original state, and the small body fell to the ground, stiffening and motionless, and pieces of burnt skin and muscles slowly fell off with a clicking cracking sound.

Xiang'er screamed and was about to run up, but Zhang Xiaohu grabbed her and didn't say anything, just stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

The speed of the cloud's rotation began to slow down, although it was not pressing, but it had no intention of scattering, so it stopped overhead without slowing down, but the flashing thunder light was much less now, and the sky was slightly brighter.

Big tears kept rolling down, Xiang'er covered her mouth hard, looked at the motionless little body, and choked up and couldn't speak.

Zhang Xiaohu investigated carefully, his face was happy, he shook the incense and said, "Don't cry, you see, there is still life"

Xiang'er wiped a handful of tears and quickly looked over, and sure enough, the little rabbit looked scorched and black on the outside, but it was still beating slowly inside.

"Brother Xiaohu, can't you go over?"

Xiang'er asked with her face tilted back and tears in her eyes.

"No, it has to survive this catastrophe on its own"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, looked at the calamity clouds in the sky and said, "Look, the calamity clouds in the sky have not dispersed yet, what if there is any change in the past?"

"But, it's so pitiful for the little rabbit."

Xiang'er sobbed and said, wiping her tears from time to time, the elixir in the storage bag was already in her hand at this time, and her footsteps moved forward slightly.

"It's okay, it's going to be okay"

Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to comfort Xiang'er dryly.

Crossing this thing, except for the last time I saw the dragon being hacked alive from a distance, the rest is only a few strokes in the collection, really calculated, the little rabbit here is a complete and clear view, so at this time I can't say a word.

The rabbit is almost all burned, at this time the remnants of the thunder are bombarding in its body, bones, muscles are rapidly mutating, little by little out of the category of demon beasts, marching towards the demon king, and it is not an ordinary demon king, this time the thunder robbery, the blood of the rabbit and the blood of the dragon are perfectly fused together, since then, there is a new species in the world.

"It's moving, Brother Little Tiger, look, the little rabbit is moving"

Xiang'er pointed to the charred little body not far away in surprise, shook Zhang Xiaohu's arm and jumped up.

Zhang Xiaohu looked carefully, and the little rabbit was still lying there motionless, but the two big bags on his back slowly bulged outward, getting bigger and bigger, and getting longer and longer.

"What is this?"

The strange change stunned Zhang Xiaohu, could it be that he fell just now and broke the rabbit's bones? But it's not right, if it was broken, it should have become like this just now, instead of a little bulge like now.

Suddenly, there were two snaps, and the big bag on the rabbit's back burst open, and two meat wings popped out of it, opening up enough to be the size of two or three rabbits, several skeletons supported the meat wings, and a thin layer of flesh membrane was connected in the middle, and the meat wings that had just come out were still pink, but with the contact with the air, they quickly became the same color as the body.

Tweeted.

The little rabbit raised his head and barked a few times into the sky.

The sky rumbled with a muffled sound, and quickly lit up, and after a while, it became the same as before, and the calamity clouds that had just been pressed overhead had dissipated at this time, and the inexplicable fear disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The little rabbit fluttered its wings and flew happily towards Xiang'er, and on the scorched little body along the way, pieces of black fragments fell, and before they could fall to the ground, they turned into powder, and were blown apart by the wind that fanned up the wings.

"Bunny"

Xiang'er took a few steps forward, hugged the little rabbit in her arms, regardless of whether the little rabbit was comfortable or not, turned it over and looked upside down, and the elixir in her hand was unceremoniously poured into the rabbit's mouth.

Zhang Xiaohu laughed on the side, looking at the rabbit's appearance of dodging left and right makes people happy, but this meat wing is not bad, Zhang Xiaohu took a step forward, his finger poked it up, and he couldn't see it, the meat wings that were like bats just now were now on his back, and he could barely see it.

In the following days, Xiang'er sat happily in her clothes every day.

The battle with Jiaolong almost suffered a loss because of the lack of qi and blood, how could Xiang'er let Zhang Xiaohu go on the road like this, I don't have to say, honestly raise it here before leaving.

Every day, the dragon meat is eaten constantly, and the rabbit that has risen a level has not been pulled down, and when it is time to eat, the first one squatted in front of the pot, and the saliva flowed, the little guy who could get it in a few mouthfuls before, now the amount of food is not much bigger, and it is the same as eating and not eating, just like a bottomless pit.

But no one cares about these, a dragon is more than ten meters long, even if the rabbit can eat it, how much can it eat.

Xiang'er happily cut the Jiaolong skin, then punched small holes one by one, and sewed it together with the meat tendons on the dragon's front paws, and a Jiaolong leather coat was made in this way.

That's how the python skin clothes in the cloud forest were made back then, and now that Xiang'er is already in the golden pill stage, where will it be so simple, besides, this is a dragon skin at the level of the demon emperor, if you don't use it for refining, I'm sorry that the black Jiao is not.

The runes were drawn out on Xiang'er's hand, and then they were smashed into the dragon's clothes one by one.

The refining tool is simple, it is quite simple, it is difficult to say, it is as difficult as you want.

The simple thing is that as long as you make a mold first, just like the current Jiaolongyi, the rest as long as you enter the runes, it is considered a magic weapon, the difficulty is that the advantages and disadvantages of the magic weapon completely depend on the number of runes entered, if you are lazy and only play one group or two groups of runes, that is the most entry-level magic weapon, if you enter thousands of groups of runes, even if it is a top magic weapon, it will definitely be ranked.

Xiang'er had a plan a long time ago, the runes, the array didn't know how many times she calculated in her heart, at the beginning, the runes were easy to enter one by one, but as the runes on the dragon skin increased, the difficulty of entering became more and more difficult, and in the back, each time a group was entered, the difficulty was increasing exponentially.

The little rabbit ran around happily, and it used to be lazy in its arms every day, but now it has a pair of small wings, fluttering all over the sky.

The nearby spirit grass is terrible, the small nose is particularly powerful, and now after becoming the demon king, the nose is up to the sky, as long as you raise it and smell it, the spirit grass more than ten miles away can't escape, and it flies around every day to look for it, the range is getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding area is flying for more than 100 miles.

Fortunately, he is now a demon king, and he still has the breath of a dragon, and Zhang Xiaohu doesn't bother to care about it, with it going crazy everywhere.

Every time she comes back, Xiang'er's eyes are smiling into a slit, a steady stream of spirit grass comes back, and the storage bags are filled with a lot, at the beginning, the little rabbit saw the spirit grass and moved back, and now it is also a mouthful, not more than a hundred years without looking at it, but this dense forest does not know how many thousands of years no one has walked through, not to mention that the spirit grass is everywhere, at least it is much more than the Shuangri Continent, the little rabbit has been busy for several days, and this began to appear empty-handed.