After a while, all the people of the hunting party returned the way they came, and they marked the way, and they would not be lost without water and cold to lead the way.

In this dense forest, there is only Shui Yihan left, which is more quiet and depressing.

At this time, it was really silent, and Shui Yihan had just discovered that there was no half a beast within ten miles in front of him, and that was the range he could smell with his nose. Moreover, inexplicably, you will feel a trace of heart palpitations, lingering. Maybe Chen Shou also instinctively felt it, so he retreated.

This is not the power that ordinary demon beasts can have. Perhaps, it would be wise for Shui Yihan to go back now. However, people die for money, birds die for food, and they have already arrived here, and if he doesn't go to see it, he is really unwilling.

Shui Yihan followed this range and touched it.

"I'll just take a look at it from afar, and if that monster is too powerful, I'll not be too late. He thought to himself.

This time, Shui Yihan was in a hurry with all his might. There was no more than half a beast in front of him, and he had no scruples, just going early and returning early. The torch in his hand was also thrown away, and he could find his way by following his nose. And the wild monsters are not afraid of fire, some of them are still the ancestors of fire control, holding torches, which will only attract their attention.

This time I was in a hurry, and I went a long way. Shui Yihan estimated that he had walked for dozens of miles, and finally, he smelled a long-lost fragrance. Although it was faint, it smelled better than the Red Flame Beast it fought yesterday.

A smile appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, and he gradually slowed down his pace according to the taste.

As the smell became stronger and stronger, the pace of the water became slower and slower, and finally, it stopped by a boulder.

This was it, he cautiously hid behind the rock, looking ahead.

At this glance, I was shocked.

It was past noon, and although it was raining, there was still a little glimmer of light, scattered through the gap between the two trees.

I saw that a white behemoth was coiling around the root of the tree twice, breathing evenly, and its eyelids were closed, as if it was resting.

This thing, with a horse's head, ox ears, and a snake's body, has antlers on its head, and its limbs are hooked like eagle's claws, and it is covered with a set of scale armor, shining brightly.

It lies leisurely, not angry.

This, isn't this a dragon? Shui Yihan gasped, his face changed greatly, and he stayed there.

This is already too much beyond the limit that Shui Yihan can imagine, Rao is he has a good appetite, but at this time, he can't even swallow the saliva, stuck in his throat.

With Shui Yihan's current cultivation, he can only fight the idea of low-level demon beasts, if it is a mid-level, he will have to go around the road, and the high-level will definitely be out of the wind. As for encountering demons, he never thought about it at all, and he is also the king of demons, dragon.

At this time, Shui Yihan was like an ant, following the smell to go out to feed, only to see an elephant lying there, let him where to speak.

The atmosphere, dreary and scary, and the air seemed to condense. The white dragon, whose nose suddenly twitched slightly, as if he had smelled something, one eyelid slowly raised, his eyeballs moved slightly, and he glanced in the direction of Shui Yihan half-open. Immediately, its faucet shook, its eyes widened, staring at the water Yi Han, the corners of its mouth drooled with crystal saliva, and there was a sound of "popping" on the ground.

Shui Yihan was stared at by these eyes, like a centipede seeing a chicken, a mouse seeing a cat, and a sheep seeing a hungry wolf, his heart palpitated, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and he almost turned around and ran, which was the fear of natural enemies.

In ancient times, the big demon ate people just like people eat chickens and ducks now, which is natural and natural. This fear, innate, is unstoppable.

However, Shui Yihan knew that he couldn't escape, and he would definitely die as soon as he turned around.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I was so lucky, in this deserted place, I can still see such a delicious and delicious human being, according to what is it called according to human beings? ”

The white dragon muttered to himself, extremely happy, the two long whiskers under his lips trembled slightly, and the long tail shook back and forth. It looked at Shui Yihan with interest, and was not in a hurry to lower its claws. In its eyes, the water is cold and it is a boiled duck that can't run.

"You, can you speak human words?" Shui Yihan was no longer afraid at this time, and his body was no longer trembling.

Just now, when the fear was at its strongest, the originally silent blood veins in the body moved again. As his blood pulsed once, his body straightened up a little, and his fear decreased a little. As the white dragon spoke, he straightened up and was no longer afraid. The blood veins in the body also fell silent again.

"Hmph, what is so difficult to learn about the words of you humans, how to compare with our demon clan, you humans, Mu Monkey and crown. I think back then, I followed the holy monk, ahh ”

Bailong looked triumphant, and then said, "Hmph, why am I talking to you so much." Hey, it seems that I haven't seen anyone for a long time. This time I finally escaped, so I must eat enough. ”

"Dragon, don't you eat people?" Shui Yihan still had a glimmer of hope, since he could communicate, he might be able to be reasonable.

"Hahaha. The white dragon laughed again, slapped the ground with one paw, raised the head of the dragon high, glanced at Shui Yihan with both eyes, and said: "Who said that dragons don't eat people, it's just that they don't want to eat, and I just want to eat." ”

Immediately, it revealed two rows of white, sharp fangs, glowing with a cold cold light.

Shui Yihan frowned, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, he finally really realized the taste of naked human swords and fish today. Sometimes it may not be scary to be killed, but it is scary to be eaten.

However, he was not a man who was tied down, and he carefully considered the countermeasures at the moment, and then his eyes lit up. It's hard to say about other big demons, but, because it is a dragon, although it is more powerful, it has the most contact with humans, and there is relatively little mystery.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry when they touch them.

Presumably, that is the sensitive part of the dragon. Since it is a sensitive part, it must also be its weak point. Looking at its momentum and size, it must be dead to beat itself, and only by finding this reverse scale and hitting it with one blow can there be a glimmer of life.

Having made up his mind, Shui Yihan quietly looked at the neck of the white dragon, and at the same time, secretly lucked the aura of starlight. The index finger of his right hand gradually became snow-white and crystal clear.

This is a one-handed killing move that he has gradually cultivated and practiced. This finger is no longer ordinary flesh and blood, it has really become a piece of cold ice, no, it is the dark ice, because it is colder than ice, harder, as hard as King Kong.

It was an elemental transformation body that could only be cultivated when the Xuanbing Extreme Tribulation Sutra was completed. Once this technique is completed, the whole body, whether it is the surface of the body or the internal organs, can be turned into ice, and the elemental body, even if it is broken, can be restored at any time, and some vitality will be consumed. Moreover, in the realm of ice around the body, it is ever-changing, repeated, immortal and indestructible.

With Shui Yihan's current cultivation, he can only barely practice one finger and name it "Xuanbing Finger". Last time, if Iron Man had received this finger, he would have died a long time ago.

Shui Yihan was on the neck of the white dragon, looking carefully, and finally, he saw a piece of dragon scales that were different from the surrounding area, golden yellow, and a burst of golden light flowed from time to time. That's the reverse scale.

The white dragon saw that Shui Yihan was already salivating, and he didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, pulled out of the tree, and stepped in front of Shui Yihan with only one leap. Looking at Shui Yihan standing still, he thought that he was intimidated by its dragon might, and he was already dead in his heart, waiting for death. He was also defenseless, and he didn't use his front paws to scratch it, but lowered his head and bit it directly, intending to swallow the water in one bite and get cold.

The huge dragon head had arrived in front of him, and the hot air spit out of the dragon's mouth blew on his face that was slightly itchy. At this time, Shui Yihan was already ready to attack, and in an instant, he suddenly burst out, pointed at the golden scales, and his fingertips paused slightly, and then he was gone.

This, as expected, is its weakness. Shui Yihan was overjoyed in his heart, and then his body retreated.

The white dragon only felt a chill in his heart, and then, his eyes opened angrily, and his anger was monstrous, and he wanted to look up to the sky and roar. However, before it could shout, its body was weak, a layer of ice and snow accumulated on its chest, and it lay heavily on the ground, its eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness.

It looked at Shui Yihan resentfully, and said weakly: "My father is the Dragon King of the North Sea. Then his eyes were gloomy and he was breathless.