In the dark, Lin Feng carefully searched for this guy's weakness through the bee.

However, the hard armor on this guy's body is like stainless steel, and it doesn't leak.

"It's too far away, its power shield is too strong, I have to get closer."

However, the reality was that Lin Feng had to constantly dodge the purple qi attacks in order to save his life. And the attack of that head was also more violent every time, and the purple qi changed from one to two or three, getting thicker and thicker.

It left less and less living space for Lin Feng.

These purple qi seem to be living creatures, and they are closely related to the body of the god of flying beasts. Wherever Lin Feng hid, they chased after him.

"Damn! Eat me with an arrow! Lin Feng opened the Silver Dragon Bow and took out a high-explosive black feather arrow, which was so loud that it was shot out.

The pitch-black feather arrow dragged a black streamer and rumbled towards the python's head. Piercing the purple mist vapor like a withering and decaying, it rolls in the sky, riding the wind and waves.

As if sensing the power of this arrow, some of the purple mist that had originally attacked Lin Feng actually flowed back and chased the black feather arrow.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it's related, okay!" “

He pulled a bottle out of his bosom and slammed it on the ground.

Click!

The bottle shattered, and a cloud of gray smoke rose up.

This is also poisonous smoke, but it is just the poison of a hundred insects that Lin Feng personally boiled. If you sniff it, you will be torn apart and die of hemolysis.

However, compared to this purple mist of unknown depth, Lin Feng was more willing to accept his poisonous smoke-the poisonous smoke he developed, which naturally had an antidote.

Sure enough, as Lin Feng expected, the moment the poisonous smoke rose, those purple mist dodged one after another. They seemed to be afraid of this poisonous smoke, and soon Lin Feng found that they were not afraid, but disgusted.

Disdain to be in the company of it.

"Haha, good!" Lin Feng took out a few more bottles, rushed forward, rushed out of Zhangyu, and dropped another bottle.

In this way, he is closer to the bee and has a stronger sense. Rushing again, falling again, so three or four times, Lin Feng has already rushed forward for more than thirty zhang.

He finally sensed the bee again, and in the dark void, he saw three flickering lights.

Throat!

Right at the throat of these three pythons.

"Attack the jaw!" Lin Feng shouted, swallowing mountains and rivers in anger. At the same time, he opened his bow and set up arrows, and three spirit arrows shot out in succession, reaching his throat.

The sound shuttled through this battlefield with difficulty, and was finally captured by Ye Shilian and the golden-headed monk.

"Haha, good!" Ye Shilian laughed and burst from a distance, like a rolling flame.

The long stick in his hand slashed hard, forming a fiery red shadow, and the stick pointed at the throat of the guy.

But that beast is powerful, with a flexible neck and a flexible contraction, and can always avoid Ye Shilian's deadly attacks at the most critical moment.

Just when Ye Shilian was angry and thinking about how to solve it, suddenly a black light rushed in and pierced the throat of that guy accurately.

It's Lin Feng's Black Feather Arrow!

The blue python roared and shrank back abruptly. The mountains trembled, and the earth shook. Thunderclouds tumble in mid-air, forming swirls of deep blue and crimson.

Almost at the same moment, the golden-headed monk also saw a black feathered arrow hit the throat of the earth-colored python.

Both heads retracted at the same time, and a terrifying howl came out from the Purple Cloud Cave.

Thundered! Roar, roar!

The encounter between the two heads infuriated the purple python, its eyes widened, and two purple streamers burst out from its eyes, forming beams of light that rumbled left and right on the pool.

It was extremely fast, and the two purple streamers were extremely toxic, and everywhere it passed, it was a scorched earth.

Lin Feng didn't dare to touch it, and hurriedly jumped, Ye Shilian and the golden-headed monk were no exception.

However, Lin Feng's speed was not as fast as the purple streamer, and if he was not careful, his calf was swept away. It was just swept to the leg of his trousers, and a pain in his heart made Lin Feng's body crooked and fall to the ground from mid-air.

Bang!

His body smashed a two-foot-deep pit on the ground, and he struggled for two breaths before he could barely get up. The leg was numb and sore, and he couldn't walk.

"It's so poisonous, haha, okay, kill you and take your poison to refine medicine!" Lin Feng laughed, the only way to boost morale.

Bang bang!

After two loud bangs, the left and right heads quickly poked out again, but this time, it was obviously smaller than before, and the demonic energy had weakened by about thirty percent.

It seemed that Lin Feng's attack on their fatal point, although it was not really fatal with one blow, it also weakened their strength.

With two good demonstrations, all three seem to have a good idea. Wrapped in aura, they dodged and dodged under the ferocity of the three heads, looking for an opportunity to attack their throats.

Lin Feng was struggling to apply medicine to his leg, but he felt a huge stench of light rushing towards him. One leg was injured and his mobility was greatly reduced.

Seeing that he was about to suffer, suddenly, a red light flew from the left side, forming an umbrella cover and covering him.

Rumble!

The streamer just hit the cover of the flint umbrella, and Lin Feng was in it, only to feel that his ears were also deaf and his eyes were almost blind.

The force collided, and the power fluctuations rippled inside and outside the firelight umbrella cover, impacting everything around them.

If it weren't for Lin Feng to control the spirit shield in time, he would have been able to blow this powerful impact to ashes.

"It's so strong!" Lin Feng once again felt Ye Shilian's strength, he and the golden-headed monk, almost the most powerful person Lin Feng had encountered so far, was Wei Qiu, I was afraid that he could only be on par with them.

"Boy, are you alright?" Ye Shilian was busy attacking and dodging while yelling at Lin Feng.

"Take care of yourself!" Lin Feng still said the same thing, and another streamer shot out in the direction of the cave, and at this time, his legs also regained consciousness, so he hurriedly rushed out from under the umbrella cover and flashed to the other side.

Before he landed, Lin Feng's wings behind him suddenly opened, carrying him into the air.

Condescendingly, Lin Feng stretched out his bow and set up arrows, aiming at the python's eyes.

Shout!

The arrow pierced through the sky, wrapped in strong spiritual power, and galloped towards the target.

The moment the arrow left the string, Lin Feng's figure flickered and became disillusioned. In another flash, he had appeared on the other side, another arrow.

Lin Feng was like crazy, constantly boosting his spiritual power, changing from one place to another. Stretch your bow and set up arrows, and a moment later, the sky is already a world of spirit arrows and purple streamers.

After all, none of the arrows hit the target, and the python head in it was obviously the most powerful of the three.

The purple mist was steaming, and the entire cave had turned into a sea of fog. Ye Shilian and the golden-headed monk kept throwing the antidote pill into their mouths, and the golden-headed monk complained: "What are you fooling about? “

In his opinion, it would be a great mistake to take a small point like Lin Feng to kill the god of flying beasts, no, it would be a great mistake to set foot in Ziyun Mountain.

The golden staff in his hand continued to inspire the golden clouds, and the golden clouds had filled the entire cave, and it would not be long before the battle could be ended.

Suddenly, the golden-headed monk's eyes sank, what did he do? Communication with Jin Yun has been cut off!

He heard a rumbling sound, low and slow, like an earthquake, emanating from the depths of the cave.

(End of chapter)