readx; Looking at the Silver Horn Blood Drinking Python's eyes full of anger, Feng Miao shook his head and smiled: "You conscienceless guy, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to eat this trick, so I stopped, but you thought I was insulting you?"

Different from the previous hiss~hiss~ sound, the anger in the eyes of the Silver Horn Blood Drinking Python disappeared after hearing Feng Miao's words, and was replaced by a low whine to show surrender, and immediately changed to a docile appearance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hehe, you don't have to behave like this, I said it's a partner monster, do you know it, partner? There is no master and servant between us, we are friends and brothers. Seeing the docile appearance of the Silver Horn Blood Drinking Python, Feng Miao was afraid that this Silver Horn Blood Drinking Python would become unmotivated in the future. "Python, I'm really afraid that you will lose your fighting spirit, from now on you and I will be partners and comrades-in-arms. "Feng Miao stood next to the wind python, one person and one python established a partnership in this snow, and no one would have thought that a few years later, one of them broke the shackles of the human race, and the other broke the restrictions of the monster, and a good story in later generations also originated from this. Feng Miao led the wind python to the depths of the Ice Pole Mountains, leaving only traces of different shades on the snow.

"Anaconda, I wish you could speak our human language one day, so we can communicate easily. Looking at the dumbfounded python, Feng Miao really wanted the python to chat with him and let him talk about the life of the monster.

Suddenly, the wind python rushed to Feng Miao, the python's body was purple and bright, and the python's eyes were full of vigilance. Feng Miao noticed this behavior of the dumb python, and subconsciously asked, "Enemy?"

I saw the wind python nod its head and suddenly roared forward. Suddenly, a deafening roar came with the wind and snow, and a giant lion with fierce eyes, black lines on his forehead, and a snow-white body appeared five zhang away, blowing up the snow on the ground with his forepaw from time to time, and roared in the direction where Feng Miao was.

Could it be that this snow lion had a fight with the wind python? Feng Miao thought to herself. "Enemy?" Feng Miao asked the wind python. The wind python nodded at the python's head, and immediately glanced at Feng Miao, and also roared towards the snow lion, and the wind python even wanted to immediately pounce to vent the grievances he had just received from Feng Miao.

"Do you need me to do it, or do you need to deal with it yourself?" Feng Miao asked the dumb python who was in good spirits at the moment

The wind python didn't say anything, and went straight to the snow lion, the python's tail bombarded the snow in front of the snow lion, and the python's eyes stared at the snow lion fiercely, which undoubtedly stimulated the snow lion. The snow lion was also unwilling to fall into the wind, and burst out with a very strong momentum, surpassing the wind python more than one step. The snow lion's strong aura immediately attracted Feng Miao's attention. "It's interesting, it's a little tricky, I'm afraid. Feng Miao muttered, then glanced at the wind python again, and found that the wind python was fearless, and asked worriedly again: "Can you fight over the ranks?"

The python seems to be annoyed by Feng Miao's concern and wants to prove himself quickly through the battle. The wind python said in his heart: I can't beat you Feng Miao, I don't dare to provoke this broken lion? A domineering aura poured out from the wind python's body, and the python's body full of purple rays pounced towards the snow lion. Looking at the oncoming python, the snow lion was disdainful, his hind legs pierced into the snow, a low roar, and then raised his front paws, and waved forward, but it was this palm that seemed to be an understatement, and the strong wind slapped on the wind python was to make the python retreat again and again, and the wind python seemed to be unable to withstand the snow lion's palm, and the whole python body was like a broken kite after a moment of support in the snow like a kite with a broken line to draw a deep mark, and the python's head was embedded in the snow, and then the python struggled from the snow, just now contemptuously rushed to the snow lion thought that he could fight with it, but he didn't expect to be abused alive once。

Feng Miao looked at the frustrated wind python, condensed the surrounding imperial qi, and blood lit up between its eyebrows, blue and purple, flowing and flashing on the ten feathers. The wind python felt Feng Miao's suddenly strong breath at this moment, and hissed ~ hissed to show respect, even the snow lion in the distance couldn't help but tremble when he saw the strange brilliance and breath on this human body, and the snow lion turned around in the distance and thought in his heart: It seems that this human breath is faintly stronger than me, and it is obviously only the cultivation of the peak of the qi but has colorful feathers, which is really weird. If I can devour this person's essence and blood, I will definitely be able to hope to improve the cultivation of at least three feathers, and then there will be no other snow beast in this area that can compete with me.

The two beasts paused for a short time, Feng Miao looked at the wind python struggling out of the snow and reassured: "It's normal that you can't beat this snow lion, and its worst thing is also the cultivation of the three feathers, you are only at the peak of the qi transformation before fighting with me, and you have suffered a lot of injuries, and it is impossible to defeat it in your state." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the snow lion roaring from a distance and rushing towards Feng Miao, its huge claws shaking the ground up and down. Suddenly, the snow lion stepped back and jumped, three yellow feathers quietly lit up in his eyes, his whole body was covered with tight golden armor, and his claws were also covered with golden claw-shaped weapons. Immediately after that, the golden snow lion slapped Feng Miao's head in a daze, trying in vain to make a blow work.

"You don't deserve to hurt me, get out!" Feng Miao shouted angrily when she saw the snow lion running towards her unscrupulously, with a strong killing intent. Immediately, the blood on Feng Miao's forehead feathers, blue and purple rays of light rose, and a purple sword, a blue halberd, and a huge scythe with blood all over his body floated in his hand. "Three Absolute Divine Soldiers, Huabing River, Purple Darkness Breaking, Nine Thunder Annihilation, Blood God Brake" accompanied by angry shouting Feng Miao also played the three soldiers gathered together to complete the Huabing River, the three weapons danced at high speed in Feng Miao's hands, and then turned into a colorful river that surged, the snow was rolled up layer by layer, and the rainbow-like Huabing River swept towards the snow lion in the frightened expression of the snow lion, and the snow lion was covered in sweat and hair at the moment, with a trace of despair and regret being swallowed by the color of the Huabing River.

"You didn't think that I was the pinnacle of the three lines, even if I was a six-soldier soldier, I could defeat it. Feng Miao said calmly, looking coldly at the snow lion that was trapped in the river of soldiers. The snow lion tried hard to break free from the river of soldiers, but slowly it found that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the river that firmly grasped it, and it could not break free no matter what. And the snow lion was even more frightened to find that it was not just blocked, there seemed to be a purple breath with a sense of death at the moment to erode its vitality, and then the thunder and lightning also bombarded the snow lion, but thinking of the three colors of the river of soldiers, it seems that there is still blood color that does not show the attack, the despair in the snow lion's eyes reached the peak, and finally a ball of blood with a strong blood-devouring power shrouded the golden snow lion, countless blood needles easily pierced into the snow lion's body, and then the snow lion convulsed, and the wind and Miao outside the river of the soldiers were growing at this time, the feathers between the eyebrows were extremely bright, and the royal qi between heaven and earth was rushing wildly, It seems that when the blood-devouring attribute absorbs the snow lion's hidden essence blood, the energy in the essence blood is fed back to Feng Miao. After stripping and transforming the snow lion's energy, Feng Miao felt faint signs of a breakthrough. (To be continued, please pay attention to "The Immortal of the World")