Chapter 17: On and Under the Cliff

Ye Tian shouted, a multi-meter-huge ice palm was shot out by Ye Tian's left hand, rushing towards the pterodactyl beast with a momentum that sealed the world, sweeping all the way, freezing the face into ice, the ice palm had not yet arrived, and ice beads had appeared on both sides of the pterosaur beast's eyebrows! The pterosaur beast roared, its wings trembled, and a whirlwind was drawn, and suddenly riding the wind, the ice rushing palm swept under the belly of the pterosaur beast with a layer of ice. The pterodactyl beast made a gorgeous spin in the air and flew towards Ye Tian.

"Aoyi! Golden Body!" Ye Tian's posture changed, his hands clenched into fists to protect his slightly lowered forehead, and a golden shield suddenly appeared in front of Ye Tian! Suddenly, a piercing grinding sound drilled into Ye Tian's ears!

Before a spark could disappear, Ye Tian suddenly spread the shield and faced the back of the pterosaur beast that had taken off, "Aoyi! Explosive fist!" Ye Tian's waist twisted, and his right hand blasted away with firelight! A large fist formed by flames soared into the sky, and under the sound of a screaming beast, it hit the back of the pterosaur beast with unmistakable accuracy.

"Aoyi! Ice Rush Palm!" Ye Tian in order to prevent the Pterodactyl Beast from dying without stiffening, when its figure was struck down, it hit another Ice Rush Palm, and the Pterodactyl Beast was immediately formed into a large ice block and fell to the ground.

Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to take back his reward, when suddenly a feeling of life and death crisis came to mind! Ye Tian's face changed, "Mystery! Golden Body!" "Bang", Ye Tian's body was suddenly knocked into the air! Before Ye Tian could react, there was another loud bang, and Ye Tian was shot down from the air with his golden body!

Ye Tian spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, but found that he had already flown out of the cliff!

"Huh, this little guy is kind of funny. In the later stage of foundation building, he was able to fight me twice without dying. A voice muttered. "Forget it, it's just a little reptile, it's rare to wake up, and it's fun to go and have fun with some old friends. The owner of the voice laughed horribly, his body flashed, and he disappeared suddenly.

Ye Tian smiled bitterly at this moment, he hadn't even seen the other party's appearance, and he was about to send Huangquan to death. There was a constant whistling sound in his ears, and Ye Tian had fallen for a few minutes, but he still hadn't seen the bottom of the cliff. This cliff is so terrible!

Ye Tian seized the time to recover some aura and muttered, "Now, it depends on luck." ”

At the bottom of an unknown cliff, the golden axe knelt on one knee, and spit out a mouthful of blood-red fresh as if it was desperate. Around the golden axe, there is a pale golden cover, this is the golden axe's life-saving magic weapon, the natal golden bell! And outside the cover, Lin Yuan and several people surrounded there, and the magic space in his hand constantly attacked the golden cover, bringing up waves.

"Golden Axe, don't fight to the death, this Jin Zhongbao won't be long. Hand over the storage ring in your hand!It seems that I can spare your life for the sake of the friendship in the past few months!" Lin Yuan persuaded while attacking the golden bell jar of the golden axe with the magic weapon in his hand.

"Hmph, Lin Yuan, do you think I'll still believe you? If you want my things, then you have to find them from my corpse!" Golden Axe sneered, although the injury was serious, Golden Axe's attitude was still tough!

"Golden Axe! Don't give face, don't face it! Everyone work harder! I see if he will be so hard to talk about if he breaks his turtle cover!" Lin Yuan seemed to be annoyed and angry, and the magic weapon in his hand attacked even more fiercely.

In just half an hour, the golden axe's natal magic weapon was already crumbling. "Do you really want to use that trick?" but ,,," Even at this point, the golden axe still had a nonchalant face, but occasionally a trace of struggle flashed on his face.