The strongest pet: the playful wife is too hard to chase

Chapter 252 Black Feather Divine Bow
The resurrection of the ancient fierce beast is only the last step. As long as she melts a ray of spirit into the glass beads, and then sends the glass beads into the body of the nine-headed black frost dragon, this sleeping mountain will immediately wake up.

At that time, with the connection between the soul and the nine-headed black frost dragon, even if Huangfu Liuliu breaks the barrier, as long as the black frost dragon is there, he will not be able to hurt her any more.

Yaoqin thought very well, and she did.

The glazed bead approached the faucet little by little, and Yaoqin took the opportunity to draw a ray of soul from herself and inject it into the bead, and she also spit out a mouthful of blood.

Pulling away the soul is not a fun thing, that kind of severe pain is like tearing a person's soul forcibly.

Yaoqin's decision to make such a decision in front of Huangfu's wandering has already demonstrated her determination to succeed or be benevolent.

But Yaoqin is not the only one who owns the artifact, not to mention that she is an ancient artifact, Huangfu Liuli owns the magic artifact of his life.

The so-called natal magic weapon is the magic weapon that is most suitable for its owner. Only when the two are combined can they exert a multiplied power, which is no less powerful than ancient artifacts.

Huangfu Liuli narrowed his eyes dangerously, and raised his hand to sacrifice the talisman that he hadn't used for a long time.

Amidst the flashes of black light, a delicate curved bow that was as fluorescent as black jade appeared in his palm. The lines of the black jade divine bow were as clear as human bones, and there were layers of black feathers on both ends of the bow, elegant and mysterious.

When the black feathers at both ends sway with the wind, they are like dancing dark angels, agile and evil.

The aura of such a black-feathered divine bow fit perfectly with Huangfu's wandering.

The same evil charm, the same arrogance.

The corners of Huangfu Liuliu's thin lips rose slightly, and he drew his bow like a full moon, concentrated his energy and turned it into a black streamer arrow, aiming.

Whoosh!
The black streamer arrow shot out from the string!

With a sharp sound piercing the air, the tip of the black streamer arrow flashed coldly and hit the golden light barrier.

The place hit by the black streamer arrow rippled around this point like ripples, indicating that the enchantment had begun to turmoil.

The strong momentum of the arrow tip has not been completely offset by the barrier, and after a moment of stalemate with the barrier, there is a slight sound from the point where the arrow tip meets the barrier, like the crisp sound of glass cracking.

Immediately afterwards, the enchantment was pierced by a black streamer arrow to open a small hole.

Even though the hole was only as big as a little finger, it was enough for Huangfu Liuliu.

He fired three more arrows at the same place, and cracks like spider webs appeared in the entire enchantment, which collapsed with a bang as Huangfu drifted away and retracted the bow, flying transparent and sharp debris everywhere.

Yaoqin's eyes widened in disbelief, the flying debris scratched her cheeks, dark red blood flowed down her face, and there was a burning sensation on her face.

How can it be? !
Huan Jinling is an ancient artifact, how could the enchantment it set up be broken so easily? !
Without the protection of this barrier, her current situation is similar to that of the woman who was stripped naked in front of the flower pickers, losing any ability to resist.

The glazed beads are about to fully integrate into the dragon head, and it must not be interrupted at this time.

She finally got to this point, and even if she died, she would never let anyone destroy it all.

This nine-headed mysterious frost dragon belongs to her!Changge Shiyu's life is also hers!

Thinking of Changge Shiyu's annoying face, Yaoqin can't wait to peel her skin, stretch her tendons, and drink her blood!

Hatred and jealousy drove her subordinates to move faster.

But who is Huangfu Migrant?

How could he let a little fallen fairy run wild in front of him?
Especially Yaoqin's provocative look just now was really dazzling!

Taking a step under his feet, shrinking the ground into an inch, he teleported in front of Yaoqin, suddenly raised his hand to pinch Yaoqin's neck, and lifted him up directly.

In the blink of an eye, Yaoqin's life was pinched in Huangfu Liuli's hands, and even his body was lifted by his neck, and his feet were lifted off the ground empty.

It's good that Yaoqin's current cultivation level has risen greatly, but she may not even be able to defeat Shiyu, and she is even insignificant in front of Huangfu Liuli, like an ant that was crushed to death.

Coupled with the fact that she forcibly pulled away her soul, she was already seriously injured, and now she couldn't even escape.

When Shiyu and the general arrived, what they saw was the scene of Huangfu strangling Yaoqin's neck, and the glass beads were almost completely submerged in the dragon's head.

Noticing that Huangfu's wandering eyes swept over the glazed bead, Shiyu immediately understood.

Regardless of marveling at the macroscopic view of the Nine Dragon Mountains in front of him, he hurriedly dodged to the dragon's head, and the Tianlan Sword pierced fiercely into the place where the glazed beads had gone.

Hold the sword and pick it!
Unexpectedly, only a small fragment of the glass bead was picked out.

Shiyu frowned, and exchanged a glance with Huangfu Liuli. Seeing his serious face, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

The glazed beads entered the body, although a small part was picked out, but the large part that disappeared must have been absorbed by the nine-headed mysterious frost dragon.

Yaoqin also thought of this at the same time, her throat was pinched tighter and tighter by Huangfu Liuli, the air became thinner and thinner, and the lack of oxygen made her whole face turn red, as if she was about to bleed.

But she was still full of crazy and twisted joy in her heart!

Once this mysterious frost dragon has absorbed the blood energy of the Shangxian, it will definitely wake up from its deep sleep.

The lack of a part of blood essence will only reduce its skill, but even so, it is more than enough to deal with Huangfu Liuli and Changge Shiyu.

What's more, it's just a small amount of blood essence.

After the mysterious frost dragon is revived, there will be as many blood essences as you want!
As if confirming Yaoqin's thoughts, the ancient and heavy Jiulong Mountains trembled violently in vain. The entire mountain range of this size trembled at the same time, and the formation was as fierce as the sky falling apart.

The sky and the earth were full of smoke and dust, and huge boulders continued to roll down from the Jiulong Mountains, making rumbling noises.

Shiyu was still on the dragon's head, but the body of the dragon higher than the dragon's head kept dropping boulders. From Shiyu's point of view, it was like a rain of stones from the sky, so dense that there was nowhere to hide.

"Sheng'er!" Huangfu Liuli frowned, and subconsciously turned his head to see Shiyu's situation.

The general who stopped in the air not far away also rushed into the pile of rocks with his wings fluttering.

Yaoqin just seized the opportunity of Huangfu's wandering and distracted, flipped her wrist, and drove Huan Jinling to fly above her head.

A golden light flashed, and by the time Huangfu drifted away to react, Yaoqin had completely disappeared.

"Damn!"

Huangfu Liuli cursed in a low voice, but now was not the time to pursue Yaoqin, so he dodged directly into the pile of rocks and came to Shiyu's side.

He grabbed Shiyu's waist, let her lean against his chest tightly, and then teleported out of the range of the pile of rocks.

(End of this chapter)