Chapter 65
"Crazy woman!" Li Mengqing couldn't help shouting, even if he was already a high-level summoner, he didn't dare to rush forward like this.

Ye Lan glanced at Li Mengqing contemptuously, and snorted coldly, "The big man is so cowardly, if you don't catch Sister Qingluo, I will let the bug bite you to death!"

The poisonous insect elegantly posed a poss at Li Mengqing, three black lines appeared on Li Mengqing's forehead, why did he want to be with these two women.

Riding on the black dragon, Feng Qingluo felt that the aura around her was becoming more and more uncontrollable, and the surrounding air was getting colder, and the cold wind kept blowing on her face.

Feng Qingluo frowned slightly. If she continued like this, she might not have the spiritual power to deal with the beast at all. She pursed her cold thin lips slightly, and ordered to the black dragon, "Black dragon, speed up with all your strength!"

"Troublesome woman~" Xiao Hei roared displeased twice, and the black dragon broke through the sky violently.

Feng Qingluo stared at the snow lotus with her cold eyes, her cold and delicate lips were tightly pressed, her whole body was tightly pressed against the dragon, watching several snow lotus flowers appear in front of her eyes.

With a sudden flick of her wrist, the chain in Feng Qingluo's hand clasped the rock accurately, and her petite figure leaped into the air.

Feng Qingluo raised the hands and quickly took back the several snow lotus flowers in his hands, and his figure returned to the black dragon again. A gust of cold wind swept over the face suddenly, and a cloud of black mist slammed towards Feng Qingluo.

"Black dragon, fly!" Feng Qingluo's cold voice spewed out from her thin lips, and her petite figure threw herself on the black dragon, and the dragon's tail slammed heavily on the black mist. trembled twice.

Then flew down quickly, Feng Qingluo only felt more and more oppression all over her body, the black mist behind them kept following them, her hands quickly formed seals, and countless flames continuously attacked the black mist , but the speed of the black mist did not slow down in the slightest.

Feng Qingluo bit her delicate lips lightly, stretched out her hand and cut the palm of her hand, blood dripped on the high-level magic scroll, she raised her hand and flew out, a powerful water magic burst out from the magic scroll, and the black mist froze in an instant.

The petite face turned pale, Feng Qingluo jumped up, and said sharply, "Attack, let you attack again!"

She frantically smashed out a few magic scrolls, and only then did she freeze the black mist firmly in them.

The black dragon growled twice mournfully, "My uncle is disfigured!"

"Narcissist!" Feng Qingluo sneered angrily.

Xiao Hei pitifully carried Feng Qingluo on his back and broke through the air. Feng Qingluo looked at the frozen black mist not far away, and the sound of frantically hitting the ice was still ringing out. I'm afraid it won't take long to break through the ice. out.

It was only then that Feng Qingluo realized that her palms were completely covered in cold sweat. After traveling for so long, she felt the huge oppression of her class for the first time.

"Qingluo, are you alright?" Ye Lan said, waving her arms towards Feng Qingluo.

The paleness on Feng Qingluo's face was only a little less, she rode the black dragon and flew down, "I'm fine——"

However, before the words finished, a huge eagle flew towards the black dragon. Hu Tianhao rode on the eagle and shouted refreshedly, "Give the snow lotus to me, or I will kill you—" —”

Feng Qingluo sneered, she had worked so hard to get the snow lotus, but there are still people who want to deprive the fisherman of his profits, she is courting death!
The fictitious form of the Diao Claw slammed towards Feng Qingluo, Xiao Hei was injured and couldn't dodge, and was about to be scratched by the Diao Claw.

Without even thinking about it, Feng Qingluo put the black dragon back into the storage ring, and slammed the chain towards the stone wall with a wave of her hand.

The petite figure fell vertically towards the ground. Xiao Hei was Mo Shaoming's spirit beast, and he must not be injured again.

(End of this chapter)

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