The Museum of Beasts

The blood deed in the five realms can be more powerful by the power of the animal pet, and it is better than not at the moment.

　　 At least, use firepower to resist this terrifying cold wind.

At this moment, Lin Jin was also rippling with heat to drive away the cold. The cold wind was indeed strong. A blow could freeze the bones, and both the white ape and the small fire could hold it. Lin Jin almost couldn't resist it just now. If it weren't for the improvement of the realm, the power of the fire spirit would be used more, and I was afraid that Lin Jin would be frozen alive.

　　 At this moment, the small courtyard is full of snow and ice, like an extremely cold place.

　　 Wire needle!

　　 Lin Jin just had a trace of strength, and immediately counterattacked.

　　 In this situation, either you die or I die, Lin Jin can't take care of anything else, even if he has a chance.

　　 This old dragon is of feng shui attribute, and the combination of feng shui is ice, which is designed to counter flame. But in the same way, Xiao Huo was the opponent’s nemesis, and he seemed to feel Lin Jin’s heart. Xiao Huo also screamed at this moment, and the flames on his body broke out again. Even in the cold wind, it was against the wind and attracted the old dragon. Firepower.

　　 In this way, Lin Jin can use the coiled needle to carry out a sneak attack.

　　 This is the only way Lin Jin can win.

　　 This time, Lin Jinzhi controlled a coiled needle. As long as the needle pierced the body, it would immediately disturb the opponent's meridians. It is best to pierce the heart and lungs, so that the victory can be established at once.

　　 Lin Jin’s mortal technique is to **** acupuncture points into the body.

The old dragon over there also gave up his body, half of his body has turned into a dragon shape, swallowing clouds and fog, fighting with the little fire and white ape, Lin Jin saw the timing, and the coiled needle flew out and pierced the old dragon's armpit. The next hole.

　　 The old dragon reacted very quickly. As soon as the Silver Needle entered his body, he immediately released his internal energy. Wanting to force the Silver Needle out, Lin Jin hurriedly increased his aura, thus forming a stalemate.

　　 This time, Lin Jin also gave his life, constantly blessing his spiritual energy, and fighting with the opponent. The old dragon also knew that this silver needle was powerful, and he also resisted with all his strength to prevent the silver needle from entering his body.

At this moment, most of the silver needles have penetrated into Laolong’s axillary holes, leaving only a little bit outside. They insisted on this point. During the period, Laolong sprayed cold wind at Lin Jin several times. This time, cold The wind is extremely terrifying, if it is contaminated with a little bit, it may seal blood and bones, and it can be said that even a little bit cannot be contaminated.

　　 Xiaohuo also spewed out a scorching wind at this moment, blocking the cold wind for Lin Jin.

　　 Even so, Lin Jin is still cold and uncomfortable.

　　 Lin Jin is also the first time he feels the torture of this technique, but this also shows that he is now holding the opponent's seven inches.

　　 That coiled needle must have also caused a huge threat to the old dragon, otherwise, the other party would not be anxious to attack him, so the more so, the more stalemate with the other party.

As time passed, Lin Jin’s aura at the moment was exhausted, he was almost trying hard, and the old dragon was also screaming with anger, and the silver needle was almost completely pierced into his body. The murderous and scorching heat made the old dragon feel dangerous.

　　 The big beads of sweat fell, and they were still in mid-air. They were blown into ice crystals by the cold wind. Now Lin Jin lost consciousness in his legs, and it was almost time for the lamp to dry out.

　　Looking like this, I'm afraid I will lose when I compete with the old dragon for endurance.

　　 Lin Jin's heart also sank. Once he loses, this coiled needle is forced out, and there is no possibility of a comeback on his own side. In the end, he can only be killed by this old dragon.

　　 But at this moment, Lin Jin suddenly heard a noise in the Beast Museum.

　　 "The visitor hall is open!"

　　 Lin Jin was caught in a fierce battle just now, but he completely forgot about the incident. The visitor hall was opened, and he could retreat at any time.

　　 Life is safe.

　　 But Xiao Huo and White Ape must have no way to escape. The old dragon set a spell barrier and closed the surrounding area. Xiao Huo and White Ape could not break out of the formation.

　　 Thinking of this, Lin Jin's heart woke again.

　　 "See if you can get Xiao Huo and Bai Yuan in too."

　　 Lin Jin can only try this now. Even in a weak state, this old dragon is so powerful and hard to match. In this way, Lin Jin communicated with the visitor hall, hoping to tear up a bigger gap so that Xiao Huo and White Ape could also hide in it.

　　 But in this matter, it was obvious that Lin Jin was a bit whimsical. Even if he did his best, he only tore a small gap with his spiritual thoughts.

　　 It was just the moment when Lin Jin's spiritual thought tore this very small crack open, and a breath came out.

　　 The face of the old dragon on the opposite side changed drastically.

　　 From his pupils, he could clearly read the two words fear. Almost at the same time, the old dragon completely transformed into a dragon shape. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately flew up and flew away.

　　 Lin Jian looked at the right time, pinched a magic trick, manipulated the coiled needle to smash a meridian of the opponent, but because the distance was too far, she soon lost contact with that coiled needle.

　　 Lin Jin shook his head. Although he didn't know why the old dragon suddenly fled like a ghost, he even tried to get hurt, but the other party could retreat, that would be best.

At this moment, Lin Jin did not move, and could only slowly ease. The White Ape had just been attacked by dragon claws a dozen times, and his injuries were quite serious, but thanks to its support, it allowed the small fire to attack from side to side, otherwise it was only the small fire. One, I can't insist on it now.

　　 The surrounding scenery changes, and the small fire is keen. At this moment, it is flying out, and it comes back after a few breaths, with a yellow flag in his mouth.

The flag is like an astrolabe, embroidered with more than a dozen dots, some of which are connected by gold thread, and some are of silver thread, which exudes halos of different sizes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This thing is a master of conciseness. It’s weird to say that there was a breath of energy around him quickly converging on this small flag at the moment, the stars were dotted, Lin Jin took a look, the old dragon imprisoned the surrounding enchantment spells, it should be used this thing to display of.

　　 But the old dragon escaped in embarrassment. He didn't even take away the small flag used to decorate the enchantment. It made him cheaper.

When the barrier disappeared, Lin Jin saw in private that, except for his own small courtyard, it was really destroyed, but the outside was as good as ever. I have to say that this barrier technique is very magical. After it is performed, it can be imprisoned. Not only can it hide the breath, making it difficult for people outside to detect, but also people inside cannot escape.

　　 As for what scared the old dragon away, Lin Jin wondered at this moment and guessed it.

　　 nine out of ten, it is the breath of the curator's mask in the visitor hall.

The aura that I had torn apart with divine mind before, exudes is the aura of the curator's mask. The old dragon has a high level of cultivation and is naturally more sensitive than ordinary monsters, and can detect the horror of the curator's mask. Only fled in a hurry.

　　 But a similar situation has never happened before, and the curator’s breath has never affected the outside world.

　　 The only possibility is because of the existence of the enchantment technique. Perhaps, this enchantment technique will close the outside world, so that the curator's breath can be exposed.

　　 This made Lin Jin think of a possibility.

　　 Is it possible to condense a barrier by yourself in the future, but here, get out the curator's mask and put it on?