Wherever the one-horned dragon's tail passed, blood spattered, flying with flesh and blood.

Feng Chenglin looked at him and said, "These big bats seem to be a bit more eloquent... Look at those little ant-level bloodthirsty bats. After being drawn by the big tail of the one-horned dragon, the body of that size can be drawn. No, but these guys, although bloody, they are not so embarrassed..."

However, even though his partner was almost killed by the one-horned flood dragon, the big bat that stopped them did nothing.

It seems that its mission is to stare at Ling Luoyu, regardless of the life and death of other companions.

"Three young masters, or... Let's work together to do this guy..." Fengcheng Lin Yue was eager to try.

"It's easy to do it, but once you get rid of it, you will be in the same camp as the one-horned flood dragon!" Ling Luoyu looked sideways and licked his lips playfully: "So, you have to figure it out! Once we do it, there will be no turning back. There is room..."

"... Third Young Master, didn't you say that you want to make friends with that big dragon and join hands to fight the enemy? How can this be..."

"Wow!"

The loud sound of breaking water interrupted Feng Chenglin's words.

As the drops of water dripped, the huge figure of the ancestor bat rushed out of the water.

Looking at it at this time, there is no longer the kind of rigidity and dullness of talent. Instead, there are a pair of dark and cruel eyes.

These eyes locked Ling Luoyu at the moment they broke through the water.

It seemed that the one-horned dragon on the opposite side was not in its sight at all.

Feng Chenglin instantly felt the coldness on his back: "Fuck... Third Young Master, this guy... is really aimed at you!"

"... But what I didn't expect is that my eyes in it are more important than that one-horned flood dragon!"

At the same time, the bloodthirsty bat surrounding her suddenly moved, a pair of huge wings roared in the gust of wind, raised its sharp claws, and rushed towards Ling Luoyu.

"I'm fucking... this is a really good job!"

Feng Chenglin roared, and the beast-like power instantly violently rushed into the bloodthirsty bat without mercy.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out.

The bloodthirsty bat that attacked them was unexpectedly knocked into flight, and fell to the rock wall severely.

After a moment of stickiness, it slowly slipped down like a dead fish, leaving a blood stain on the stone wall, and fell into the water.

Bat ancestors' eyes changed a little, but they still looked like yin and yin, squinting at his guard and slipping into the water, disappearing.

"Humph!"

Feng Chenglin raised his arm and snorted as if at the demonstration.

"Do you really think that I am the same as that guy, even if I do it, I don't work hard? Lao Tzu tells you...getting off Lao Tzu, a trick..."

"call!"

The big wings of the bat's ancestor suddenly flapped and stood up.

It didn't even get a drop of water on its body.

Under the air wave of the wings, Feng Chenglin was instantly fanned and hit the rock wall.

"Fuck..."

To tell the truth, Feng Chenglin never dreamed that this unremarkable fan of the bat ancestor would have such a powerful impact.

Even if it was him, he was hit without the strength to fight back.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu shot in time, supported him with the power of the Chaos Yuan Ling, and fell steadily.

At the moment when the Primordial Chaos Spirit broke through, the ancestors of the bat and the one-horned flood dragon looked at Ling Luoyu with different expressions.

It's just that her actions were saving Fengchenglin, and she didn't notice the difference between them.