Ye Feng probably never ran so hard in his life. The wind in his ears whirred, the broken grass on the ground was trampled everywhere, and the light blue mist of the Ice Prison Boots left two fantasy traces on the black foothills.

With the help of the floating feather, Ye Feng stopped and stopped, and then used treatment after the dragon was breathing. Once the distance entered the range where the flying dragon could bite, he used clever dodge.

The female shadow lizai stood quietly at the other end of the foothills, watching Ye Feng run around with the flying dragon, but unexpectedly, she didn't take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage, but just silently watched Ye Feng's movements.

Along the way, the debris of dead grass hit Ye Feng's body and drilled into the neckline, but Ye Feng didn't have time to shake them off. The joke is, when you are following a flying dragon that can kill you at any time, who cares if the grass clippings will make it uncomfortable?

It took only a few minutes to get from the foot of the mountain to the dragon's nest, but Ye Feng seemed to have been walking for a year. When he died accidentally, even a second would be difficult to get through. Ye Feng gasped and almost used up all his strength in his body. He finally entered the dragon's nest.

As soon as he entered the nest, the jewelry aura suddenly came to his face like a strong wind. Even a priest with two-digit S-level items in the warehouse was stunned.

How could this be a nest? This is clearly a treasure!

There are gems and precious metals of all colors everywhere. Any of them is an excellent material for making equipment. The various precious materials are even more precious than cow hair. Some rare materials, even Ye Feng has never seen them!

---call!

Feilong's head then entered the dragon's nest, and a dragon's breath suddenly came, and Ye Feng suddenly laughed.

"So stupid!" He actually came up with such a stupid idea and fell into the trap. Although he could enter the dragon's nest, he could certainly lead to the flying dragon, but this blind spot undoubtedly bound him.

While panting, Ye Feng turned around and was hit hard by Long Xiu.

-880!

"The light is revived!"

He hurriedly increased his energy twice in a row, barely increasing his energy to withstand the dragon breath again, and Ye Feng retreated to the corner.

Feilong's whole body entered the wide dragon's nest, but the next moment, it did not bit Ye Feng to death as it imagined, but instead felt a terrifying calmness.

---call!

Ye Feng kept retreating, his back was already against the yellow stone wall, and a warm touch came over, and at the same time, his eyes lit up!

"Treasure chest!"

A box that describes quaint and old lies peacefully on a pile of gems in the corner, but its color is not ordinary brown, nor white or black.

———Treasure chest of life!

A word suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's brain, a treasure chest closely related to the boss's life in a specific map! When the boss's life is over, it will also be refreshed and disappeared!

Ye Feng was excited. The rareness of this kind of treasure chest is definitely no less than that of the black treasure chest, and it is even more precious than the latter! Because not every boss's nest has this kind of treasure chest, and even if there is a boss' nest with this kind of treasure chest, it is very likely that the life treasure chest will appear only once!

In other words, after the flying dragon's death, there may never be any treasure chests in the dragon's nest in the Black Mountain foothills!

Ye Feng suppressed his excitement. The current situation allowed him to unbox the box slowly?

Turning around and looking at the flying dragon, it did not breathe out the dragon's breath, but it seemed as if it was breathing when it was taking a short rest after a long journey.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood rushed over, causing Ye Feng to retching. He looked at the blood groove above Feilong's head. The bright red color was almost impossible to see.

"To die?"

Ye Feng's heart trembled in an instant. When facing an opponent that was far superior to him, humans would always subconsciously forget to attack. But he seemed to have made such a mistake just now. He would die, and the flying dragon would die, and his life would not be left!

"Glimmer Bomb!"

"Mind Storm!"

After awakening, Ye Feng immediately threw out his best new attack method. First, the dense ball of light smashed away, and after a brief delay, the spiritual storm also dragged out.

---flutter!

miss!

The light ball fell beside Feilong, waiting to detonate, but Feilong almost ignored it and just looked at Ye Feng quietly, while the spiritual storm was an extremely normal miss.

Just kidding, when facing the dragon clan, an ordinary human also wants to control its spirit?

Ye Feng seemed to see a touch of mockery on the ferocious face of Feilong.

However, the life groove above Feilong's head is getting paler.

2000,1900,1800,1700………

Sixteen seconds, just sixteen seconds!

The death of the first dragon creature in "Light" is coming. The first time in Ye Feng's life, it was so nervous. Sixteen seconds was too long. During this period, it was completely possible that Feilong would kill him sixteen times.

---call!

This time it was the real dragon breath. The strong aura also rolled up the gems and treasures in the entire nest. In an instant, the entire space seemed to suddenly turn upside down. The difference is that the hourglass contained naturally sand, but the dragon's nest was full of gems!

The gems all over the sky are like the brightest starlight in the universe. According to the level and material, some gems float in the air, while some fall quickly, and some hit the rock walls, making beautiful clanging sounds, and at the same time reflecting beautiful flashes.

I'm afraid even the saddest people will be attracted by the scene in the dragon's nest.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and took advantage of the moment before the dragon breath, he quickly picked up the two gems that flew past him and threw them into his luggage. A real treasure hunter would never miss any opportunity to collect. Maybe those two were the best S-level gems.

---Bang!

———Wow!

-890!

-310!

The dragon breath hit Ye Feng with a strong blow, causing the priest's body to tremble, and at the same time, Ye Feng's glimmer bomb also exploded.

Ye Feng's body was beaten to the rock wall, and there were only 12 blood left in the blood trough! He quickly poured a bottle of potion, and then a spring of life. This time he did not use the light light to revive, and the light light twice increased by only 760 points of life. If the flying dragon breathed again, he would have just finished using the light light at that time, he would definitely not escape the fate of death.

The only bet is to place hopes on the flying dragon to bite and dodge!

---coffee!

Feilong indeed used his bite and wanted to bite Ye Feng into pieces in one bite.

flutter!

After biting, Ye Feng was safe and sound, but this time, even the bracelet was scraped by Feilong. He moved quickly and threw it to himself twice to revive. Feilong's bloody mouth pierced into the pile of treasures, and many gems drilled into its eye sockets, making it shake sadly.

It seems that Ye Feng is not in trouble, but only he himself knows that this dodging was just a lucky draw. If Feilong had not been interested in flashing things and was aiming at the hand with his bracelet at the beginning, he would probably have lie down on the ground now.

You can no longer use glimmer to save your life! Once you are straight, it may be fine on the vast foothills, but in the narrow dragon's nest, it is completely seeking death!

If you cannot use the light of light to resurrection, you will definitely die!

Ye Feng glanced at the time interface and said that the damn time had only been three seconds! Even with the 310 damage from the glimmer bomb just now, the flying dragon now has at least 990 lives left!

990 hp, it takes at least 10 seconds to be completely poisoned. In ten seconds, God knows how long can he support it?

---call!

After a long breath, the idea of ​​dying and storing the boat came to my mind.

Fight!

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and suddenly ran to the location of the treasure chest. If nothing unexpected happens, it is enough to open this treasure chest in five seconds. If you last for five seconds, you will die. So what if you want to kill it? Just pray that the damn system will open a magic weapon for yourself!

"Marty of Light!" He walked to the treasure chest with great strides. Ye Feng suddenly sacrificed a Marty of Light, surrounded by white light, and the hp was reduced to 1, but Ye Feng immediately swallowed a bottle of physical potion. The potion and the Fountain of Life slowly restored the pitiful hp.

"You start opening the treasure chest, and you cannot use any skills or actions within 3 seconds! Are you sure it will still be turned on?"

Ye Feng ignored the system's question and directly chose to confirm. His movement immediately turned into squatting, and there was an extra special key to open the treasure chest in his hand.

In five seconds, the Martyrdom of Light can survive the Dragon Break once, and the rest will be left to fate.

---Bang!

The dragon breath hit Ye Feng's back, and the effect of the martyrdom of Light was suddenly broken. The next moment, Ye Feng, whose life had not yet grown to three digits, was so naked that he faced the powerful flying dragon without any magic shields.

"The progress of the treasure chest has reached 20%. If you give up, all your previous efforts will be wasted. Will you move?"

Ye Feng's hands shook and almost chose Yes.

It was just because he was pushed by Dragon Breath, and the system defaulted to judge that he wanted to leave, damn it! If he accidentally chose yes, then Ye Feng would vomit blood!
Chapter completed!