Bingchen white dragon was ahead, carrying a snow-white ice mist, spreading across this hanging cliff.

It is also strange. If ordinary vegetation encounters such extreme ice breath, it will immediately freeze into vine frost. However, these vines supporting the sky do not seem to be affected, but only a little white frost is stuck to the green vine skin.

Those dragons, their resistance to cold is not as strong as this kind of tenacious vine. They stared at the flying Bingchen White Dragon vigil one by one. When they found that Bingchen White Dragon was coming towards them, they made even more sharp screams!

Soon these wrecked dragons set up in formation. They climbed to different heights of the sky vine, and some climbed back into the cliff more quickly. The wrecked dragon with bat wings directly glided out to meet this uninvited guest!

These magic fruits are obviously regarded as treasures by them and do not allow any creature to come and fight for them.

"Squeak squeak!!!!!!"

When the bat-winged dragon flies, its body is very flat, which makes them look like sharp black blades. When they pass through some tree canopies, the branches and leaves are cut off directly.

They maintain a long array and launch an offensive rhythmically.

But this attack rhythm, in Zhu Minglang's view, is an orderly death.

Bingchen White Dragon has its own wings, which means that it can not only spread its wings like an eagle and fly high, but also swing with force, but also dance and agile like those dragonflies butterflies, perfectly dodging the enemy's attacks while giving the opponent a fatal blow.

In the air, those bat-winged dragons are no match for Bing Chen Bailong at all. Bing Chen Bailong does not even need to cast any magic tricks. With his own struggle, he consumes a little physical strength to kill all these bat-winged dragons.

"Don't Bai waste time with these cunning things with those bat-winged dragons? They are stealing the fruit of magic!" Zhu Minglang quickly noticed this.

It turns out that the bat-winged dragon is purely here to die.

They smelled the powerful Dragon Lord of Bingchen White Dragon and knew that the bat-winged Dragon Dragon was not an opponent, but this would give other Dragon Dragons time to enjoy the fruit of magic.

As long as you eat one, the dragon will become a demon shadow and the dragon, and have the main level of strength.

With the advantage of quantity, they can also fight Bingchen White Dragon.

"Yu~~~"

When Bingchen White Dragon heard the command, its beautiful and powerful magnificent dragon wings stretched out, and saw Bingchen White Dragon flying like a white dome star, slamming into the floating cliff, and directly rushing into the group of the dragons.

Those magic fruits are not just hanging on the sky-supporting vine at will. A cage-like vine ball grows around each magic fruit. The vine ball protects the magic fruit. The dragon must be very patient in using their hook claws and teeth to break the cage vine balls before they can enjoy the magic fruit.

This has bought time for Zhu Minglang. Without the magic shadow, these dragons are just general-level creatures. Faced with the king-level power, they have no room for resistance.

However, these dragons are also very smart. Their purpose of coming here is to awaken the devil fruit.

Moreover, they also knew that only by eating the magic fruit could they barely fight against the Bingchen White Dragon, so they quickly dispersed into these sky-supporting vines, like gophers hiding into their caves.

"They are like playing cat and mouse games with us, but unfortunately they chose the wrong opponent." Zhu Minglang laughed.

If Bingchen White Dragon was a thick type like the big black teeth, it would be difficult to deal with the way of dealing with the Sanglong. Maybe after chasing for a long time, only a few of them were killed. In the end, the Demon Fruit was stolen by these cunning things.

Bingchen White Dragon is flexible, sharp and fast. Its dragon pupils can rotate in a very large range. Unlike humans, they can only see in front of themselves and beside them at most, and the blind spots are very large.

The smell and hearing of Bingchen White Dragon are also at the same level as hunting creatures. The Dragon buried its body under the vines and did not move. However, the smell, saliva and dander they emitted when they were moving before would remain on the vines. These things would have smells, not to mention some Dragon Dragons. In fact, they were also afraid that higher-level creatures would be born. Once Bingchen White Dragon flew past them, their bodies would also tremble, and the sounds they made would be heard by Bingchen White Dragon.

Taking light steps like a cat, Bingchen White Dragon stepped on the sky-supporting vine, and almost no footsteps were made, and the vine would not bend because of its weight.

Walking forward gracefully, there was a ripe magic fruit in front of Bing Chen Bailong, framed by a cage vine ball, and there was still a bite mark of a depressed dragon remaining on the cage vine ball.

Bingchen's white dragon deer-like nose moved, and he looked for the smell and walked forward.

Behind Bai Qi, there was a row of hanging vines, and a desolate dragon was hiding behind the vines. When it saw Bingchen White Dragon chase after it in the direction of the saliva it spit out, the cunning desolate dragon even opened its mouth, as if sneering!

"Swish!!" Suddenly, Bing Chen Bailong, who had already walked over, raised his tail and stabbed towards Sanlong's head with great accuracy!

The originally slender and soft tail suddenly became hard and sharp for some reason, and easily pierced the dark dragon's forehead.

Sanlong, hiding behind the hanging vines, grinning, revealing his ugly teeth, and his figure slowly emerged, and his disguise state was automatically eliminated due to the passage of his life!

"Hahuh~~"

Bingchen White Dragon opened his mouth and sprayed out some extreme ice particles from his throat. After touching the air, these particles immediately turned into powerful crystals and directly wrapped the vine balls around the magic fruit.

He re-slapped the vine ball with his claws. Bingchen Bailong planned to use this method to break the layer of protection outside the magic fruit and take out the magic fruit. But what Bai Qi slapped was the extremely ice crystals spit out. The extremely tough vine ball was not crushed.

“Yu????”

Xiaobai was also surprised. Could it be that this vine ball can only be bitten open with its teeth?

Then you have to pick all the magic fruits here and grind them into smooth pebbles.

"You~~~" Xiaobai called out a cry and called Zhu Minglang over to find a solution.

What you think about using your brain should be left to the master.

"Does your ice frozen and these vine balls?" Zhu Minglang was also in a little trouble.

No wonder those mourning dragons stayed here for a long time, and only a few actually ate the fruit of magic.

"Yu~~~~~~~"

Xiaobai said that he would be responsible for hunting the dragon and awaken the demon fruit, Zhu Minglang thought of a solution.
Chapter completed!