Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 260 The bad fat tiger

Fat Tiger raised his front paws, moved his three legs together, and stepped forward to hold down the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

Rong Zhuofan looked embarrassed, his eyes widened, not knowing how to react?

Xiao Qingfeng looked at Fat Tiger angrily and blamed Rong Zhuofan for not holding the rope!

The moment the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was held down, it subconsciously released its poisonous gas, and the previously hidden aura of the strange beast was immediately revealed.

When Rong Zhuofan saw the black mist, he panicked and immediately shouted: "Fat Tiger, let go quickly!"

However, it was too late. Fat Tiger rolled his eyes and fainted from the poison.

The fainted Fat Tiger did not fall to the side, but instead lay down forward, pressing the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python severely under him.

Feng Qingran's beautiful eyes flashed with helplessness. Despite all the calculations, Fat Tiger's surprise was not expected.

Ning Shiyue wanted to rush over to save Xiaocai, but Feng Qingran held Ning Shiyue back and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, you can't go there."

Ning Shiyue looked into Feng Qingran's apricot eyes and calmed down, only to realize that countless pairs of scorching eyes were falling on them.

Xiao Cai's powerful aura still attracted the attention of countless powerful people.

The nine-color sky-swallowing python is different from Feng Ci.

Feng Ci can do it without showing any breath, or he can do it with a rainbow of momentum.

But not long after the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python was promoted, the aura of the alien beast was extremely obvious. Even if it was suppressed, it was still noticed by the strong monks.

In addition, Feng Ci has been all kinds of crazy, dazzling, and aggressive since he appeared on the scene, chasing after the strong and beating him...

Xu Shen did not dare to have the thought of surrendering to Feng Ci.

But the nine-color sky-swallowing python is different. Xu Shen can feel that it is extremely powerful, but it is not so powerful that it cannot be surrendered.

Even some extremely powerful gods have their thoughts on the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

at the same time.

A group of black people suddenly descended on the fighting arena.

Hundreds of masked men in black stood with swords in the sky, creating a strong sense of oppression.

Only an old man with pale face and white hair did not wear a mask.

The aura surrounding the old man silenced everyone present.

Feng Qingran recognized the old man as Cang Lao at a glance, her apricot eyes darkened slightly. If she guessed correctly, Cang Lao was followed by powerful virtual gods.

"Except for the people on the playing field, the remaining people will leave the fighting arena immediately, and any offenders will be shot to death!" The old and majestic voice spread throughout the fighting arena.

A terrifying virtual god's pressure quickly spread to the entire Dou Ling Arena.

Everyone on the high platform was trembling. They looked up at the old man and did not dare to make a sound.

The old man raised his withered hand, then lowered it. Dozens of men in black fell onto the high platform, and the men in black exuded a cold aura.

"Everyone, these people are escorting you away." The old and turbid eyes were extremely majestic.

Ning Shiyue held Feng Qingran's hand tightly and said nervously: "Little junior sister, what should I do?"

Ning Shiyue was originally not worried about the danger of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, but now that Old Man has come and brought hundreds of virtual gods, if these people all besieged the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python...

Ning Shiyue was not afraid that the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python wouldn't be able to defeat these people.

Rather, they are worried that these people are using tricks to deal with the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python.

Feng Qingran looked solemn and sent a message to Feng Ci, "Feng Ci, be careful of Old Man, there is something weird about him, and remember to protect Xiao Cai."

Feng Ci's spiritual consciousness fell on the old man.

Cang Lao suddenly felt like a light on his back, and looked at Feng Ci with alert eyes. When the news came from the sea of ​​clouds, he didn't believe it at first. Now that he faced Feng Ci in person, Cang Lao found that he had underestimated Feng Ci.

This must be a mythical beast that has never hatched!

The old eyes were burning, and his heart was full of excitement. Finally, something happened to a divine beast in Kyushu!

If he could see a divine beast in his lifetime, he would die without regrets!

After Feng Ci looked at the old man, he sent a message to Feng Qingran: "Woman, this old man has broken through the limits of this small world's virtual gods. If it weren't for some limitations of his own, he should have already reached the integration stage."

Feng Ci continued to look at Cang Lao curiously.

There was a layer of black energy covering the old life soul, and this time the black energy was very wrong.

The existence of black energy makes Cang Lao's power stronger, but the black energy also restricts Cang Lao, preventing him from making any further progress.

Feng Ci always felt that this kind of black energy was very familiar. Where did it seem to have encountered a similar atmosphere a long, long time ago?

Feng Ci tried hard to remember, but no matter what, he couldn't remember the memory of black energy.

at this time--

A pillar of nine-colored light shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a breath of destruction came to everyone.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, a huge nine-color python raised its head.

The entire Dou Ling Arena dimmed due to the appearance of the giant python.

The whole body of the giant python was shining with nine bright colors, bright and dazzling. There were two big bumps on the top of the huge python's head, which was obviously a sign that it was about to turn into a dragon.

The giant python was huge, and the aura around it was extremely terrifying, making everyone present feel frightened.

His old eyes felt the powerful aura of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, but he did not dare to look at the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python and still stared at Feng Ci.

The old man's intuition told him that the ordinary black egg in front of him was more dangerous than the nine-color sky-swallowing python.

As soon as the breath of the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python came out, Feng Ci became a little irritable. After thinking about Feng Qingran's instructions, Feng Ci still did not beat the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, but allowed this guy to cause panic.

The nine-color sky-swallowing python glanced around and found that its body had crushed half of the stands, and most of the people were standing with swords.

The tail of the nine-color sky-swallowing python rolled up the unconscious fat tiger and prepared to put it into his mouth.