The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Just when the purple-scaled python's whole body was about to be completely frozen by the ice.

Its wings flapped fiercely, and its body flew up from the ground.

Then, the purple-scaled python slammed into the ice next to it.

All the ice on his body fell off under the impact.

At this time, the ninth-level cold dragon had already rushed over.

A pair of sharp claws grabbed the purple-scaled python's head.

"puff"

"puff"

Two muffled sounds.

Four blood marks appeared on the purple-scaled python's head.

A large amount of blood flowed from the breach.

But the strange thing is that the blood flowing out of the purple-scaled python is not the usual red blood.

And all are dark purple.

After the head was scratched, the purple-scaled python was not afraid.

On the contrary, it aroused its ferocity.

With a head thrust, the two sharp horns went straight towards the abdomen of the ninth-level cold dragon.

Seeing this, Han Jiao immediately swung his body to avoid it.

After the sharp horn was in the air, the purple-scaled python's body turned over.

"Crack!"

The thick tail slapped the ninth-level Han Jiao's chin hard.

The ninth-level cold dragon that was drawn was lifted directly from the ground.

Then it hit the ground hard.

The ninth-level cold dragon lying on the ground was still dizzy and could not get up for a while.

The purple-scaled python quickly rushed to his side.

He opened his mouth wide and bit the ninth-level cold dragon's neck with its fangs.

Hanjiao, who was still dazed, didn't even make any movement.

His neck was bitten by the purple-scaled python.

Suddenly, a wailing cry came from the mouth of the ninth-level cold dragon.

The body of the purple-scaled python that bit the cold dragon swung rapidly, pulling the cold dragon along with it.

Suddenly, a shrill roar came from Han Jiao's mouth.

A large piece of flesh on his neck was forcefully bitten off by the purple-scaled python.

Large streams of blood spurted out from the wound.

After the purple-scaled python swallowed the flesh it was biting, it continued to rush towards the cold dragon.

At this moment, Hanjiao also completely lost his mind because of the severe pain.

When the purple-scaled python rushed in front of him.

His body suddenly lifted up.

Then, the body twisted hard.

The dragon's tail swept past as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

The purple-scaled python that was hit flew backwards.

It rolled on the ground several times and stopped after hitting the ice.

Seeing this, Han Jiao opened his mouth and sprayed out a white beam of light.

This time the white light beam was a bit thicker than the previous one.

After hitting the purple-scaled python, it only took a few breaths.

The huge body of the purple-scaled python directly turned into an ice sculpture.

This is not over yet.

After the purple-scaled python turned into an ice sculpture.

Han Jiao once again sprayed out a cloud of white mist from his mouth.

These white fogs are different from ordinary white fogs.

The white mist looks crystal clear, and seems to be mixed with a lot of other things.

Moreover, after Han Jiao sprayed out white mist.

Large ice crystals immediately appeared all around.

Han Jiao shook his head and let out a dragon roar.

The white mist immediately spread around.

When the white mist comes into contact with those ice crystals.

These ice crystals immediately turned into sharp teeth.

Matthew stood far away, so he could see clearly.

Although these teeth look messy.

In fact, this is a huge dragon's mouth.

After waiting for a few more breaths, the shape of the dragon's mouth became more obvious.

Matthew's eyes showed anxiety.

He was a little hesitant to take action.

After he contacted the Purple Scale Python, he gave up his plan to take action.

After the giant dragon's mouth formed, it bit the purple-scaled python.

In just an instant, the giant dragon opened and closed its mouth and swallowed the purple-scaled python.

After swallowing the purple-scaled python, the giant dragon's mouth turned into a huge white mist.

Within the white mist, a series of collision sounds were heard.

Not long after, an angry roar came from the white mist.

Then, the white mist rolled violently.

In the blink of an eye Matthew.

The white mist dissipated.

The figure of the purple-scaled python was revealed again.

Now the purple-scaled python has many scales broken, and its whole body is soaked in purple blood.

There are many wounds even on the wings.

It can be seen that in the white mist, the purple-scaled python also suffered great damage.

But at this time, the purple-scaled python seemed extremely excited.

After appearing, he flapped his wings and rushed directly towards the ninth-level cold dragon.

This time, the purple-scaled python was much faster than before.

In just one breath, he was already in front of Han Jiao.

The wings folded forward, and Han Jiao had no time to react.

Directly hit by both wings.

The purple-scaled python's mouth opened at this time.

When the purple-scaled python opened its mouth, Matthew's eyes widened.

The purple-scaled python's mouth opened this time, and it was twice as big as its body.

He chewed it out and bit Han Jiao's head directly.

Then, the purple-scaled python's body twisted rapidly.

Completely entwining Han Jiao's body.

The cold dragon, which bit his head and wrapped around his body, struggled desperately.

But the more it struggled, the tighter the purple-scaled python wrapped around it.

After a while, the ninth-level cold dragon completely stopped moving.

And its body was swallowed bit by bit by the purple-scaled python.

Several hours passed, when the purple-scaled python swallowed the last bit of the cold dragon's tail.

Then he twisted his body, which was twice as big, and crawled to Matthew's side. He tilted his head and fell asleep directly.

Ma Xiu saw this, touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and then put the purple-scaled python into the purple cauldron.

This beast woke up this time just to devour this ninth-level cold dragon.