Beat a snake at seven inches. Although a dragon is not a snake, its weakness must still be at seven inches.

Countless ice picks hit Jiaolong's seven inches. As Murong Yue guessed, Jiaolong had no resistance at all.

The two siblings stood beside the dying dragon.

"Sister, do you want to kill it?"

Murong Qi looked at the dragon with bright eyes. He heard that the dragon was about to turn into a dragon, so it was called a dragon. He didn't know if the dragon meat was delicious.

Murong Yue didn't need to think about it. Looking at his greedy look, she knew what he was thinking.

"Xiao Huo, where do you think it has a spiritual core?"

"On the top of its head, this is the spiritual core of the holy beast!"

Xiao Huo swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously. It had forgotten how long it had been since it had eaten a spiritual core.

"Does this help you?"

These two guys, one wants to eat meat and the other wants to eat spiritual cores, really... Murong Yue shook her head helplessly.

"That's natural, and the higher the level, the better."

"There is no higher level."

Murong Yue walked towards the dragon's head and activated the ice pick to stab the dragon.

During the whole process, Jiaolong did not die. It was not until Murong Yue took out the spiritual core that he reluctantly took his last breath.

Murong Yue didn't want to be so cruel, but Xiao Huo said that only such a spiritual core could retain all the essence of the spiritual core.

"The holy beast is not bad, hehe." Xiao Huo chuckled. In this world without spiritual beasts, it is already quite good to meet a holy beast.

"By the way, how come there is no spiritual core in the space?"

"Oh! Such a precious thing must be in the last room! You are still almost ready to open it. Why don't you eat it if it is already available?"

"Master, you still have to work harder. You have collected a lot of treasures before!"

The key is that there are many spiritual cores of high-level spiritual beasts inside.

"I think you want those spiritual cores!"

Murong Yue saw through it at a glance.

Instead of nagging at it, just throw the spiritual core you got into the space to it.

"Sister, can this dragon be eaten?"

"Of course, and I heard that the meat of spiritual beasts is countless times more delicious than pork and chicken!"

Murong Qi's mouth watered after hearing this.

"Then I'll make it for my sister to eat."

"Let's see how they are doing first, then do it after dawn."

Murong Qi thought for a while, and it seemed that the first thing was more important.

He pursed his lips and said, "Okay!"

Several secret guards, including Qingluan Qingfeng, were all more or less seriously injured.

The most serious one was Qingluan. When he fell, his back unfortunately hit the stone steps and he was still unconscious.

The siblings flew down in front of them. Murong Yue looked at the unconscious Qingluan, frowned and asked, "How is she?"

Qingfeng knelt down next to Qingluan, shedding tears while wiping Qingluan's face.

At this time, when she saw Murong Yue coming over, she cried "Wow!"

"Girl, is Qingluan dead? No matter how I call her, she doesn't reply to me, ugh~"

Murong Yue said nothing, squatted down and grabbed Qingluan's hand, using the power of the white element to heal her injuries.

"Girl..." An Yi wanted to say that it was because he was useless and failed to protect Qingluan, but as soon as he said this, he was stopped by Murong Qi.

"Brother An, my sister is treating sister Qingluan. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it later!"

Although An Yi blamed himself, he did not speak out.

Murong Yue could see clearly that Qingluan's heart was stabbed a millimeter by a rib, and he could only hold on with one breath.

If she didn't have the power of the white element, there would be no way to save her. Thinking that Murong Yue was so angry that she just let the dragon die like this, it was really easy for him.

After half an hour, Qingluan's originally frightening snow-white complexion gradually took on a breath of life and was not as lifeless as before.

Murong Yue let go of her hand at this moment.

"Find a clean place, tidy it up for her, and let her have a good rest. She will wake up tomorrow."

When Qingfeng heard this, her anxious heart finally returned to her stomach.

"Hey, okay, don't worry, girl, I will take good care of Qingluan."

"Yeah." Murong Yue nodded and started to stand up.

Suddenly my vision went dark, I was unsteady on my feet and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Murong Qi on the side grabbed her hand in time and supported her, so she didn't fall down.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Murong Qi knew that Murong Yue would be so dizzy after using the power of the white element for too long, so he stood next to her from the beginning to prevent her from falling.

Murong Yue shook her head: "I'm fine, just take a rest."
Chapter completed!