There's nothing better to deal with things like demons than a little black worm. 『』

In the midst of the lightning, Emperor Xiaoxiao held the determination to fall again, and resolutely retracted the dark phoenix into the chaotic space in the sky, and re-summoned the little black worm, no, it was the shadow evil.

This is a very risky decision, and it is a great test of the spiritual understanding between the pet and the owner.

For example, now, Shadow Shail was still asleep, and when he received the summoning order from Emperor Xiaoxiao, he hesitated for a few seconds in a daze before appearing.

When it caught Di Xiaoxiao, she had already been poked by Bai Ruomei's demonic aura again, this time the branch penetrated the shoulder blade of her right arm, and the originally dislocated arm hung down even more weakly.

"Ahh......hh Nima, stinky night, I hate you. It's all the rotten peach blossoms you provoked, dead peach blossoms, you all die!Mom, it's killing the baby......" The penetrating injury, the intense pain, made Emperor Xiaoxiao let out a low roar on the back full of scales.

And Shadow Sha has never stopped cursing in his ears since he caught her and now left the demonized monster far behind.

What happened before, he still didn't understand, his memory was still stuck in the Silent Purple Mansion, he only knew that incivility should not be regarded as incivility, so he went to sleep later.

Now his master removed him from his sleep and was only concerned with shouting, completely ignoring his inquiry.

He had no choice but to take her out of the danger zone first.

Xiye has been observing her with Night Evil since Emperor Xiaoxiao left, and he lost contact with her after she entered the crimson space.

There is someone in the backyard, he knows it, he saved her because there are sporadic pictures of her in his memory, she should be an old person but not a lover.

He knew Bai Ruomei's intentions for him, but he didn't know that Bai Ruomei would be jealous of Emperor Xiaoxiao, and she also had murderous intent.

said that he would protect her in the future, but he actually let her fall into danger on his own turf, what a damn thing!

The figure of the evening night is like a charm, and the number of people entering the palace passes in a blink of an eye, and in the plum forest in front of him, there is no figure of Emperor Xiaoxiao.

Forced to suppress the panicked heartbeat, Xi Ye looked at this familiar plum forest seriously, the layout of each plum tree here was taught to her by him, and her demon transformation secret book was also given to her by him, how harsh the conditions for demon transformation were, he couldn't be clearer, he really didn't want to believe that Bai Ruomei was demonized.

But every plum tree here was tainted with demonic energy, and he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

He no longer hesitated, raised his arms into fists, stepped heavily on his feet, and blasted his fist towards the thinnest plum tree directly in front of him, which was the eye of the formation.

The rain fell, and a space refined by demonic qi appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't see the situation inside in the face of black and red, but from time to time there was a curse from Emperor Xiaoxiao's hatred for him, and his face was solemn.

He took a few steps back and took a deep breath, as if he had made some serious decisions.

He raised his slender arm, his fingertips dancing, and the quaint words came out of thin air.

The words danced with their fingertips, squirming slightly and emitting a bright red light, arranged neatly, and gradually turned into a gorgeous chapter, adsorbed on the barrier of space.

The fingertips of the evening night moved faster and faster, the thin lips opened and closed slightly, the bright red light began to flow, and the rich ancient atmosphere permeated out.

Each quaint text seemed to have its own wisdom, turning into thousands of blood-colored lines, and letting out a silent roar.

It was as if hundreds of millions of living beings were chanting at the same time, and an inexplicable force came across the galaxy, forming a magnificent net.

With the words "Seal the Demon!" clearly spit out from the mouth of the night.

"Hum!" The voice trembled softly, all the words in the big net swirled, and the demonic aura covering the crimson space slowly subsided, and the face of the evening night slowly turned pale.

"Buzz!" There was another buzz, and with a hook of his fingertips, the net was hurriedly narrowed, and he reached out to hug the white shadow that fell in the air.

Damn it, he had once again injured her so badly, I couldn't imagine that if he hesitated, or didn't succeed in launching the sealing spell, maybe he would have lost her completely.

Just thinking of this, the heart that was originally empty actually ached faintly.

The night of self-blame no longer stayed, and hurriedly returned to the dormitory with Emperor Xiaoxiao, who had temporarily fallen into a coma.

He didn't even put away the net pocket in his hand, the net bag shook violently with his running, and the little black worm in the net pocket was entangled in a piece of green wood, with gold stars in his eyes, and he couldn't complain.

How many clones did his Heavenly Demon Master have?