Looking at the young man who looked like a monster in front of him, Nan Nan was already crying in fright.

The woman in green was even more shocked, she never thought that she had worked hard to find such a hidden place, this young man himself was not the first time to see, in order to check his identity, he had also quietly followed, it was clear that he was a man who was striking iron in the town next to Youtan Temple, how did he become a monster?

Although the woman is hiding in this poor country, but as the flower messenger of the Flower Valley, this knowledge is still there, she knows that most of the young man in front of her is from the other side of the mountain, it seems that this kid's idea of playing is not a day or two, fortunately this kid is here today, otherwise he is still in the dark.

Gritting his teeth, this demon appeared here, and I don't know if it was just him, or if he brought someone here? The crime of kidnapping a court official is not death, but if the hat of collaborating with the enemy is buttoned, this life will be over. With this thought, those swords, guns, and spears in the wind and rain were even more urgent, crackling, and all of them beckoned to the demons.

Tong Doudou knew that today was the most dangerous day in his life, but it was already now, even if it was in danger, he could only grit his teeth and hold on, he believed that it would not be long before they would come to find him.

Waving his hand to fend off the swords coming from all directions, he raised his foot and stepped on the fierce son.

"Auntie, you can think about it, cooperate with me, as long as these people are killed, no one will know what happened here today. "From the first day I met Nannan, Tong Doudouda took the trouble to inquire about the woman's origin. But this woman is really mysterious, she almost never goes out, and no one comes here to look for her, as if she is isolated from the world, but Tong Doudou doesn't believe that such a capable woman jumps out of the stone, the more mysterious it is, it can only mean that this woman is not simple, and now, he must win the support of women, if he is attacked by the enemy, Tong Doudou is not sure that he can hold out until the arrival of the white robe.

Sure enough, the woman in green hesitated, yes, if she killed the general, she would still be a flower envoy, but if she killed the young man, the general might not be able to let go of herself, but if she did it herself, she would have a handle in the hands of Douzi in the future, and if he had a plan against him, how would he deal with it?

"Auntie," Tong Doudou felt that pain again, it was the kind of pain from the depths of the soul, there was no time, Tong Doudou knew that he had to fight again, "Ah-", roared in pain, "Auntie, what are you still hesitating about? I am from the Magic Mountain, with your and Nannan's skills, you will only get more in the Magic Mountain." ”

reluctantly said a few words, Tong Doudou couldn't go on anymore, even if his body was strong, it was difficult for his soul to become strong in a short period of time, and he was wrapped in "Don't Dream Cold", he really couldn't survive and die.

Seeing that such a strong body of the demon actually fell, his hands were scratching at his body, and large areas of dark red skin and magma-like blood were scratched everywhere.

What kind of means did this kid use? With such a powerful body as a demon, he still couldn't resist it, and if he fell into his hands, wouldn't he have to say whatever he asked? Give whatever he wanted? What would they do if they wanted it? Once they were gone, what would they have? If they were useless, could these people spare themselves? The woman knew that people's hearts were sinister, and they were no better than the faces of demons.

The blue-gold scorpions had already passed through countless green curtains, and these hateful curtains could not stop themselves in the slightest, but they were so big that with them, the scorpions could barely tell where the silver swords were, and they couldn't tell where they were, and when they were going to find them, and when they would find them? Set them on fire, although the scorpions didn't know if they could support themselves enough to burn all the damn green cloths with their own cultivation.

There was no time to hesitate, just do it, a puff of blue-gold flames burned on the scorpion's body, and in an instant, it was all over the place, and those boundless green cloths emitted a scorched smell, and the fierce man was very excited in his heart, as long as there was a while, he didn't believe that the purple flower could withstand his own flames.

The woman didn't expect the flame on the scorpion's body to burn so quickly, she has been practicing for many years, and the sect's "Kwai Water Jue" has been practiced to the point of six layers, this Kwai water mantle, even if the idle flame is allowed to burn, I am afraid that it will be difficult to burn a bit, what kind of flame is coming out of this scorpion?

Without the Kwai Water Mantle, how could a woman have any way to deal with the purple scorpion? Seeing that the purple mist also disappeared under the blue-gold flames, it was difficult to suppress the fear and anger in her heart. Countless swords, whether Tong Doudou or Mengzi, slashed and stabbed indiscriminately.

Huo Dameng was calm and calm, thinking in his heart, with "Don't Dream Cold", where does this demon have the strength to fight back? The body is so tall, it is really suitable to be used as a shield, but he still ignores how terrible a crazy woman is.

Tong Doudou's body was brutally sliced off a layer of skin and flesh, revealing a large area of gray-brown scorched earth-like tissue, flowing all over the ground with hot magma, drenched by the pouring rain, and the pungent smell and steaming smoke everywhere, making an ordinary farm yard a bit of a scene of doomsday hell.

However, this inadvertently helped Mengzi and Tong Doudou, and those flowers with sharp teeth were blocked by magma, and they were surrounded one by one and it was difficult to get close.

Mengzi persevered until now, and finally was injured, and a spear pierced Tong Doudou's thigh and stabbed deeply into Mengzi's waist.

Cold sweat flowed down all of a sudden, Mengzi didn't have a body like Tong Doudou, and blood kept flowing down the sharp spear tip.

There will be a second time, almost in the next moment, a long knife was nailed into the left shoulder of the fierce son, and now the young man can't care about this, with such an injury, if he can't wake up Jian Dahu, then all of them will be here to raise the corpse.

After burning all the purple mist, it stands to reason that the scorpion can leave, but it is worried that if Jian Dahu wakes up even for a moment, things may become out of control, and send the Buddha to the west, and the scorpion decided to add another handful of firewood.

Holding aloft the flaming twin crows, flapping the thin blade-like wings, and the tail hook that glowed with black light exuded a chill, all of them beckoned to the silver blade.

This time, the scorpion also did his best, and the fierce man made up his mind, even if he injured Jian Dahu today, he had to wake him up quickly.

It turned out that he was thinking too much, and he was overestimating his strength, and the tail hook that flashed with cold light had not yet fallen to the blade, and the eight cyan long knives in all directions had already trembled.

The whistling sword wind filled the whole world in an instant, fortunately, the scorpion has been paying attention to the movements around it, and when it is not good, it immediately flees, and the moment it exits the world, the scorpion sees the silver Guan knife light up.

Poof—, another long sword shot through Tong Doudou's chest, the fierce son hid under Tong Doudou's body, where is there still a place to dodge, before Jian Dahu wakes up, he can only choose to be patient, there is still a cover here, once he leaves here, no matter how exquisite his footwork is, how can he escape in this sword in the sky?

I don't know how many injuries this is, Mengzi can only bite his tongue hard to keep himself awake, the demon on his body has no movement, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and even the spirit under "Don't Dream Cold" has stopped struggling.

Of course, Tong Doudou is not dead, neither his body nor his soul is the most deadly for Tong Doudou, as long as the beating flame heart in his chest is still there, he is immortal.

Today, Tong Doudou's luck is not always bad, at least he has suffered so many injuries, and there is no knife or sword that happens to be pierced on this heart of flames.

Holding his breath and enduring the pain that tore people's hearts, Tong Doudou hoped that this would at least reduce the fierce son's vigilance against himself, and when they arrived in the white robe for a while, he could do it unexpectedly, this kid must not fall into the hands of others, if the ancestral magic knife is lost in his own hands, what face does his patriarch have to continue to bear?

The woman in purple had already done her best, watching the demon being stuck in her body with a sword, and she didn't move, she must have died, and even the demon couldn't stand it, how could that young man do it? As long as she worked harder, she could sink them in one spoonful.

The abacus played quite well, and in fact it did, but there were still accidents.

A long arrow suddenly shot from the direction outside the village, and it was strange to say that as soon as this long arrow shot into the torrential rain, the rain between the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped, and it actually weakened a little.

The woman in purple turned her head to see that a white-haired and white-robed man was appearing at the entrance of the village with a longbow, and that man had already put a long arrow on the bowstring.

Although she had never seen a man, the woman in purple knew that if she allowed him to shoot a few more arrows, she might not even have a chance to flee for her life. He gritted his teeth and waved his hands more urgently.

Poof, this time an extremely thick spear pierced Tong Doudou's chest, and it was only a little bit before it shot at the heart of the flames.

"Bai Robe, what are you still rubbing over there? Hurry up and kill that crazy woman, let's deal with Jian Dahu together." Tong Doudou couldn't bear it anymore, not because Fang Cai's spear almost killed him, but because, just now he saw Jian Dahu seem to move, although it was only a light touch, Tong Doudou was so frightened that his soul was about to fly out.

Poof, Mengzi had shed too much blood, his eyes were a little blurry, he didn't see any reaction from Jian Dahu, but he had now been connected to Tong Doudou's body by those swords, guns and spears, and now that Tong Doudou moved, Mengzi naturally knew.

Hearing Tong Doudou speak, Mengzi had only one thought, he couldn't let this kid affect General Jian to wake up, that was the only chance for the big guy, and he didn't pay attention to the wounds on his body that were broken everywhere, and blood was splashed everywhere, Mengzi pressed his hands on Tong Doudou's shoulders, and he had already jumped up, and with a twist of his hands, a very thin silver wire had wrapped Tong Doudou's neck into a strong knot.