The battle situation was stalemate, from noon to afternoon, as the frequency of Groot being 'found' became more and more intensive, he finally couldn't help it, the magic that had been condensed for an afternoon was released by him, the concentration of dark elements in the practice room suddenly increased, and a dark red demonic flower condensed in his palm, and then the figure appeared behind Mojiaer, pushing the demonic flower towards Mojiaer, and roared in a low voice:

"Level 6 Magic: Dark Demon Flower Scattering"

Before he could react, he was knocked away by a terrifying impact, slamming into the wall, creating a finger-deep humanoid hole.

He broke free from the pit, and after standing firmly on the ground, he looked up at the slowly rotating demonic flower, and finally couldn't hold it back, spit out the blood stuck in his throat, shook his head and laughed at himself:

"I didn't expect you to even learn sixth-level magic, and sure enough, just using your warrior ability to fight against you, you are completely at a disadvantage, and you can only be beaten. ”

At this time, Groot's clothes were messy, a little scorched and damaged, and many places on his body were scorched and bruised, but they were all skin injuries, on the other hand, Mogar's injuries were serious, his clothes were torn, and the bleeding wounds and bruises on his body were several times more than Groot's, and the most serious were several internal injuries on his chest and abdomen.

Mo Jiaer took a deep breath, the battle qi surged, his eyes were full of battle intent again, and he said:

"Come on, come on. ”

Groot immediately waved his arm, dispersed the sixth-level magic, and the demonic flowers withered one by one, and then sat on the ground with his butt, gasping and gasping:

"Don't fight, don't fight, you damn perverted skin is too thick, after fighting all afternoon, I used half of my soul power, but I couldn't make you bleed heavily, I can't afford it!"

"Don't, it's not fun yet, I'm just going to use magic, you said you won't fight if you don't fight?"

Groot's weak hands crossed and waved, and his voice was hoarse:

"Then you can just kill me, I can't beat it anyway. ”

Seeing that Groot really didn't continue, Mogar had no choice but to put away his fighting spirit, slowly slid down against the wall, sat down on the ground, and looked at Groot, and the two laughed at the same time.

After resting for a while, he returned to the living room, and then picked up a purple smoke fruit, and walked towards the courtyard door while nibbling on it, and then the courtyard door opened, and Mojar turned to Groot in the living room at the moment of stepping out of the courtyard door and said:

"Hey, did you go to yesterday's prom?"

Groot was stunned for a moment, picked up a purple smoke fruit and smashed it hard, and scolded:

"Fuck, I know you didn't have a good heart, and you wanted to use me as a punching bag, but fortunately you didn't continue to fight! Don't let me see you again, or I'll kill you!"

Mogar had long since disappeared, returned to the attic of the nightmare, washed up, and treated the bleeding wounds, and with Isabel's help, after an hour, all the bruises on his body were gone.

After the afternoon of fighting, his mind finally cleared up, and after a few words of explanation to Isabel, he took Nikelus and Nishizawa and walked towards Xiyun Pavilion under the golden light of the evening, and his heart became more and more calm.

Ten minutes later, I saw an extremely luxurious carriage parked at the gate of the Xiyun Pavilion Courtyard from a distance, the crystal inlaid on the surface of the carriage was shining brightly under the setting sun, and even the carriage was pulled by an extremely handsome fifth-level demonic beast red horned horse.

Standing next to the carriage was a slender young man with a handsome face, holding a beam of 'Flame Burning Love' in his hand, as Mo Jiaer approached, the young man's eyes gradually showed hostility, and became heavier and heavier, and then Mo Jia looked at each other.

As he walked, the young man's hostility reached its peak and slowly decreased, until he withdrew his gaze, and Mogar realized that he had passed the courtyard gate, so he turned back and approached the courtyard gate under the young man's nose, and from Shakla's description, he vaguely guessed who the young man was, so he suddenly turned around and asked:

"Rearman?"

"It's me, you're also here to find Shay?"

"Sort of, you can go, you can't wait for her, and if you wait for that one named Jeff, maybe there is a glimmer of hope. ”

"Hmph, it's up to him, what are you doing with Shay?" Relman's hostility grew.

"What am I looking for her to do... It's your business!"

Rayman's brows furrowed suddenly, and the sixth-level powerful aura suddenly erupted, and Mogarel suddenly looked at him like an idiot, this pressure was not much stronger than Victor's breath than a gust of wind blowing.

He turned around and opened the courtyard door and stepped in, and then slammed the door shut, leaving the stunned Reilman to keep muttering to himself:

"Who is this kid? Why did he get in? What is the relationship between the two of them? It can't be impossible, it must be Xia Yi's guard retinue, or some relative, it must be like this. ”

At this time, Griffitz and Shay were having dinner, and when they saw Mogar enter the living room from a distance, Griffitz immediately took the dishes on the table to him, and covered them with his round arms, and said in disgust:

"What are you doing again?"

Mogar rolled his eyes suddenly, walked through the living room into the dining room, sat on a chair, unceremoniously snatched Xia Yi's plate, gobbled up a few bites, and said vaguely:

"I haven't eaten for a day, and I'm dying of hunger. ”

Nickles slipped off Mojael's wrist down the table, and Nishizawa climbed on top of him, got into Griffith's arm, and ate wildly, but she didn't stop it, and pushed her share to them.

Xia Yi smiled and re-ordered another one, staring at the golden ants on the all-carbon roast chicken as she ate.

Mogar pulled a chicken leg, took a few bites, and asked as he chewed:

"There's someone out there waiting for you, like someone named Rearman, one of your suitors?"

"Didn't you knowingly ask? Why are you jealous when the door was closed so heavily just now?"

"Well, today's sauce meat is a little sour, but it tastes just right. ”

"Poof, I'm going to your place for dinner in the evening, but I'm blocked by this goods, so I won't go if I think about it. ”

Mo Jiaer nodded slowly, half-convinced, and then the point came, and he asked faintly:

"Was last night's dance party fun?"

"Hey, this ant is so special, pure golden!"

"yes, this can't be the extinct 'pure-blood' genre killer, right?" Griffitz also joined in the fun.

"Don't get off the hook. ”

Xia Yi pretended not to hear, and reached out to grab Nishizawa, but he broke his fingers, Griffiths snorted coldly, and directly grabbed one of the tentacles and lifted it up, no matter how Nishizawa tossed, he couldn't break free, and suddenly roared angrily:

"Fatty, let me go, do you dare to be fair to me?"

The corners of Griffith's mouth curled, pinched him directly, pressed hard, but failed to drop the slightest, her fingers were stubbornly resisted by Nishizawa, her strength gradually increased, and soon exceeded the finger power of ordinary ninth-level warriors, and finally her fingers slowly closed, until the strength she used reached the late stage of ninth-level warriors, Nishizawa hurriedly begged for mercy:

"Fatty... Fat big sister... Eldest sister... Beauty, beauty, I was wrong, wrong. ”

Only then did Griffiths let go of his fingers, and Nishizawa turned into a golden light and appeared on Mojiaer's shoulder, and suddenly he was full of vitality again, shouting: "Fatty, you wait for me, and when you see my Lao Tzu, let him beat you, hum!"