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Flying closer, the shadow of the unicorn had gradually dispersed, and Xiao Xi frowned slightly, because she couldn't even feel the qi of Moscow.

I think someone deliberately covered it up, or it was cut off by some kind of formation or enchantment.

"Hmph, play tricks in front of me!"

With a cold snort, only a dragon groan was heard, and Xiao Xi turned into a hell demon dragon, hovering over the Tianshan Mountain, and in the dark dragon eye, two rays of light were emitted, sweeping over the huge mountain range.

But I saw the giant dragon hovering, and a faint energy fluctuation came from the mountain, and it actually isolated Xiao Xi's exploration in an instant, if it was a person who was not confident, it might really not be able to detect it, but Xiao Xi had destroyed the Hell Demon Dragon of the continent after all, and it was one of the strongest in the world today.

However, Xiao Xi did not move, after all, at this moment, she didn't know to what extent Moscow's transformation was going, and what was the purpose of the person who helped him arrange the formation, so after a roar, she turned into a human form again, landed on the mountain, and waited quietly after passing the information to Lingxi.

In the cave, the black-robed man, who was the manipulator of the formation, naturally sensed Xiao Xi's arrival, after all, the earth-shattering dragon roar, as well as the powerful aura, there was no one else in the world today except Xiao Xi.

But at the moment she was in no mood to care about this, because Moscow was in a critical period of transfiguration, and she could not be disturbed, and she had to be guided by the sidelines.

At this time, the original blood cell had shrunk by one-third, and the bloodline of the demon clan had been completely swallowed by the bloodline of the demon clan, and under the guidance of the black-robed man, he successfully entered the body of Moscow, and triggered the first change of the unicorn.

The next thing is to devour the bloodline of the human race, compared to the bloodline of the demon race, this time it seems to be more difficult, after all, the bloodlines of the two races are not connected, and their rejection is greater, not to mention that because the spirit rhino is nourished by the immortal tree, its bloodline has a little bit of fairy power, and the same is true in Moscow.

The natural devouring of the bloodline was not smooth, and the black-robed man couldn't help frowning, but he didn't care, after all, she was the ancestor of playing with blood.

I only heard her moan, and silently recited the magic in her mouth, and a red light ingested into the blood of the demon clan, causing it to expand back and forth, and began to spin extremely fast in the air.

With the help of external forces, the bloodline of the demon clan broke the faint power of the fairy spirit shrouded in the bloodline of the human race in one fell swoop, and then began to devour it little by little.

At this time, Lingxi and Li Xiaohua also rushed to Tianshan Mountain, and saw Xiaoxi sitting peacefully on the top of the mountain.

"How's it going?

Lingxi asked with concern.

"Well, right in the mountains. ”

Xiao Xi nodded.

"Then what are you waiting for?

Li Xiaohua had already taken out the fairy sword and couldn't wait to get ready to do it.

"Wait, don't do it yet. ”

Lingxi shook his head and stopped.

"Hmph, if you do it, do you still need to wait for you?"

Xiao Xi couldn't help but roll her eyes and explain her analysis to the two of them.

"Okay, in that case, then we will wait here, and by the way, we will also send away those trash fish who don't know the height of the sky. ”

Li Xiaohua also felt that what Xiao Xi said made sense, nodded in agreement, and looked at the sky in the distance by the way.

……

"King Rakshasa is the place where visions take place ahead. ”

A bald man pointed to the mountain peaks in the distance and said flatteringly.

"Well, okay, if you can get that strange beast, you will be credited!"

A man shrouded in blood-red robes stretched out his white palm and patted the bald shoulder.

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