"Roar!"

A wild beastly roar rang out in all directions.

Above the diminutive Teddy's head, a light of love emerged, enveloping it.

The white light shone in all directions, as if someone had thrown a flashbang, very dazzling.

Two seconds later, the white light dissipated, and the skinny monkey monk and the horse-faced monk stared blankly.

A large dog with snow-white fur and shiny fur and sharp horns like jade on the top of its head appeared in front of them.

Zhu Zhu was sitting on the back of the big dog.

"Teddymon Evolution: Moonflower!"

BGM continues......

"Moonbloom Beast: A mutant ancient beast, inheriting the ancient teddy tradition, it likes the sun, the sharp horns on its head are extremely sharp, it can easily pierce the world's hardest steel plate, and it can also release terrifying lightning, and its trick is 'slap you in the face'. ”

In the ears of the horse-faced monk and the thin monkey monk, a majestic voice sounded.

The two of them are going crazy.

Childhood memories are used like a tidal wave.

When I was a child, I watched a cartoon and was fascinated, and I had to force my domestic dog to evolve, pulling my ears and barking.

After discovering that it really couldn't evolve, I was annoyed for a long time.

Now, a teddy is evolving right in front of his eyes.

"It's not that dogs can't evolve, it's because the dogs I used to have weren't Teddy!" the two monks woke up from a dream.

"Yueyue, on!"

"Roar!"

The Moonflower Beast, evolved from Teddy, let out a roar, and the top of its head was like a jade horn, and there was a flash of electric light.

Then as soon as the Moonflower Beast lowered its head, an arc flew out of the unicorn.

"Ahh

The horse-faced monk was so shocked that he convulsed, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground with a scream.

The skinny monk was terrified, turned and fled.

But he didn't escape a few steps, and an arc of lightning wrapped around him, and he followed in the footsteps of the horse-faced monk.

"Roar!"

The Moonflower Beast was proud.

"Yueyue, let's go, go find Baba. ”

Zhuzhu giggled, stroked the soft fur of the Yuehua Beast, and after patting it gently, the Yuehua Beast galloped away in the direction that Zhuzhu pointed at.

The two monks who were so electrocuted that they couldn't take care of themselves were lying on the ground, twitching all over, rolling their eyes twice, and fainting directly.

……

In the woods, Chen Mo broke a branch, and after the dragon and phoenix danced on the ground, he looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, he planned to use his spiritual power to urge him to carve a mark and see if he would get lost.

But at the beginning of this time, I felt a slight ripple in the spiritual power of the Ni Pill Palace in the center of the eyebrows, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout my body.

"Writing poetry makes me happy!"

This kind of comfort can be addictive, so Chen Mo simply continued to write.

From 300 Tang poems, to Song Ci, to modern poetry, and then to self-creation.

Gradually, the clearing in the woods was filled with all kinds of poems and songs.

The only thing that made Chen Mo dissatisfied was that these branches were not very useful, and they would break if they couldn't write one or two poems, so they could only be broken again.

Finally, when all the branches were broken by him, Chen Mo stopped.

"Wow......"

The sound of crying like a baby suddenly came out of Chen Mo's ears.

He looked around, but he didn't see anything, and his hair stood on end.

That's how horror movies usually start!

"What demons and monsters, come out for me!" Chen Mo clenched a black magic bullet in his hand, intending to throw it out as soon as there was danger.

Not far in front of Chen Mo, the ground fluctuated, and a wooden stake suddenly drilled out.

"Sir, please don't fold it, can't I let you out?"

Just when Chen Mo was about to throw the black magic bullet out, a human face appeared on the stake, with a sad look.

"What are you?" asked Chen Mo.

"My lord, I'm not a thing. The stake replied.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched.

"It's not something, what are you?"

"My lord, I'm really not a thing. ”

The stake cried, "I am a wood demon. ”

Chen Mo tilted his head, looking curiously at the wooden stake that claimed to be a wood demon.

"So you're the one who trapped me here?" Chen Mo asked.

The wooden stake pouted aggrievedly: "My lord, I am sleeping, I don't know that you are here, if I know, how dare I trap you?"

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding, okay, show me the way, I'll go now. Chen Mo said.

The wooden stake smiled: "Thank you, sir, I will show you the way." ”

Two rows of bare tree trunks sank into the ground, and some of the vines twisted together to form an arrowhead.

Chen Mo followed the arrow forward, and wherever he went, the tree trunks on both sides sank into the ground in turn, becoming a broad avenue.

This walk took more than ten minutes.

Chen Mo finally walked to the end of the woods and came to the entrance of a valley.

"Your Excellency. ”

The wooden stake came out again, and said to Chen Mo: "This is the Medicine Valley, the place where Qin Shuo's demon cultivates medicinal materials, the medicinal materials in it have grown for thousands of years, they are very precious, and there are even thousands or even tens of thousands of years of magic medicine, after the adults get it, they will definitely increase their strength and be proud of the world!"

"Wow!"

Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked happy: "That's great!"

"My lord, go slowly, and I'll be here. The wooden stake said to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo nodded, and walked towards the valley.

Seeing Chen Mo leaving, the wooden stake showed a sinister smile on his face, mixed with a hint of hideousness.

"Dare to break all the branches of this demon, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

"That's right!"

Just as he was about to enter the valley, Chen Mo suddenly turned around and shouted loudly: "Stake, thank you for helping me guide the way, this thing is for you!"

"You're welcome, how embarrassing is that...... Ahh

The wooden stake saw a pitch-black crystal ball flying, and was about to urge the vines to pick it up, but it screamed violently.

Because it felt the fury contained in this crystal ball.

Bang!

A thick black mist instantly filled the wooden stakes.

A smell so strong that the wooden stake didn't even have time to react, and it was fainted in an instant.

A breeze blows.

All the trees withered and turned to ashes.

The space fluctuated for a while, and Chen Mo's eyes were no longer woods, but a hall of three or four hundred square meters, and the wooden stake fell on the blood-colored altar in the middle of the hall.

Chen Mo himself stood at an open black gate, he couldn't see anything clearly inside the door, and the words Demon Refining Pool were written on the door.

"Go to your brother-in-law to drink Erguotou, the trust between people is gone, how can there be trust between people and demons?"

Chen Mo held a black magic ball in his hand again, and stood in front of the wooden stake whose eyes were full of circles and fell into a coma, his face calm.

"Sure enough, it's a phantom array. ”

Before the wooden stake came out, when Chen Mo was writing poems and songs with spiritual power, he wrote that the spiritual dantian of the Mud Pill Palace condensed the golden pill.

To be precise, it's a purple pill.

The whole body is purple, there is no spiral mark on it, suspended above the dantian, motionless, there is a noble and mysterious feeling.