The iron-headed god over there has long since fallen into its former majesty, except for demolishing the house or demolishing the house.

The entire valley has been torn apart by it, and the cat has already recaptured the golden thread with the help of the streamer silver staff. This time, the cat learned to be obedient, resolutely did not hit its head, and only dexterously shuttled between its legs and stomach.

Sporadicly rose into the air, poured spiritual power into the silver staff, and said to the cat master: "Next time, if you have the opportunity to practice again, we have exposed our traces today, and it is estimated that they will be found soon." ”

Under the sporadic urging, the silver rod called the streamer burst out with dazzling light between the patterns, making it brilliant and gorgeous.

The lines of the silver staff were recessed, and the protruding parts gradually loosened in the light, and when the silver staff was inserted into the body of the iron-headed god, the silver staff suddenly disintegrated, turning into several fragments and burrowing into the wounds of the iron-headed god.

The iron-headed god rushed into the mountain wall in a frenzy, crashing into the mountain and disintegrating it, and the bowl-sized night pearls were buried in dust along with the disintegrating mountain.

As the interior of the mountain disintegrates, layer by layer, the entire island is affected.

If you look from the air, you will see a chain reaction on the island from the valley: large swaths of vegetation outside the mountains follow the crumbling mountains into the ground, and the ironhead god is destroyed in ruins wherever he goes.

The fragments of the silver rod broke down and shot out from various parts of its body, and finally reformed into a silver rod that was as good as ever.

The Iron Head God's body had several blood holes, and according to common sense, it should no longer be able to struggle, because these blood holes were connected to the internal organs in its body.

However, the chief manager usually fed it a lot of elixirs, and its body has been tempered to be extremely strong, even if there are bubbling blood spurts in several blood holes, it still stubbornly rushes wildly, wanting to go back to the sea, wanting to go to the bottom of the sea to cultivate quietly.

Because of the rampage of the iron-headed god, the little fish and the princess who were still in the belly of the mountain were bad, and in the shaking, the little fish couldn't tell the direction even more, and suddenly the mountain rocks that fell from the sky cut off their way, and with the broken corridor and the machine, the stone bridge above their heads fell violently.

Xiaoyu picked up the princess, stepped on the falling stones, and ran up desperately, she couldn't care about the bodies of the master and Rong Rong, if they had spirits, they would definitely not want the princess to die here for their corpses.

In fact, the princess, no, the princess at this time is the chief manager, he knows the structure and terrain of the mountain better than Xiaoyu, and he can let go of the princess's relatives better than Xiaoyu.

When they reached it, the princess pretended to have stumbled upon the way out, when in fact she was going to take them to the cat's side.

Sure enough, soon they met the cat who was chasing the iron-headed god, and the princess deliberately exclaimed, which attracted the attention of the cat master.

The glittering golden fishing line rolled over the bodies of the two of them, and after a short time, they had reached the cat's side.

Scattered flew over their heads, but there were too many rocks to attack, so she drove the ironhead god to the ground.

The cat made the fishing rod longer, and the three of them rode on it to catch up with the scattered stars in front.

Asked why they were still inside, Xiaoyu talked about the princess master and her mother, and everyone was gloomy.

However, the cat said that he was going to kill the iron-headed god again, and his dark expression lit up again, the chief manager was dead, and the extreme world on the island was also destroyed, and then this man-eating monster was killed, and Rong Rong and the master could be considered some comfort.

At this time, the east had begun to turn a little white, and the light was gradually shining in the darkness.

Everything is like this, as long as tomorrow comes, everything can start again.

The ironhead god crawled and rolled all the way, covered in mud and blood, and the sea was so close that as long as it could jump down and dive to the bottom of the sea, it could escape.

But Scattered would not give it a chance, she reached the sea one step faster than it, and the streamer silver staff struck it, and it did not care about it, and it was desperately injured, and it also resolutely jumped into the sea.

Zero Star didn't expect its vitality to be so tenacious, thinking that he had been judged to live no more than one hundred and twenty years old since he was a child, and he didn't believe in fate, and worked hard to live to be two hundred and twenty years old, and he still couldn't change his fate.

This monster has been fatally injured, but it still desperately wants to live, and this dedication to life makes her feel compassion.

The affairs of this world have nothing to do with her, so why should she be aggressive.

This monster looks so huge, it is estimated that it has also passed thousands of years, and all things are born in nature, and it has its own reason for existence, why doesn't she let it live?

In the few breaths she thought, the ironhead god had already stepped over her and stepped into the sea.

But before its second foot touched the water, a golden thread was wrapped around its leg, and most of its body fell into the sea like a tsunami, and the sea was carried into the air seven or eight feet high.

Sporadicly turning its body, it swirled behind the Ironhead after a few turns, avoiding the waves that rose high as its body fell.

The little fish and the princess stood aside, and the cat was dragging his fishing rod, and the little front paws of the iron-headed god reached into the bottom of the sea, grabbed the reef on the bottom of the sea, and moved his body forward a little more.

This is the same as fishing, the power of the fish in the water is much greater than on land, so as soon as the iron-headed god got out of the water, the fishing rod in the cat's hand was dragged to the ground.

Sporadic said lightly: "Let it go, it belongs to this sea." ”

Looking at the horizon, there seemed to be a hint of worry in the sporadic expressions.

"No, this thing has hurt me so much, I'm going to fight it to the end. The cat pulled the fishing rod, kicked on the ground, and leaned back hard, so that his face was bruised, and the golden thread was deeply stabbed into the flesh of the iron god's legs.

He is different from Splendid, his cautious eyes will be reciprocated, and it is not his style not to beat the water dogs.

But after this monster entered the water, it was too heavy, and it was enough for him to hold it, and he didn't have any distracted energy to urge the golden thread to extend forward and kill the iron-headed god.

There is no way to do it, it seems that today's iron-headed god is unlucky, and he meets such a master who wants it to die. She sighed: Who made you offend my cat?

sporadically urged the streamer silver staff, and the silver staff rotated at high speed, like a drill bit drilling a hole from the vertebrae of the iron head god's tail, and then disintegrated again after entering.

This time, the iron-headed god no longer had more strength to resist, and with the control of the cat's golden thread, she closed her eyes sporadically, and the ripples of the iron-headed god's heart beat appeared in front of her eyes.

The disintegrated silver rod all followed the beating heart of the iron-headed god.

At this time, the princess suddenly stepped forward, and Xiaoyu shouted in a panic: "Danger, don't go over." I just wanted to pull her back, but I found that her body was a hundred times faster than myself.

Before Xiao Yu's words were finished, the dark purple mist in the princess's hands hit the cat and the back of the heart.

This dark purple mist is the ghost fire cultivated by the Ghost Dao, which can silently invade the human body and incinerate the Yuan Spirit.

Unlike Agni, it is a cold fire, but after being incinerated by it, the Primordial Spirit will continue to take damage for a period of time.

Xiao Yu, who was completely stunned, patted her head with both hands, she really couldn't figure it out, she thought that the princess was going to vent her anger on the iron-headed god, but she didn't expect her to do something to the cat.

How could a princess do such a strange thing?

Because she's possessed by the Grand Steward!