"Hehe, the old man has been dominating the world for so many years, and it is ridiculous that Lin Lao actually made such a low-level mistake as underestimating the enemy!"

The old man of the Heavenly Immortals spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up tremblingly, and looked at the direction in which Mo Fei and the little ones fled from a distance, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"The green underworld symbolizes hell and death!"

"But wherever the green flowers grow, it is rumored that there will be no grass around them, and there will be no vitality in sight. ”

"Even ordinary green dark flowers are still like this, not to mention the nine-leaf green dark flowers in their peak state. ”

After a series of coughs, the old man took a deep breath:

"If it weren't for the enemy, the old man would have thought of it a long time ago. ”

"Nine-Leaf Green Dark Flower, Nine Great Demon Spirits, as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, the true strength of each demon spirit is not inferior to that of an ordinary Heavenly Immortal. ”

"Moreover, the various abilities of the nine demon spirits can also cooperate with each other, and the combined power is bound to be doubled, the old man is just a beast master, how can he be their opponent?"

"However, Mo Fei boy, don't think that with the help of the nine demon spirits, the old man can't help you. ”

"As soon as the Thunder Dragon Beast comes out, no matter how powerful your nine demon spirits are, there is only one way to die!"

In the end, the old man gritted his teeth, and his eyes kept flashing with cold light.

The dignified immortals, even the hole cards were taken out, but the result was still so embarrassing, this is definitely the biggest humiliation in his life for the old man, he will never forget the scene when he was crushed by a group of little guys just now.

On the other side, Mo Fei gradually got used to Tianwei's shock, and his body regained a little strength.

But the little guy still didn't dare to let go, the Thunder Dragon Beast was just behind, and the Dragon Horn Beast, these two wild beasts were still chasing after each other.

Under the constantly flashing thunder, no matter how many vines gushed out of the ground, everyone was always in extreme danger, and they could die at any time, and the little guy didn't dare to relax even the slightest.

"It's not a way to go on like this, we have to deal with the two big guys in the back as soon as possible. ”

In the face of death that could come at any time, Mo Fei's face was pale, but he secretly gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

"Tears of Roselle, I know you can hear me and tell me, what should I do?"

Mo Fei knew his abilities very well, and in front of the terrifying Thunder Dragon Beast and Dragon Horn Beast, all his hole cards were useless.

In fact, not to mention the terrifying Thunder Dragon Beast and Dragon Horn Beast, it was the three spirit beasts that had been completely abused by the little guys before, and the weakest of them alone, the little mole, made him have no way at all.

Compared with the Thunder Dragon Beast and the Dragon Horn Beast, the little mole is at most a pet, and the difference in combat power is too great.

At this time, his greatest hope is the unfathomable strength of Roselle's Tears, as well as the Bright Holy Pattern that almost ignores him.

The Bright Holy Pattern, he can't communicate at the moment, so he decisively contacted Roselle's Tears.

In the past, every time I encountered danger, Tears of Roselle would remind me a few words.

However, this time, not only why, but there was no sound! Roselle's tears were as if they were asleep, and they didn't respond in any way.

"I'll go, Tears of Roselle, please, don't drop the chain at a critical time. ”

"I could die at any moment, and if I die, you don't want to stay next to the Light Saint Tattoo. ”

"If you have a way, before I'm dead, hurry up! No matter what the conditions, we can discuss them. ”

Just kidding, no matter what Roselle's Tears wanted to do by hiding next to the Bright Holy Sign, he had to save his life first.

If even his life is gone, what is the point of him guarding the secret of the Bright Holy Pattern?

As long as Tears of Roselle can think of a way to save him this time, he would rather fulfill Tears of Roselle.

Murphy was really anxious this time, especially when he found that the remaining little ones were wiped out one by one, and in the end only the eldest little guy was left.

Even though he knew that these little guys were only temporarily dead, and it wouldn't be long before they could all be resurrected through their bodies, he still couldn't stop shedding tears.

"What if I can keep resurrecting? I have never died, and I will never know what it is like to die, but unfortunately, I know how painful it is to die once!"

The feeling of death is all too familiar to Murphy, and it is unforgettable.

Nine lives and nine deaths, he had just experienced the second life and death, and the fear that he might die at any time still stayed in his heart, and it was impossible for him to forget it.

Moreover, these little guys, if they die, why do they die for him?

Every time he saw a cute little guy standing in front of him, and was beaten into ashes by thunder right under his nose, he wanted to rush out by himself.

It's a pity, not to mention that he just barely recovered a little strength, and he can't struggle with the biggest little guy at all. Even if he was not afraid of the shock of Tianwei and his body was completely free, it would be impossible for him to escape from the hands of the biggest little guy.

Roar!

Suddenly, the ground shook, and a deafening roar came from not far away.

"This voice, the dragonhorn has also caught up!"

Mo Fei was shocked, a thunder dragon beast would make them flee in embarrassment, plus a dragon horn beast that had recovered its ability to move, wouldn't they be dead?

The little ones fled all the way, this speed was definitely not slow, but under the shock of the vast heavenly might, no matter how fast the little guys were, they were somewhat affected, and it was not surprising that the dragon horns took the opportunity to catch up.

"Tears of Roselle, have you figured out a way?"

He breathed sluggishly, and couldn't help but urge again.

However, the result was still the same as Fang Cai, and all the voices were lost in the sea, and there was no reaction.

Dozens of iron pillars that seemed to be forged from stainless steel, flashing with a formidable cold light, shot like spears from afar.

Bang!

The little guy moved quickly, and before Mo Fei could react, he heard two loud noises, and two iron pillars fell one after another not far in front of him, but he was carried away by the little guy and flew away.

Babble!

The little one seemed angry and glared back.

Suddenly, an invisible mountain fell from the sky, and the dragonhorn roared angrily and wanted to make a move, but before the iron pillar could form again, it was suppressed by the invisible mountain again, and with a loud bang, the big guy fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Mountain Suppression!

There is no doubt that although the dragon horn is powerful, even if it fights alone, it is no match for this little guy at all.

But at this moment, a burst of white light suddenly flashed in the sky.

Thunder!

Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and his heart was cold:

"Sure enough, in the end, it was inevitable to die. ”

Seeing that countless vines had turned into flying ashes, unable to resist this thunder at all, the eldest little guy suddenly panicked and hurriedly blocked Mo Fei behind him.

However, this heavenly thunder seemed to have been brewing for a long time, and its power was far more powerful than the previous ones.

In all directions, within a radius of one mile, all of them were shrouded in thunder, and the momentum was very terrifying, leaving no way out at all.