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"Baby, come on! Kill the Crocodile Lady! The squirrel male demon in the audience shouted, and he didn't forget to squeeze his eyebrows at the male crocodile demon at the opposite table. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info caught fire at the table, and shouted to the lady on the stage: "Crocodile, kill that lady squirrel!" Don't be merciful! ”

Mo Liuzhi glanced impatiently at the north-south group on the stage, which was indistinguishable from the winner, and then quietly left the throne and disappeared into a black gas.

The Great Hall of the Demon Capital. Song Xiaoliang infiltrated Mo Liuzhi's hall with the help of the soul searching umbrella and stealth technique, and soon found a small cradle. After confirming that it was Ziying's primordial spirit, he happily lifted the silk cloth on the cradle, but half of his face was burned by the black gas that erupted. Half of his face was suddenly scorched, and the damage to his face immediately broke his stealth technique. He endured the pain and opened the soul searching umbrella. The soul-searching umbrella rotated on the cradle, gradually sucking out the primordial spirit under the umbrella. I saw that the black crystal kept trembling, trying not to let itself be sucked away. The little mud baby left the cradle lightly and was slowly drifting towards the soul-searching umbrella......

"Stop!" Bu Duola suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to Song Xiaoliang's side and competed with Song Xiaoliang for the little mud baby. Song Xiaoliang didn't have time to wait for the soul searching umbrella to suck out Ziying's primordial spirit, so he took the little mud baby back into his hand and quickly took it into his arms. Budora fought to catch up.

Outside the Great Britain, a group of demon soldiers rushed over and surrounded Song Xiaoliang. On the ground and in the air, there were dense demon soldiers, surrounding Song Xiaoliang to the point where he couldn't get through. Song Xiaoliang tried to use the stealth technique to break through, but he couldn't use it anyway, because his face was injured and he couldn't use the stealth technique anymore. Just as the Beetle Demon Soldier's sharp weapon came to kill, the little mud baby in his arms jumped out and stood on Song Xiaoliang's shoulder and cried. The demon soldiers immediately stopped, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to continue killing this human assassin! They remembered that Mo Liuzhi had said clearly before leaving, that it was forbidden to kill in front of the little mud baby!

"Don't be stunned! Grab the king's little baby back! At the moment when the demons stopped, Budora rushed over and shouted. But it was too late, Song Xiaoliang had already taken the opportunity to break through.

Song Xiaoliang knew that he had no advantage in the air, and he would definitely be caught by the Beetle Demon Soldiers flying in the air, so he chose to abscond on the ground. He hid in a room, but as soon as he entered, the door shut!

"Ouch, I'll go! It's the cell of the magic capital! I was automatically sent to a prison cell! The cell was dark, the ground was wet, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell, and Song Xiaoliang grabbed the crying little mud baby in his hand and coaxed it. The little mud baby suddenly let out a crisp childish voice: "Who are you?" Why are you arresting me? ”

"Yo, you can speak? My name is Song Xiaoliang, and I am your good brother when I was alive! I'm risking my life to get you out of here, not to arrest you! Song Xiaoliang leaned against the cold wall and gasped, and he could still hear the sound of the demon soldiers looking for someone outside. The little mud baby did not move, but was obediently grabbed by Song Xiaoliang in the palm of her hand, and her voice still sounded crisply: "I don't understand what you mean!" I'm looking for my daddy! ”

"What daddy? You've just been born again, where did you come from? Song Xiaoliang held the little mud baby tightly, afraid that she would break free and run away.

"I have Daddy! He took me to play every day and I remember his breath! The little mud baby struggled, and shouted for her father.

"Baby's in there!" The demon soldiers outside heard the cry of the little mud baby. Song Xiaoliang immediately started a battle with the demon soldiers who rushed in......

The demon soldier was afraid that the little mud baby would see the battle situation, so he spat at the little mud baby, and the spit was like a piece of cloth wrapping the little mud baby, and the little mud baby naturally couldn't see what was going to happen.

Song Xiaoliang shot down a group of demon soldiers and quickly used light skills to evacuate. The demon soldiers chased after them and chased them to the gate of the demon capital. The demon soldiers at the city gate seemed to be more powerful, and Song Xiaoliang was a little outnumbered. At this time, a black gas swept overhead, and in the blink of an eye, a human figure appeared—Mo Liuzhi.

"Hand over my little darling!" Mo Liuzhi's Yin Owl's eyes stared at Song Xiaoliang, exuding a bloodthirsty black aura all over his body.

The little mud baby smelled Mo Liuzhi's breath and immediately struggled: "Daddy save me!" ”

The little mud baby can talk! Mo Liuzhi raised his eyebrows, but he wondered who the father in the mouth of the little mud baby was referring to? Is it Yao Pan?

Song Xiaoliang clutched tighter: "Ziying is a little safe, I will take you back to see my uncle soon!" Mo Liuzhi didn't take Song Xiaoliang in his eyes at all, as far as Song Xiaoliang's ability was concerned, he could take it with his fingers. No, he stretched out two fingers, and the black qi from his fingertips quickly shot out, like a fast swimming black snake entangled Song Xiaoliang. Song Xiaoliang couldn't break free, and the little mud baby in his hand took the opportunity to bite him. Song Xiaoliang was in pain and let go of the little mud baby.

"Little baby." Mo Liuzhi happily looked at the little mud baby jumping on the ground. The little mud baby took off the spittle cloth on its head, and walked dizzily, it grew up a lot, its body was as thick as two fingers, its facial features were clear, and it had a pair of big watery eyes and a small pink mouth, which was very cute.

"Daddy!" The little mud baby jumped towards Mo Liuzhi. Unexpectedly, he was swept away by a stream of air halfway. Mo Liuzhi was very angry, turned his head to look at the city, and saw that the little mud baby was falling into Mu Shaotian's hands!

"Mu Shaotian!" Mo Liuzhi clenched his fists in anger and prepared to fight. The little mud baby looked at him with tears in her eyes, and shouted: "Daddy, save me!" ”

"Dad, you're big!" Mu Shaotian flicked its skull lightly, "Follow me home!" The little mud baby stubbornly turned her head and looked at Mu Shaotian with contempt: "You are all bad people, I want to go back to my father's side!" ”

"If you want to go back, you can ask your dad to exchange it for a treasure! If he loves you, he will definitely be willing to exchange any treasure for you! Mu Shaotian stared at the little mud baby in his hand half-jokingly and half-seriously, but he thought so in his heart: "You are Ziying's rebirth, how can I let Mo Liuzhi snatch it away?" ”

"What do you want in exchange?" When Mo Liuzhi heard Mu Shaotian's proposal, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Nothing is more precious than my little baby!" ”

"I can't see it, you care about Ziying's primordial god very much! I also know that Ziying is now in the early stage of rebirth, and it is also a critical period for character building, as long as things can be resolved peacefully, she will never use force! My conditions are not harsh! Mu Shaotian kept smiling and slowly made a request: "Exchange your Demon King token, are you willing to exchange it?" ”

Mo Liuzhi was slightly stunned, and then laughed loudly: "Mu Shaotian, I have learned your cunning!" If you want the Demon King Token, you can also do it, follow me to the Thousand Layer Demon Tower, and we will exchange it there! ”

"No problem! You let Song Xiaoliang go first! Mu Shaotian had already seen the abacus in Mo Liuzhi's mind clearly. He knew that Mo Liuzhi wanted to borrow the power of the thousand-layer demon tower to trap him in the demon tower!

Mo Liuzhi waved his fingers, and the black qi around Song Xiaoliang's body disappeared instantly. Song Xiaoliang jumped up to the city and stood with Mu Shaotian. Mu Shaotian carefully looked at the scars on Song Xiaoliang's face, and said jokingly: "It's so stupid to let you steal a stone and miss it!" And let Muhammad attack! Endure the pain, I'll help you regain your face! Song Xiaoliang was ashamed, but smiled with a hippie smile. Mu Shaotian slapped Song Xiaoliang's burnt half of his face, and the cheek immediately regained its appearance.

"Mu Shaotian, in front of Ziying, you have to keep your word!" Mo Liuzhi regretted letting Song Xiaoliang go, he lacked hostages, I don't know if Mu Shaotian will turn his face and start a war with him?

"Don't use any agitation! Everything I say counts! Walk! Mu Shaotian took the soul-searching umbrella on Song Xiaoliang's body, and pointed out a cloud to send him out of the demon capital. With this cloud to send off, even if the demon soldiers want to capture Song Xiaoliang back as a hostage, they can't catch up.

The Tower of the Thousand Layers. The north and south groups were still inseparable, and they were suddenly shuttled by a cloud of purple gas, and the next second they all fell down, only the purple gas stayed on the stage.

"Who's that?"

"He's not from our Demon Realm!" The demons were stunned by this sudden scene, and everyone was talking about the people who had become of purple qi.

Just when all the demons were hostile to the people on the stage, Mo Liuzhi returned to the throne and signaled everyone to be calm.

"This is the well-known Mu Shaotian! Welcome him to the Devil's Pilgrimage! Mo Liuzhi glared at Mu Shaotian hatefully, but he pretended to be very polite and generous.

"Is it the corpse king Mu Shaotian?"

"It turns out that he is Mu Shaotian!"

"This living person is Mu Shaotian?" The audience talked again, and those demons who didn't believe quietly absorbed Mu Shaotian's essence, but found that Mu Shaotian's body was isolated by a strong protective shield, so that they could not absorb essence.

"Thank you Demon King for your kind invitation!" Mu Shaotian also politely replied to Mo Liuzhi's words, and then said to the little mud baby in his hand: "Do you want to eat?" ”

"I only eat what my dad gave." The little mud baby rolled her eyes at Mu Shaotian. Mu Shaotian's eyes widened, and he scolded secretly: "You little thing, I have a protective shield so that you don't get absorbed by the demon tower, but you want to return to Mo Liuzhi's side?" ”

Mo Liuzhi instructed the demon soldiers to arrange seats for Mu Shaotian. Mu Shaotian sat down swaggeringly, and also learned enough of the little mud baby's expression to roll Mo Liuzhi's eyes: "It's hungry, bring something to eat!" ”

Mo Liuzhi sneered, and then threw him a box of pearls: "Pinch it into powder and feed her, beware of choking my little baby!" ”

"So long-winded, thinking that only you know how to take care of it?" Mu Shaotian took out a pearl and kneaded it into powder, and then pressed the little mud baby's little head into the powder......

"Mu Shaotian, stop!" Mo Liuzhi was about to explode and yelled: "You will choke her like this!" ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" The little mud baby shook her little head and raised her teary eyes to look at Mo Liuzhi. Mo Liu's heart is about to break, and he can't wait to immediately take out the Demon King token and exchange it for the little mud baby. But his plan is not yet complete, and he cannot be impulsive.

"See? The father in your mouth is reluctant to exchange the Demon King Token for you, do you still want to go back? Mu Shaotian said cruel words in his mouth, but he regretted choking her just now. The little mud baby stopped talking, and looked at Mo Liu with a little disappointment and buried her head in eating pearl powder. Mo Liuzhi's heart twitched and pumped.

When all the demons heard Mu Shaotian's words, their ears straightened, and they all sat up straight to see how Mo Liuzhi reacted. Could it be that Mo Liuzhi really wants to exchange the Demon King Token for a small stone? With such good deeds, why don't they have such little stones?