I don't understand it.

The matter came to an end for the time being, and they both moved their eyes to the Demon King.

He looked at the Demon King with hatred and scolded: "The hateful Demon King, the ugly man is still embarrassed, and I don't know why you haven't died all these years?!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Shatian's face changed slightly. Being pointed at his nose and scolding his father, that kind of mood made him a little uncomfortable. simply ignore them and concentrate on protecting their children. Water Ripple understood him, gently patted the little doll, and made the little doll laugh. Seeing the little doll's smiling face, the dark black face of the magic brake slowly recovered. He still has his own life to go, and he really can't let his father ruin his beautiful family.

Yang Jian was healing on the side, but his eyes never left this group of people, especially when he couldn't leave Xiaoxian for a minute. He had to watch the fairy in case something dangerous happened. If there is danger, he will be the first to rush forward.

The Demon King blushed and was furious. Now a junior, pointing at his nose and scolding, such a thing is impossible to happen in the demon clan. couldn't accept such a thing, which damaged the dignity of the demon king and made his face very ugly. His eyes widened as if a fire had been ignited. "What did you say?"

Pouring foam didn't know where the confidence came out at the moment, and continued to scold angrily: "You ugly old man, disappear quickly!" ”

The Demon King was furious, the demonic wind was blowing, and countless black clouds suddenly gathered in the sky. Blackened clouds overhead, blocking out the sun. In the faint light, what could be seen was the golden Tang Seng, and the few people standing next to Tang Seng at this time could see the battle situation clearly.

Tang Seng saw that he still had such a use, so he didn't say a word to set up auspicious clouds and rushed to the sky. The use of Buddha's light to expel the dark clouds has little effect, but it illuminates the battle situation below. In the golden light, a looming black mist hung up the wind. All of a sudden, the storm surged. The wind blew wildly, hanging up the dresses of the group. The wind blows the dress and rustles.

Seeing such a scene, Dump Mo was a little timid. She took a few steps back and flashed behind the fairy. Timidly said: "Master, will we be dead?" ”

"What stupid things to say, with Yang Jian here, we will all be safe. You have to believe that the god of war of our immortal clan cannot be defeated with a little pain. Xiao Xian glanced at Yang Jian, he had already stood up, standing there arrogantly, his upright posture became an indescribable aura between heaven and earth.

She believed that Yang Jian would not let them go, and even more believed that there was no problem that the alien fire in her hand could ensure their safety. It can be said that it is trivial to ensure the safety of pouring foam.

The god of war has been famous for a long time, and Xiaoxian deliberately proposed Yang Jian's name to appease the foam. This works best. Pouring Mo glanced at the God of War, his state was much better, as if he had regained the domineering spirit of the God of War. She made up her mind and walked out, continuing to provoke the Demon King.

"Ugly old man, why do you have to kill me?" I don't understand, when I first came here, although my strength is the weakest, it's not the kind of person who has to die. This ugly old man, why do you want to kill yourself first if you have nothing to do, is there a grievance?

If the Demon King doesn't answer, he won't be stupid enough to admit his purpose. A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he looked coldly at the foaming foam that he couldn't help himself. With a flick of the black robe, thousands of sharp, silver-shining daggers flew out of the robe.

One dagger after another rushed over, forming an impermeable blade wall. Pushed over neatly, looking at the dense swords, the frightened legs kept shaking.

Xiaoxian frowned at the willow leaves, and a pair of black eyes exploded into a cold heart. She gathered her strength, ignited the largest fire, controlled it, and pounced on it. At this time, the alien fire is the fire that heaven and earth are invincible, and the black-robed cold arrow is the sharp sword between heaven and earth.

The sword has no eyes, and the fire and water are ruthless.

At this time, the two major opponents are fighting against each other, and it is difficult to distinguish between them!

Xiaoxian struggled and took two steps back. Pursing her lips, Xiaoxian stared at the Demon King, and she must not show her cowardice at this moment. Xiaoxian worked harder again, burning the fire more violently again. With a bang, the strange fire crackled and burned a sharp dagger to an explosion.

A series of explosions came from the strange fire, and when the eyes looked, one by one the daggers exploded into a small firework in the air, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

That scene turned out to be like a cannon battle during the Chinese New Year, as if a string of artillery battles were blown, and the bombing kept coming. When Xiaoxian and the others saw such a scene, smiles hung on the corners of their mouths. In their first encounter with the Demon King, they won.

Unexpectedly, the Demon King shot again. This time, it was also a wall of knives composed of daggers, and it was slowly pushed over. Xiaoxian didn't dare to be careless, she carefully dealt with the dagger wall this time. Based on her experience last time, she hastened the explosion this time.

After the explosion again, the demon king did not show a frightened expression. Instead, the same trick he used again. Xiaoxian wondered in his heart, did he want to test her strength in the first two times?

Sure enough, things really made Xiaoxian guess right.

When Xiaoxian was nervously facing the current knife wall, then a loose knife shot over like a meteor shower, and Xiaoxian panicked for a while. Pull up the foaming girl and dodge the daggers that are overwhelming. In between dodging, a sharp blade rushed in front of the pouring foam. Time passed in an instant, and the dagger cut a scar that was not deep or shallow on the foaming face.

Hot blood overflowed from the fair-skinned little face, not much, but it made people feel distressed. Pouring foam covered his face, he didn't dare to cry, and he didn't dare to stay. She was also afraid that she would be stabbed into a hornet's nest, and then her life would be over.

The little fairy dragged the foam into the sky and ran wildly, these daggers seemed to have eyes, and they couldn't dodge it.

"Xiaoxian, come to my side!" Yang Jian shouted, not daring to participate rashly, for fear that if he was not careful, Xiaoxian would fall into the knife wall and become a ghost under the knife. He was waiting for a time to save the fairy.

Hearing this, Xiao Xian hurriedly flew towards Yang Jian's side. Unexpectedly, Shengsheng stopped halfway. At that time, the Demon King had already found Yang Jian with a crimson broadsword, and at this time, he went to Yang Jian to save his life, which caused him a huge burden.

Yang Jian dealt with this demon king, while looking at the situation on Xiaoxian's side distractedly, he was anxious, and he had to protect the family behind him and fight against the demon king carefully. He roared, "I'm here to deal with the Demon King, you guys go and help the little fairy!" ”

The water ripples hugged the child, and they really couldn't pull their hands. Shui Ripple looked at the Demon Heaven, and said softly: "I'm here to protect my son, you go and help Xiaoxian." Beelzebub...... He is under the care of Yang Jian, so he will definitely not come to me for trouble. There you go. ”

"Eun." Moshatian nodded and flew to Xiaoxian's side. Take out your own weapon, which is a broadsword. The sword flashed and a large knife waved, cutting down one dagger after another, and the number of daggers was slowly decreasing.

The dagger followed Xiaoxian and Dumping, and at this time, the magic chatian followed behind him and could cut down the dagger with peace of mind, without worrying about the dagger counterattacking himself. He could see that the Demon King was determined to kill the Dumpling Girl, and this obsession was more important than killing the little fairy.

(To be continued.) )