When Xiaoxian ran out, he didn't see the gang. I can't see Yang Jian, I can't see Tang Seng, I can't see my two spirit pets, and I can't see the hateful demon king.

Xiaoxian looked left and right, but still didn't find any clues. Soaring into the air, flying over the ghost town, looking down from the sky. On the left, there was no sign of the wind and waves. There was silence on the right, and it was even more desolate. Looking straight ahead, it is the place heading towards the gate of Lovers City, where some ghosts go in and out, but nothing unusual happens.

So, when Xiaoxian was about to look behind him, there was a roar in his ears. Yang Jian's voice pierced the sky of the silent ghost town. "Fairy, get out of the way!"

Dangerous!

At this time, the Demon King was burning with raging fire, like a huge fireball rushing towards the little fairy. The red ball was as hot as fire, and this blazing fire burned the little fairy. Xiaoxian didn't turn her head to look, she hurriedly flew forward, she felt a scorching heat behind her, and that feeling scared her.

Looking back as she ran, it really scared her. I saw that the demon king was like a fireball at this time, blazing, and at the same time he was holding a child in his arms, except that the child had not yet burned, he was burning wildly.

"What's wrong with him?!" Xiaoxian shouted, he couldn't look at the figure behind him, it was too terrifying.

"Amitabha Buddha ~ turn back to the shore, demon king, you have done a lot of evil, slaughtered countless living beings, and you can't find good cause and effect in the next life. At this time, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Tang Seng chanted the number, and at the same time only followed behind him. At this time, Tang Seng exuded the light of the Buddha, and the golden light was shining like a small sun.

These two people are one after the other, one is the fire of the world, the other is the flame of the sun, and neither of them is inferior to the other. Tang Seng followed closely, shrouded in the light of the Buddha, without fear of the fire of the demon king.

Tang Seng clings to the Demon King, this perseverance is not something that anyone can do. Tang Seng is the only one.

The corner of the demon king's mouth sneered, and he said coldly and indifferently: "Nameless junior, you are also rushing in front of your grandfather, why don't you show your true skills to speak!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Seng was overjoyed. This sentence invisibly makes Tang Seng hang, what is the real ability of Tang Seng? Nagging, of course! He nagged, but even he was afraid. Over the years, he has restrained a lot and rarely nagged. Since the Demon King took the initiative, Tang Seng naturally would not be polite.

Crackling, Tang Seng chatted more and more, and felt more and more that he had something to talk about with the Demon King. Every time, every sentence is challenging the limits of the Demon King. The corners of Tang Seng's mouth were proud, his eyes were even more determined, and the gaze looking at the Demon King at this time was quite soft, and even softer and softer. In Tang Seng's eyes, this demon king is already a lost teenager.

"Get out!" The Demon King listened for a while, and was very troubled. He pursued Xiaoxian, knowing that this girl was the weakest, and he was still in a group with them. Starting from this little girl, the most fatal blow to this group of people is. He pursued Xiaoxian seriously, but there was always a fly-like person chirping crookedly in his ears, so you can imagine how irritable the demon king was in his heart.

"If you are long-winded, I will solve you now!" The Demon King roared loudly, and glanced at Tang Seng fiercely with his eyes. With the momentum of what he said, the demonic energy of this demon king spread out and surrounded Tang Seng.

A black mist struck towards Tang Seng and surrounded Tang Seng step by step. Until Tang Seng was like a spider cocoon, surrounded by black gas. Only occasionally emitted streaks of golden light. Tang Seng was depressed, and said coquettishly: "Amitabha Buddha ~ Come and save my poor monk personally!" ”

Unhurriedly keeping up with the Demon King, Yang Jian has been looking for a suitable time to make a move. His purpose is the demon spirit held in the arms of the demon king, and this scourge must stay. When he saw the demon king chasing Xiaoxian, he immediately took action to stop it, and while fighting, he listened to Tang Seng's chatter in his ears, and his heart was a little depressed. When fighting, you must not bring Tang Seng with you.

Handed a look to the two spirit pets who came in at any time behind them, and they turned around and went back. The red wolf muttered, "The nagging old monk." ”

The two spirit pets flew back to Tang Seng's side and attacked the black mist outside. The two brothers work together to focus their attacks on one point, attacking strongly at one point. Tang Seng was in the shock, and shouted uneasily: "Amitabha Buddha~ You are attacking the center of my foot, ah, itchy, ah, it hurts, ah, it is so hot!" ”

"Master Tang, bear with me, my brother will save you immediately!" The red wolf said pretendly, but actually gave his brother a look, focusing on attacking his feet. The two of them also wanted to teach Tang Seng a lost lesson, this girl was too long-winded.

Their ears are calloused!

In Tang Seng's uneasy screams, Xiao Xian hurriedly retreated to the side, carefully watching the demon king turn his gaze to her again. She can see that this demon king is now trying to pick soft persimmons to pinch, and she is very unfortunate to be like his eyes.

Xiaoxian held his cheeks and looked at Tang Seng thoughtfully. Why is this thing so safe? His own strength is stronger than him. Speaking of persimmons, it should be Tang Seng who is the softest.

As everyone knows, the reason why the demon king wants to pinch her is that what this group of people care about most is Xiaoxian. The Demon King just wants to bring great pain to this group of people in order to poke it! When a person has weaknesses and is weak, it is the easiest time to be defeated.

Xiao Xian saw that the Demon King wanted to pull the attack to his side from time to time, and his heart trembled a little. It can be seen that Yang Jian is trying his best to stop it, and every move is extremely ruthless. She was scared of losing her heart, she really didn't seem to be the match for that group. However, from her godhood to the present, her only reliance is her Oneiroi technique.

"Sleep, Demon King." The fairy chanted a spell and called out to the sleeping dream of the demon king. She hypnotized the Demon King here, causing a lot of trouble to the Demon King. After all, the sleepiness is so difficult to stop, but the demon king's will is a little stronger, and he is struggling to support it.

After a while, the Demon King's physical strength gradually decreased. Yang Jian saw that the time was right to increase his attack, and at the same time turned to the side of the demon king and snatched out the demon spirit in his arms and held it in his arms. The little doll in her arms showed an innocent smile, which infected Yang Jian and laughed.

Showing a gentle smile, Yang Jian at this time was less cold and bloodthirsty on the battlefield, as gentle as a big brother next door.

When it was too late, a triumphant smile flashed in the demon king's eyes. He glanced at the demon spirit, thinking that it would be better to put it in Yang Jian's hands for the time being. Behind Yang Jian, standing was his son. He screamed and fell from the sky. "Moshatian, he wants to kill your son!!"

Yang Jian turned his head, and what caught his eye was a scarlet magic sky. He looked at Yang Jian fiercely, as well as the baby in Yang Jian's arms. He couldn't help but burst out and roared, "Damn, anyone who wants to hurt my son has to die?!" ”

(To be continued.) )