The Xuan Turtle lost his mind and was extremely angry, and the power of the Jindan Stage Demon Beast that he barely reached under the full force of his attack made the space have a subtle fold, which had to make people sigh at the talent of the Xuan Turtle.

Under the pinching of his right hand, the scimitar in the ink demon's hand quickly became larger, and he stretched out his hand to pull Lin who was quickly retreating, and the ink demon pointed at the ink-colored scimitar under his feet and said coldly.

"Hurry!"

A flash of light flashed, and the ink demon took Lin slowly and Dumb to quickly leave in the southeast direction.

The bald hair who was slowly grabbed by Lin by the tail originally had dissatisfaction on his face, but he had such power when he saw the turtle roaring, if it wasn't for Lin slowly pulling himself, I'm afraid he would have to say goodbye now.

With a happy face, the bald fur comforted his frightened heart fiercely, but then he faced the turtle under the posture of Lin slowly pulling his tail and quickly retreating, and the bald hair's sharp and ugly voice came out.

"Bastard bastard, you dare to make a move on the fifth master, you dare to murder your master, do you still have a conscience? Thanks to the kindness of the fifth master, I can see that you are ready to accept you as a spiritual pet, and I want to hemorrhage to give you a generous reward of three low-grade spirit stones, you actually want to hurt the fifth master, snatch the spirit stone of the fifth master, and hurt the holy ** of the fifth master, it is really a conscience dog lung, the kind and pure heart of the fifth master is hurt by you! Rhubarb, you're so vicious! Rheum! ”

As he spoke, he clutched his chest and looked pained.

Standing on top of the ink demon's scimitar, the speed of the rapid movement made the wind from the slashing surface make Lin slowly unable to open his eyes. Hearing that Bald Hair could still say such words fluently without changing his face in this situation, so that his voice did not tremble in the slightest, he couldn't help but admire Lin slowly.

In fact, you can't blame Bald, how many spirit stones can you expect a guy who thought five spirit stones were the greatest wealth in the world before today? In Lin Slowly's opinion, the price that bald hair can give three spirit stones is actually really hemorrhage.

But Lin slowly thinks so, bald hair thinks so, it doesn't mean that everyone thinks so, at least the turtle who is following behind with red eyes and a desperate look doesn't think so.

Repeatedly endured the huge insult of bald hair and wanting to buy himself with three spirit stones, the turtle had already lost his mind. And he never asked for his own opinion, and as soon as he came up, he regarded himself as his master. It's the first time I've seen such a stinky and shameless monster turtle.

Especially without asking about his own feelings, he put a name belonging to the watchdog on his body, and then said the name from the bald and hoarse sharp mouth, which made the turtle almost spurt out a mouthful of old blood under the extreme anger.

Staring at these bloodshot eyes. The turtle and the bald hair looked at each other face to face at a distance, especially the last two words of the bald hair directly stimulated the turtle to the peak.

Under the roar of the Xuan Turtle looking up to the sky, originally because of his huge physique, his cultivation fell to the Fake Pill again, coupled with his own lack of speed, he was obviously gradually opened up by the ink demon with a secret method, and the Xuan Turtle was stimulated by baldness, and he followed with red eyes.

His body trembled. Originally, he thought that he could get rid of the turtle, so he tried his most vicious words to fight the turtle's anger, and the bald hair that was angry stopped instantly, and turned his head with a frightened face and said eagerly to the ink demon who was flying with the secret method of the sword.

"Mozun, big sister Mozun! Lord Mozun! Grandma Mozun, hurry up! I'm going to be caught up by that little Wang Ba! Hurry up, come on! ”

Glancing behind him with a frown, the ink demon turned around again and pointed hard at the ink-colored scimitar under his feet, and said coldly.

"Quick!"

The speed that had already surpassed the limit that the Tsukiji Monk could reach was once again increased by half out of thin air.

With an excited face, he looked at the huge turtle that was once again stretched away to a thousand meters away, and said with a smug face.

"Bastard rhubarb, aren't you going to eat the fifth master? Aren't you a ghost fantasy who was stimulated by the huge conditions prescribed by the fifth master and wanted to snatch the spirit stone of the fifth master? Don't you want to hurt the fifth master? Here you go! Why don't you come! You're here to catch the fifth master! You're going to bite the fifth master! You hit me! Hit me! ”

With red eyes, looking at the bald hair in the distance with a scowling face, Xuan Turtle's body trembled. The original intention of wanting to give up because of the other party's acceleration immediately disappeared without a trace. The blood veins in the body that leaked out of the turtle shell instantly expanded, and the turtle increased its speed again with a hideous face.

Slowly shorten the distance between yourself and your bald hair.

In less than half a pillar of incense, I am afraid that I will be able to have an intimate contact with bald hair.

The hair on his body instantly exploded, and the bald hair shouted loudly in horror, so that his voice began to lose shape.

"Ah..................h Mozun. Mozun. Grandma Mozun, the fifth master begs you, hurry up! The fifth master is about to be gnawed by that big king, ah, help! Lin slowly, you can't see death without help! ”

angrily glanced at the bald hair that was still screaming, if it weren't for the bald hair, I am afraid that he would have thrown off the turtle a long time ago. With a grim face, the ink demon once again punched a mysterious seal knot at the scimitar under his feet, and his speed increased again.

The bald hair, who knew that he was at a loss and that his life was in the hands of the ink demon, honestly lowered his head, and waited until he realized that his speed increased again. The big bald eyes that had been honest for a moment turned around flexibly in the eye sockets a few times, and the bald hair, who felt bored, once again focused on the turtle in the distance, and after the scar forgot the pain, he turned his gaze to the turtle in the distance, and his face leaked smugness. said softly with a look of underbeating.

"That rhubarb! If you send it here, you don't have to send it again, let's go back...... Yes! Lin girl, Grandma Mozun, that little Wang Ba has caught up, hurry up! ”

The turtle, who was furious with the stimulation of the bald hair, did not wait for the bald hair to taunt again this time, and directly raised the speed with the ink demon, the original distance of a kilometer. At this moment, there are only 500 meters left! The frightened bald hair shouted directly.

Turning his head in shock, the ink demon glanced at the hundred-meter-sized turtle behind him, gritted his teeth, and the speed of the scimitar under his feet increased again.

And this time, the red-eyed turtle seemed to recognize the bald hair, and vowed not to give up if he didn't leave the bald hair, and followed behind stubbornly, keeping the distance between each other at about three hundred and fifty meters. No matter how fast the ink demon accelerates, he changes direction, and he just keeps up!

In the panic, bald hair's various vicious words continued to burst out of his mouth, and he started a spiritual attack on the turtle, and said directly from the sky of the sunset and the west mountain-

In the end, the bald hair, who had been nagging, finally gave up, and said to the turtle who was facing him with a bitter face.

"Ah Huang! The master knows that you are reluctant to give up on me, so just send it here! Go back! The fifth master really has no strength! ”

Looking at the bald turtle with red eyes and flying in the air, he snorted coldly, and said to the ink demon flying in front of him.

"You can't run away like this, you will definitely lose if you compete with the ancestor for persistence and cultivation, as long as you loosen the tail of the bald dog in your hand, the ancestor will no longer pursue you, how about letting you leave easily?"

Persisting until now, even if the Xuan Turtle used to be in the Jindan period, his body was a little unbearable, if it weren't for the bald hair who greeted almost all the eighteen generations of the Xuan Turtle ancestors along the way, the Xuan Turtle would have given up a long time ago.

At this moment, the turtle's hatred for bald fur is almost monstrous, as long as he can leave the bald fur and still pull his own skin and tendons, torture this annoying bald dog with all the means that the turtle can think of to relieve his anger, the turtle doesn't even care about Lin slowly leaving with the ink demon to tell where he is.

It's a big deal to change places and continue to recuperate, and when the cultivation is restored to the Jindan stage, then the world can be left to roam.

His body trembled, and Bald turned his head and said slowly to Lin with a pitiful pleading face.

"Lin girl, don't let go!"

Now his own life is completely in the hands of Lin Slowly. Don't be bald and not nervous.

With a white bald look, Lin slowly pretended not to hear the words of the turtle, and said to the ink demon in front of him.

"There is a contractual connection between you and me, is there any way I can help, speed up, and try to get rid of the turtle behind me."

After thinking about it, the ink demon standing in front nodded. The right hand was placed on Lin Slowly's body, and the whole body quickly became illusory, and in an instant, he returned to Lin Slowly's sea of knowledge, and handed over the control of the ink knife to Lin Slowly.

In this way, the ink demon and Lin slowly worked together to provide power for the ink demon, and under the dominance of the ink demon's secret method, the speed increased by one percent again.

"Hahaha!".

Laughing proudly three times, the bald toe said proudly to the turtle behind him.

"What's the matter, you turtle bastard, you still want to provoke the relationship between me and Lin Yatou, come on, come on, where did the fifth master talk about just now, forget it, let the fifth master continue to talk about your eldest aunt!"

But at this time, the turtle didn't hear what the bald fur was saying at all, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't care.

Looking straight at the direction in which the ink demon disappeared, there was disbelief in the eyes of the turtle, but then a great surprise and greed appeared madly from the bottom of the turtle's heart.

At this moment, the ink demon's attraction to the Xuan Tortoise even surpassed the bald hair countless times in an instant. (To be continued.) )