Since the young man's spiritual veins had been completely blocked, it was difficult for the spiritual energy to run, and the little earth fairy quickly jumped out of the back of his hand.

"Squeak——!

With a flash of brown light, it jumped into Su Chuanfang's arms, and its two dark eyes were full of tears.

At the moment when the spirit beast turned into a talisman, this superb spirit beast with high spirituality had already deeply felt the young man's mood, even if it didn't understand the pain of parting, it still couldn't bear the heart-piercing feeling, and cried as soon as it parted.

Su Chuanfang saw the little earth fairy crying bitterly, and she was well-informed, so she could naturally understand that this was the resonance of the natal connection, and she couldn't bear to put aside the young man's out-of-control body.

But time did not allow her to hesitate any longer.

"Little Earth Immortal。。。。。。 Come back to your master, and help me take good care of him。。。。。。 Gently touching the fluff on the top of the little earth fairy's head, Su Chuanfang sent the little guy back into the boy's arms.

Immediately, a somewhat muddy tear fell on the back of her hand.

Miss Su's arm couldn't help but tremble, and she quickly retracted her palm, and looked carefully at the back of her hand and foot for two or three breaths.

The determination in her eyes seemed to have been hammered by a heavy object, and a faint crack appeared, and the girl slowly lowered her head and turned her gaze to the boy's buried face.

Did he cry?

He 。。。。。。 for me Crying?

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall what the two of them had experienced, no matter how bad the situation, she had never seen the teenager shed a single tear.

But now, for himself-

The emotional torrent that was suppressed to the limit instantly shattered the mental dam built by the girl, and her thin shoulders couldn't help but tremble, accompanied by a heart-rending cry, she buried her head in the young man's not wide back, and grabbed each other tightly with both hands, never wanting to let go again.

At this moment, a faint sigh came from the Blood Demon Hall thousands of miles away.

"As I said, I will neither nor be pampering you as a Father this time. ”

Flipping his long sleeves, the Demon Lord of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect stretched out his five fingers, and then with a flick, a drop of blood fell on an incomparably huge formation at his feet.

At the heart of this formation stood a person who looked exactly like the Demon Lord. It's just that this person's whole body is covered by a thick blood mist.

"I beg the wolf lord to summon the holy woman back to the temple. ”

The demon lord, who was standing outside the huge formation, waited for the drop of blood to melt into the surrounding blood qi, and then knelt down respectfully, arched his hands into a shape, and said in a deep voice.

After a long time, the blood shadow at the core of the formation nodded slightly.

At the moment when he nodded, the blood mist in the entire formation began to flow continuously, and the large characters engraved on the ground were gradually filled with blood, which was extremely weird.

When the six groups of big characters were all dyed blood red, the blood shadow at the core of the formation began to change from the appearance of the demon lord to the appearance of a girl.

And Su Chuanfang, who was lying on Zhan Feihong's body crying tens of thousands of miles away, began to appear a series of crimson streamers that seemed to be real on his body.

It didn't take long for the streamer to envelop her whole body, completely obscuring her appearance.

A chill seeped out from the bottom of Miss Su's heart, and she quickly opened her eyes and immediately saw her condition.

"It's over。。。。。。 ”

Full of despair in her crying, the girl desperately grabbed the young man's body, and shouted fiercely to the wolf slave who was looking down on the side: "Wolf slave, remember my words, if you dare to hurt him, I will never spare you!"

"Don't worry, Your Highness. ”

Looking at the crimson streamer who was about to take the girl away, the wolf slave's two eyes covered with red mist flashed with a trace of inexplicable color, but they still accepted it.

Through Yin Hong's glaring gaze, she slowly withdrew from the wolf slave, and the girl took advantage of the last opportunity to reach out and hold the young man's cheek, staring carefully until it disappeared.

Farewell, my hero.

The long eyelashes were put together, and Su Chuanfang's delicate body completely left this place with Liucai and returned to the main hall of the Blood Demon Palace.

The crimson blood mist slowly dispersed, and the girl's figure appeared in the Demon Lord's sight.

"Fang'er, welcome home. The corners of his mouth showed a charm that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the demon lord narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Stretching out his white jade hand to wipe away the tear stains hanging on his cheeks, Su Chuanfang stood up expressionlessly, and walked out of the core of the formation.

"Dad, I hate you. ”

It wasn't until she passed by the demon lord that the faint words drifted into the demon lord's ears.

。。。。。。

"Get up. ”

The finger light flashed a few times, and the wolf slave waited for His Highness to be pulled back to the hall, and untied the sealing realm suppressed in the young man's body.

Zhan Feihong only felt that the spiritual breath in his body suddenly became smooth, and his eyes couldn't help but burn with a blazing glow, and the dragon's double pupils were exerted to the extreme level in an instant.

Then, the little earth fairy in his arms turned into a sigil and appeared on the back of the young man's hand, only to see the brown light suddenly brighten, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the wolf slave.

The fist full of golden light hit the opponent's head with a thousand punches of twelve percent, and Zhan Feihong, who was furious, couldn't think about the difference in strength, and thought about beating this guy into a puddle of mud!

"Your Highness said that I can't hurt you, so I will only use my left hand to teach you a lesson. ”

However, in the face of the young man's lightning-like pounce, the wolf slave's eyes did not show a trace of panic, and as he spoke, he raised his left hand and waved it diagonally forward.

Hearing only a muffled sound of "bang", the young man's golden fist shadow was swept away by the iron armor gauntlet wrapped in red mist a few inches, and before he could react, the person fell to the ground.

"Do you know how many supernatural skills the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf has?" retracting the armour that had been erected, the wolf slave asked disdainfully.

And the reply to him was Zhan Feihong's second blow.

Unfortunately, this time, before the brown light flashed from the ground, the wolf slave's left hand, which was casually at the side of his leg, grabbed at the position where the boy turned into a streamer and passed through the ground.

During this period, it was only a tenth of a moment.

Massive amounts of dirt flew into the air with a roar, and by the time the left hand was lifted from the pit, it was already clutching the boy's shirt.

"I don't think you know, so I'll tell you directly. ”

The wolf slave retracted his arms, raised Zhan Feihong's eyes to eye level, stared at the other party's eyes that were also burning, and said coldly: "A full hundred and eighty-seven!"

Zhan Feihong's pupils couldn't help but shrink, you know, he, the spirit beast ranked fifth on the hundred spirit spectrum, so far, there are only five kinds of supernatural powers!

What kind of concept is one hundred and eighty-seven?

I'm afraid that all the second-rate sects in the world are all combined, and the sum of the spirit beasts they hold is just so many magical powers, right?!