"Chrysanthemum, leave a living mouth!" Long Lin sighed and let out the snow stained clothes.

The snow stained his clothes with a long cry, and spewed out a great emerald green fire, which immediately burned the skin and flesh of those demons, and they all wailed and jumped into the water, but the fire of the wood spirit was so fierce that when it entered the water, instead of extinguishing it, it burned so violently that it burned seven or eight witch shadow demons to slag at once.

"Okay!" Long Bao laughed, "Stain your clothes, good job, burn these big poisonous insects!"

"Big poisonous insects, big poisonous insects!" Snow cries out triumphantly.

The remaining seven Witch Shadow Demons saw the opportunity quickly, four of them retreated to both sides, and three of them opened their respective protective magic weapons in advance, and all of them narrowly avoided them; This umbrella swirled in the air, the black mist dispersed, and the wisps gathered more and more thickly, sending out a miserable and miserable cry, especially the thousands of souls were tormented, and the snow stained their clothes like wooden birds, motionless, obviously their consciousness was eroded. Long Lin hurriedly put it into the spiritual power cover.

Mao Chrysanthemum was not disturbed, snorted, and with a wave of her collar, the big black circle in the shape of a skein let out a whining sound like a roar of the wind outside the sky, through the black mist, cutting the two demons who had outflanked her into four pieces at the waist, and fell into the water with a puff, and the blood surged;

"Damn, these Shadow Witch Demons are so disgusting!" Long Bao scolded.

The black cloth was like a nimble snake hyacinth, and it wrapped around the collar of the chrysanthemum like lightning, and the demon let out an inhuman roar, and the black circle was swung towards the woods on the shore. His strength was so great that it was beyond Mao Chrysanthemum's imagination, and he felt that his divine consciousness and collar were cut off in an instant!

Suddenly, the black and white light flashed, and the cloth belt was cut off by Long Lin's black and white sword, and the broken black cloth suddenly ignited a turquoise corpse fire, clustered and clustered, and the ghosts cried and chirped, and I don't know how many unjust souls wailed and scattered in all directions, and the severed black cloth fell into the water, turning into two gray-black ordinary cloths; After the collar hit, it buzzed, swept back quickly, drew a precise and graceful arc, and quickly wrapped its grip on the neck of the black cloth demon, and with a click, his demon head was hanged down, and the demon corpse stood on its own, so it was not fierce!

The last demon did not look panicked, and did not flee, but slammed the spell, causing the black umbrella to fly like a tornado, and suddenly the rocks pierced through the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and the sky became dark. It turned out that this black paper umbrella was not a simple defensive spiritual weapon, but also had a very good offensive ability, and if it was an ordinary monk, it would be completely impossible to resist the Yin Charm and poisonous mist that kept pouring out of the umbrella surface. No wonder Hu Wangcai, a native of the "local fox", is so frightened.

Mao Chrysanthemum was not afraid of color, her whole body flew up gently, her toes were on her collar, and the collar rose and fell in the wind, like a small boat haunting the stormy waves. The difference is that Mao Chrysanthemum does not have a boat in her hands, but controls everything with her toes. She enlarged the collar and rushed straight to the tip of the black umbrella, seeing that she was about to collide together, but the black umbrella was suddenly retracted, sinking down like a fish, the tip of the umbrella stood up, passed through the middle of the black collar, opened with a bang, and the umbrella bones turned into blades at the same time, slashing towards the hair chrysanthemum... In Long Bao's shout, Mao Chrysanthemum flew out on tiptoe, avoiding this dangerous surprise attack.

She was in the air, only to see a silver and red light shoot from under her, and a big axe could sweep over the soles of her boots, splitting the black paper umbrella in two!

The Witch Shadow Demon spewed a mouthful of demon blood, obviously controlling the power of the black umbrella to fight back, he suddenly paused, slumped on a large stream stone, and was tied up by the Shadow Gathering.

Long Lin shouted to Mao Chrysanthemum, "Chrysanthemum, search for his soul!" He didn't want to be verbose with such a disgusting demon.

Mao Juhua knocked the other party unconscious with a wave of the collar, and pressed one hand on the top of his head to search for his soul. When he was done, he cut off his head and threw it into the river.

She walked back to Long Lin and them, nodded to Hu Wangcai and said, "Wangcai, thank you so much." ”

Hu Wangcai replied a little shyly: "Yes, Sister Chrysanthemum." ”

The information that Mao Juhua searched out really surprised everyone, it turned out that there was a large vein of blue magic stones in this area of Fulong Valley, and there were also a small number of purple magic stones, which happened to be at the junction of the Witch Shadow Demon Country and the Killing Dao Demon Country. The Witch Shadow Demon Sect is obsessed with making poison and doesn't like to go out to "hunt", so capturing the Terran monks as hard labor miners is mainly the task of killing the Dao Demon Sect, and the Witch Shadow Demon Sect is mainly responsible for guarding and supervising the work, and planting poison for the monks with high realms and dangers, so that they can honestly serve hard labor... The ore produced by the two companies is divided equally.

"No wonder some monks' bodies festered like this. The dragon looked at the corpses that were in disarray.

Mao Juhua also said that the leading demon is still a hundred household heads, named Rashesev, and he happened to take the demon on duty today.

"Hey, this pull... I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out. Long Bao laughed.

"He came when he heard us turning over the rocks. The monks crucified here were all sacrificed to the dust-repelling god who was imprisoned below, and was the mount of the ancient sea god. Otherwise, if the gods are angry, they will turn over, and they may be in vain for a few years. Mao Juhua said, "I didn't expect that this Xiatai Prison would also lock up so many mounts of the ancient god clan." She thought of the mockery in the Wind Locking Array.

"The Demon God is really powerful, he has captured all the mounts of the Protoss!" Hu Wangcai said, "Why are they still defeated?"

"The demons are cruel and unkind, and treat the lives of the human race like a mustard, and are finally besieged by the gods and immortals. Cui Rutie thinks.

"There are few good things in the human race, they love to calculate, they love infighting, and they have a bad stomach..."Mao Juhua said.

Among their group of "people", only Cui Rutie is the only one who can be completely determined to be a human race. Cui Rutie couldn't help coughing in embarrassment.

"If you want me to say that this god rhino is still powerful, it is simply a prison bully! I still collect protection money while sitting in prison!" Long Bao said angrily.

"yes," everyone nodded.

Long Lin said, "We have killed these dozen demons, and the Killing Dao Demon Sect and the Witch Shadow Demon Sect will soon find out that we can't resist their attacks! Long Lin proposed.

He took out a Yi Rong Dan that Zou Youju gave him with filial piety, and after a while, he transformed into an ugly young demon with gray-white hair, fished out a fairly complete black coat from the river and put it on, covering the shaking knife behind his back. This appearance was very similar to that of an unlucky ghost who had been burned to ashes at the beginning, and everyone was amazed and admired Chen Xingmiao's elixir. Long Bao also believed that Longlin's venerable model should be safe to walk in Fulong Valley, so he could enter Longlin's small world with confidence.

After walking slowly for more than ten miles, no abnormalities were found, and there were no mine caves and transmission arrays that were common in mining in the Xiuzhen Realm. He wondered in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, several black-clothed demons on the opposite side suddenly appeared from the mountains and forests and strode towards him. His heart tightened, and he could only watch them dementedly, waiting to see what happened.

The tall demon leader's black robe was relatively long, covering his knees, and the length of the placket had a lot to do with their status, and he wasn't sure if he was wearing the wrong clothes.

The demon shouted at him, "Little Arachis, aren't you patrolling the river today? Why are you wandering here alone?

Long Lin thought, it turned out that the demon played by Lao Tzu was called Little Aracis. He didn't know how to react to keep them from suspicious, so he could only pretend to be a frightened idiot, roll his eyes, and cry and say, "They were all killed..."

"Who killed you, you idiot?!" The demon man shouted violently, grabbed his shoulder, and shook it vigorously, "Say, you bastard! Who dares to kill the demons of our Witch Shadow Demon Sect?"

Long Lin, no, it was little Alachisi who rolled his panicked dead fish eyes, and couldn't hold back a word for a long time. The leading demon was not suspicious, kicked him angrily, and shouted, "Lead the way!"

Soon arrived at the scene of the crime. Seeing the corpses of the monks and the two demon corpses with severed heads, the big demon face of the leading demon was cloudy, and seeing that this was about to thunder and lightning, he squeezed out three more words from between his teeth: "Who did it?"