Night Eleven rushed to the thin figure huddled in the corner, only to see that she was covered in dirt, and her snow-white clothes were covered with stains, including dirt, blood, and even some animal feces.

Night Eleven slowly stretched out her hands and touched the dirty little face full of shock, for fear that a movement would scare her away.

Night Eleven's warm palm carefully caressed his thin face, and the coldness of the tentacles felt like a steel knife piercing Ye Eleven's heart.

"You're not Eleven...... I'm looking for Eleven, I want my Eleven ......"

Looking at the trembling and delirious Qianxue Musu, Yeyi's nose was sore, and he hugged her lightly and tightly in his arms.

"I'm looking for Eleven...... I want my eleven ......"

With Qianxue Musu muttering to herself in her ears, Night Eleven was distressed, tears burst out of her eyes, and she choked up: "I'm here!" Cher, I'm here! ”

"You're not Eleven...... I want my eleven ......"

Ye Eleven's eyes looked at the haggard white face gently, gently caressed the dirt, tears swept down, and said sadly: "Look at me...... It's me...... I'm eleven...... Your eleven......"

"Demon King, you lied to me...... You're not eleven...... I'm looking for eleven ...... I want my eleven ......"

Qianxue Musu looked at the front with dull eyes, not knowing what she saw.

In addition to the distress of the night eleven, it was endless anger, and he wanted to tear and said: "Hundred Eyes Demon King! I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives! ”

Qianxue Musu suddenly looked in a trance, and turned her eyes to stare at Ye Eleven in front of her, she slowly raised her hand and trembled to Ye Eleven's hideous face that was uncontrollable in anger.

Night Eleven gently covered his dirty hand that was as cold as iron on his face and rubbed it gently.

Originally, I thought that Qianxue Musu was getting better, but the next moment, Qianxue Musu asked with red eyes: "Have you seen my eleven?"

Night Eleven's tears fell again, and Qianxue Musu was already crying without tears.

"Is there anything Tataya can do to make her better?" Night Eleven asked.

Tataya wiped her tears and said, "If I let her sleep, I can do it, if I cure her, it will be difficult for me to do it, Tata, the goddess of the earth, should have a way."

As the Tataya mantra was finished, Asashi Musu finally fell asleep as if she was exhausted.

Looking at that familiar face, Night Eleven took out two treasure chests.

Eventually, Tataya took Asaki Musu to the temple at the top of the Tree of Wisdom, and Night Eleven came to the Hyakmu Forest.

"Who dares to break into the forbidden land!" A cold voice echoed through the forest.

Night Eleven shouted angrily: "Hundred Eyes Demon King! Get the hell out of here! ”

"Arrogant humans!" Sen Leng's voice was like thunder, "If you leave now, this king is not to blame for the past, you can think about whether to move forward or not!" ”

"Hundred-eyed Demon King! Today is your day of death! ”

"To be ashamed, this king has never heard such ridiculous words, not even a sword immortal."

"I want you to die, and you will die!" Ye Eleven held a three-foot long sword in his hand, the body of the sword was snow-white, and the spine of the sword was red, like a bloodstain in the snow, which was shocking.

The long sword in Night Eleven's hand is a wild and unranked Soul Eater Sword, and the value increase of the long sword is almost negligible for Night Eleven, but its passive skills are very perverted.

As its name suggests, it is different from the evil blood-devouring energy of the bronze ancient sword, but anyone who is stabbed to death by this sword is considered to be dead thoroughly, and it is impossible for the soul to stay.

With Soul Eater in his hand, Night Eleven slashed all the way through the obstruction of thousands of tree shadows and came to the central area.

Ye Eleven's body was full of golden light, his eyes were like stars, and the three-foot long sword in his hand pointed at the towering tree in front of him.

The towering tree said: "Boy, do you know that you are killing yourself!"

"Hehehe, if I hadn't thought about it too much, I would have come to take your dog's life a long time ago!" Night Eleven was furious, "Why did Xue'er suffer such a catastrophe!" ”

"I want you to repay her for her suffering!"

Night Eleven said that he danced the long sword, like walking in the snow, the sword light was monstrous, every swing was like a blood light splash, and the entire towering tree was wrapped in sword light and blood light!

The towering tree roared: "Since you are bent on death, this king will fulfill you!"

The towering trees swayed thousands of branches, the branches gave birth to flowers, and one by one the flowers fell down, bursting in the sword light, and blooming sparks in the blood light!

The entire towering tree sprinkled thousands of cannon fire, enveloping the night eleven, the explosion sound was like heavy thunder tumbling, and the energy fluctuations swept the sky and the earth like waves.

The sound of explosions echoed throughout the Hyakmu Forest, and the beasts in the forest trembled and fell to the ground.

"If three thousand sword lights are not enough, then thirty thousand!" Night Eleven's long golden hair fluttered, and his whole body was like a gold cast, full of surging power.

The sword light became more and more fierce, breaking through the air, cutting off tree branches, and splitting thousands of flowers.

"Urging the mad god to die like this, arrogant boy, you don't want to die!" The towering tree shouted angrily.

"Hehehe, die? Do you think I'm going to be scared! ”

The three-foot long sword flew in Ye Eleven's hand, stabbing and slashing, the sword light continued, and the entire towering tree was shrouded in substantial sword light, as if a huge cloud wrapped it.

The Hundred Eyes Demon King broke hundreds of branches in a short time, and there were broken branches everywhere, and the luxuriant branches were slightly depressed.

"This king can vouch for his life, I have never seen anyone other than you over the years, not to mention the person in your mouth, there must be a misunderstanding in this, someone must want to borrow a knife to kill someone!" The Hundred Eyes Demon King said aggrievedly.

I've seen fierce and ruthless people, where have I seen such a terrible madman!

Ye Eleven sneered, holding a three-foot long sword, Mo Yu stretched out, and stood in the air: "Who do you think it is?"

"What this man wants is nothing more than the rebirth fruit of my protection!"

"Hahaha, you should want to eat it alone!"

"The rebirth fruit is invalid with me, otherwise I would have become an emperor a long time ago, and if I touched the taboo, I would be beaten like this by your kid, but this fruit is against the sky, and it can live and die human flesh and bones!"

"Then give me the fruit of rebirth, and I will believe you!"

"The Fruit of Rebirth has been sealed, unless you can break the seal."

"How do you need to untie it?"

"It was the Demon Emperor who sealed the reborn fruit tree back then, so the Demon Emperor may have a way!"

"The Demon Emperor has long fallen, and your statement is really full of loopholes. Look at the sword! The Soul Devouring Sword in Night Eleven's hand kept making moves, and the sword light soared into the sky, rushing down like a waterfall, cutting off thousands of branches.

Just as the night eleven equipment used the ink feather to forcibly kill the Hundred Eyes Demon King, a golden scroll flew out of his waist and spread out in the air!

"Huh?" Night Eleven was puzzled, looking at the large scroll of the Chronicle like the Decree of Heaven, and suddenly he began to be stunned.

A huge palace fell from the golden round surface of the sky thousands of meters wide.

The Hundred Eyes Demon King said happily: "It's the Demon Emperor Palace!"