No, the statute of limitations for the Dark Medal is almost up, and if it drags on like this, the situation will definitely be unfavorable....... It looks like it's just a little bit cleaner........

Thinking like this, Mo Qianji stopped talking nonsense, and teleported, like a ghost, and came behind Dean in an instant, his eyes were quick, and a touch of black ability condensed in his delicate palm, and a hand knife cut into Dean's neck. The black ability burrowed into Dean's body, and he felt a tingling pain in his brain, and then Dean was confused and fainted.

"I'm sorry, Brother Dean."

Mo Qianji muttered in a low voice, and the guilt in his eyes was replaced by coldness, and he picked Dean up horizontally, turned around, and said to Long Hanming.

"Let's go, if it drags on, Lord Hades will have to wait in a hurry."

With that, he took Dean with him and was about to leave. At this moment, Mo Qianji only felt a cool breeze behind him, and kicked his right foot suddenly, and the side of his body dodged to the side. In the next moment, a gust of wind swept across his cheeks, with a hint of coolness, leaving a deep mark on the trunk of the tree on Mo Qianji's side. However, it is not difficult for a discerning person to find that around the trace, there is a faint milky white halo, and wisps of smoke rise from the trunk of the tree. Needless to say, it was the sword qi that had just attacked, although the sword qi was still very jerky and weak, but judging from the rapidity of the blow just now, it was definitely a desperate blow.

"Oh? This is...... May? Mo Qianji recognized that trick at a glance, but it was not the May that Dean usually used. However, Dean had passed out by this time......

"Moqian marks, you scoundrel! Let go of Mr. Dean! ”

"Huh?"

Mo Qianji turned his head, but what he saw was Sai Xiaoxi, who was holding the long sword tightly and his eyes were resolute, as well as Kalulu and Ah Tie. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but there was a burst of amusement in his heart, and he asked Sai Xiaoxi.

"Xiaoxi, what are you doing here?"

"Ink marks! You let go of Mr. Dean! Sai Xiaoxi glared at Mo Qianji angrily, perhaps because he was angry, and the long sword in his hand kept trembling, "What do you want to do with Teacher Dean this villain!?" ”

"Oh? Didn't I already say this question when we first met? Mo Qianji smiled, with a light and breezy appearance, "We, Lord Hades, have always admired talents, and I want you Teacher Dean to be a guest at Hades." However, he doesn't know how to lift, so I can only use this unfriendly way~"

"You ........"

Seeing that Mo Qianji showed no signs of repentance and self-rehabilitation, and even said that this matter was insignificant, Sai Xiaoxi didn't mention how angry he was.

......... It was just now, and it was before, and it was the same every time, watching Teacher Dean in distress, but ....... But I ......... I don't want it!

"Mo Qianji, you don't want to take Teacher Dean today!"

Shouting like this, Sai Xiaoxi rushed forward desperately, waving the blade of the sword, and it was a sword according to the ink marks. Seeing this scene, Mo Qianji's eyes showed a touch of contempt, and then, with a lift of his slender legs, he kicked away the sword in Sai Xiaoxi's hand, and then, with a snap of his fingers, an inky black thunderbolt came out from his side, and struck Sai Xiaoxi's body mercilessly, slapping his body to the tree.

"Touching ——————————"

The sound of the body hitting the tree trunk was extremely loud, and Sai Xiaoxi's body collided with the tree trunk fiercely, and his hands were also short-circuited due to severe pain.

"Rest! Ah——————h

Kalulu and Ah Tie turned back sharply, but they were ruthlessly whipped by Mo Qianji, and they hit the tree one after another, unconscious.

"Kalulu! Ah Tie hit! ”

Seeing this, Sai Xiaoxi wanted to go over to check on the situation of the two, however, what greeted him was the black chain of ink marks. The chain was like a black python, and there was also a faint black lightning channeling, strangling Sai Xiaoxi's neck and lifting his body high.

The inky pupils of the ink mark dimmed a little, and the smile in the eyes had long been hidden, replaced by coldness and boredom.

"Sai Xiaoxi, you are really a good student of Dean, and you are as ignorant of current affairs as he is." Mo Qianji's lips touched up and down, and he spat out cold words coldly, word by word. "Originally, I was going to let the three of you go for the sake of the last bit of personal friendship with Dean. It's a pity that you don't know what to do, so it's no wonder to me! ”

As he spoke, Mo Qianji held his hand, locked the chain, and strangled Sai Xiaoxi's neck, shrinking little by little.

"Hmm........ Damn scoundrel! You..... There won't be a good end......" Sai Xiaoxi glared fiercely at Mo Qianji, as the chain was getting closer and closer, at this moment, his words were already a little choppy.

"Hmph, don't worry about it!" Mo Qianji said coldly, "Even the demon god can't stop me, I want to see what tricks you can play!" ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Mo Qianji's mouth suddenly raised, "Oh, but, it's a pity." I'm afraid you won't be able to play any tricks. Because, I'm going to let you go to hell right now! ”

After that, a grim color flashed in Mo Qianji's eyes, the movements in his hands intensified, and Sai Xiaoxi's consciousness had begun to blur, and he was about to be strangled.

However, at this moment, only a distant howl was heard, and a silver-white wolf rushed out of the grass like a gust of wind, opened its bloody mouth, revealed a mouthful of sharp white teeth, and bit down on the hand that was scarred by the ink scar.

"Uh-huh.............. Damn brute........"

Mo Qianchen screamed in pain, subconsciously shook his hand, the chain around Sai Xiaoxi's neck loosened, and his body fell to the ground weakly like a shabby rag doll, fainting.

Mo Qianscar stared coldly at the silver wolf that bared his teeth, and the wrist that had just been bitten by it was now covered with a bloody mark. What's more, what's even more evil is that after being bitten by it, the aging of his Dark Medal has been doubled, and he is about to lose his efficacy and enter a weak time....

Damn it...... Good luck for you......

Mo Qianji scolded secretly, turned his head and glared at the silver wolf who was grinning at himself, snorted coldly, hugged Dean, and said to Long Hanming and the others.

"Gone."

After saying that, he dodged and disappeared with Dean. Long Hanming and the three of them glanced at each other, nodded, and left together.

The Daredevil God, who was tied to the tree by the Ink Scars, witnessed the whole process of all this, and at this moment, he was staring at the silver wolf with his head slightly tilted. He always felt that the appearance of this wolf was not a coincidence. Moreover, this wolf has a faint ability reflection on its body, and if nothing else, it should be an ability contract beast.

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