Woohoo!

Xiaohuo reluctantly glanced at his mother in a pool of blood, and then stubbornly stood up, and the flames on his back regained their previous brilliance after losing the spirit sealing effect of the Forbidden Domain.

Near the base of the giant iron platform, the flying demon Luo opened his mouth and spat out a pool of blood, and the summoned beasts all signed an inseparable contract with his soul, and the instant death was not only frightened, but also a mental shock.

Holding back the tearing pain in his mind, he finally discovered the demon that had been slapped away.

The latter's expression was a little distorted in pain due to the heavy blow, and he fainted on the stone platform at the base of the steel frame with a sluggish breath, while the Divine Iron Cheetah before was more unlucky.

The sharp part of the iron platform pierced through its body, directly collapsing the source of spiritual power in its chest, and paralyzing it there.

"Demon!"

He seemed to sense the coming of death behind him, shaking the unconscious demon.

The demon opened his eyes weakly, his face was pale, but at this moment, a fire burned in front of them from far and near, it was the arrival of Immortal Feather and Xiaohuo.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this scene, the sharp pain all over his body made the demon first think of angry shouting.

He staggered to his feet, and the bones in his body that had been shattered and twisted by Immortal Feather's previous blow recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hurry up and open the Forbidden Domain!"

Under the reminder of Demon Luo, the two of them immediately fused the spiritual energy in their bodies together, and with the conclusion of the spell in their mouths and the seal in their hands, with their position as the center of the circle, the 'Forbidden Domain of the Gods' was launched again.

The dense array began to spread, affecting the region, including the Immortal Feather, and all the magic spiritual energy was emptied, and it became a terrifying forbidden area again.

Seeing this, the corners of the demon's mouth were full of sneers.

He remembered all the pain he had suffered from the previous blow, and when the time came, he would inevitably crush this damn wolf phantom beast to ashes.

However, in the face of the opening of the Forbidden God Domain, Immortal Yu's face has not changed from beginning to end, and Xiaohuo is the same, only hatred for the two humans in front of him!

"Is this the Broken Realm that gives you confidence?"

Xian Yu half-raised his eyelids and spoke, and then continued after asking rhetorically: "Is this thing that gives you the confidence to smile again?" ”

In his rhetorical question, the demon was like an enraged beast, and his angry expression sneered.

"Hmph, ignorant brute, I'll cut you a thousand times for dinner later!"

At this point, Demon Luo didn't speak, his eyes rolled, he didn't know what he was thinking, in fact, he didn't have much confidence even in the Forbidden Domain, because the white wolf in front of him instantly killed all his summoned beasts.

Sure enough, the white wolf didn't have a panicked look after sensing that he had lost his aura, which made him even more uneasy.

Boom!

The air exploded again.

The fairy feather disappeared in place, and the snow-colored figure shuttled through the forbidden domain of the gods so unscrupulously, appearing in front of it in the reflection of the demon's constantly widening pupils, and the sharp claws did not give the latter a chance to summon the summoned beast at all, and the two arms that still maintained the posture of forming handprints were thrown high.

Call~

Almost in the blink of an eye, the demonic and confident God Forbidden Domain was broken, and it was still a heavy blow, slapping him to the ground with a kick and then stepping on it heavily, looking down at him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear what you just said." He said coldly.

"Ahem...... Cough. ”

The demon who fell to the ground had an incredible face, and blood was spitting from his mouth.

"How is that possible...... Obviously banned your spiritual power......"

Hearing this, Immortal Yu's cold face became sarcastic.

"Have I used psionic energy to deal with you from beginning to end, what a retarded mind." As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the demon next to him who was sitting on the ground out of fear.

After noticing Immortal Yu's gaze looking at him, the cold sweat on Demon Luo's face continued to seep out, and he said in a panic like begging for mercy and threatening: "No...... Don't kill me! ”

"Or else...... The Young Spirit King will not let you go! ”

"The Young Spirit King?"

Immortal Yu's expression flashed with doubt, what kind of strange thing is such a strange name.

Why is there always an inexplicable backstage behind the guys who have been eliminated recently, such as the Absolute Netherworld Feather Killer mentioned by the Sen King Household before, it sounds like there are a lot of feathers.

His face pretended to be intimidated by the three words of the Young Spirit King, and he teased in the gaze of Demon Luo Xiji: "Okay, then I won't kill you." ”

"Really?" The latter's eyes were puzzled and hopeful.

"Really." Xian Yu's eyes were very sincere.

Just when there was a glimmer of hope in the eyes of the demon Luo, he still made a move.

Click!

There was a series of bone cracks, and the bones of his hands and feet were all broken, and he was thrown to the side of the demon, with a painful expression of being deeply deceived.

Immortal Yu slapped his palms and said frankly, "It's true that I won't kill you, but you still have to pay for what you did." ”

Encouraged by his eyes, Xiaohuo came to them with a look of resentment, and in their desperate gaze, the flames gushing from the horns above its head condensed into sharp arrows that would envelop them in an instant.

The flames burned, and screams echoed through the dim sky.

……

Although with the help of Xian Yu, he personally slashed a powerful enemy, Xiao Huo's expression was still very low.

They returned to their original place, and as it wished to return to its mother's side, the blood-soaked white figure in the original pool of blood disappeared, replaced by a fat green lizard, which stood there with a serious expression, holding a fiery red bead in its hand.

Hiss!

Seeing his mother's figure disappear, Xiaohuo rushed over in shock, very flustered.

And the ink rain lizard also noticed its arrival because of this horse song, and ran over excitedly holding the beads.

"Click!"

It's a gesture of something, and the action is quite in place.

In fact, even without its analogy, Xianyu understood the idea of the maternal Yanhuang unicorn, and stood there sighing.

No parent likes such a death in front of their children, Xiaohuo's mother chooses to drag the remnants away, maybe she will fall in a corner of the dark, at least leaving the child with hope.

And this fiery red bead is probably the last thing it left for Xiaohuo.

Xiaohuo also seemed to understand the analogy of the ink rain lizard, the sky on his back hissed, and the tears in the corners of his eyes kept flowing out, constantly being evaporated by the flames on his body.

Finally, it took the fiery red bead held by the ink rain lizard and came to the front of the fairy feather.

"Whew!"

He groaned and raised his head.

Immortal Yu's expression was slightly surprised, this is for himself?

After all, it was something left by the little one's mother, and just as he was about to refuse, the determined look in Xiaohuo's eyes moved him.

"Okay."

He compromised, but in his heart he thought that he would help him keep the bead.

"Let's go, you still have a home."

"There's a silly young lady waiting for you there, and I think she'll like you."

As if to ease Xiaohuo's sadness, he spoke in a relaxed tone.

The ink rain lizard also warmed his heart once, crawling on Xiaohuo's back and rubbing his fleshy little face non-stop, as if he was comforting.

Xiaohuo looked at Xianyu and then at the ink rain lizard on his back, his eyes turned from pain to strength, and then let out a clear cry, like a farewell to leaving his mother.

……

After they left, the original iron frame was under the platform.

The two pitch-black corpses turned into charcoal and disappeared with the wind, but at this moment, in the shadows behind the base of the iron frame, a figure slowly walked out.

He exhaled deeply, and then he muttered to himself.

"Fortunately, I am proficient in the art of puppetry, otherwise I would have died like that idiot demon."

"It's better to report this matter to the Young Spirit King as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, the figure also disappeared.