"Ding" sound!

Jing An's dagger hit the ball of light accurately, and then he felt something was wrong - the ball of light was not only as hard as iron, but also had strange fluctuations, shaking his power back again.

If he hadn't reacted in time and threw down the dagger on the spot, this force of the shock alone would have been enough to hit him hard.

But even so, he was not happy, and he was shaken and dizzy in mid-air.

He endured all kinds of discomfort, and as soon as he landed, he opened the [Yuanli Channel] and [Folding Raid] again, and fled into the distance like a desperate child!

After that moment just now, he has already judged the strength of the mad demon, even if he can't catch up with the thousand-year-old demon, it's not much worse, in the face of this kind of old monster, how long will he wait if he doesn't run away at this time?

"Little thief, go there!" Seeing that Jing An was about to run, the light group immediately let out a childish burst, and there were strong fluctuations of Yuan Force around him.

Jing An almost fell out of the Yuanli channel angrily when he heard the words of the light group, Ma Dan, you shout like I am a thief and a madman, a real peat thief shouting to catch a thief.

However, he didn't have much time to complain at this time, because he was too familiar with the fluctuation of the Yuan Force, and in the first seven years of his life, he could feel this fluctuation of the Yuan Force almost every day, and this fluctuation of the Yuan Force was the precursor to the use of the enchantment - his father Jing Zhuyun was an enchantment master, a great enchantment master who used the enchantment to coax children every day. Jing An is not familiar with this kind of fluctuation, to hell!

"Ma Dan, it's just an old monster, and it's the enchantment master who meows him, can you give him a way to live?" Jing An scolded secretly, and fled in the direction of the central castle with all his strength, only there was someone who could deal with the enchantment master.

"Haha, taste the power of this king!" The light group let out a long laugh: [Ice Enchantment]!

As soon as its words fell, eight fist-sized blue balls appeared in front of and behind Jing An, and then each basketball shot out three blue lines, which intersected in pairs, forming a cube to frame Jing An, and finally each side turned into an ice curtain, completely locking Jing An inside.

Seeing this, Jing An directly took out another dagger during the raid, opened the [Annihilation], and stabbed at the ice curtain with an indomitable momentum.

The constantly vibrating dagger collided with the hard ice curtain in an instant with great force!

Time seems to stand still at this moment!

A second later, the dagger and the ice curtain exploded at the same time!

Broken shards flew around Jing An, cutting his clothes, short hair, and face!

It's not that he doesn't want to dodge, it's that he's been locked by some kind of mind, and as long as he moves, he will usher in a deadly attack.

"Tsk, this is the third time this king has had an accident today!" A childish voice sounded in Jing An's ears.

Jing An turned his head slowly, but he didn't see the person who spoke.

"Hey, boy, look down, this king is here!" The immature voice dissatisfied.

Jing An looked down and was instantly stunned - this mad demon was really not a human, it was actually a little turtle!

This turtle is only the size of a palm, and its whole body is crystal clear, as if it was carved out of a piece of blue crystal, which is very beautiful.

The short limbs are chubby and very cute.

Especially the head with a pair of horns, which is full of cuteness, but it still needs to be serious, and it looks particularly funny.

"This is the thief inside the madman? Why does it look more like a mascot? Jing An's heart was extremely speechless at this time, this style of painting is wrong!

"Boy, I have a few things to ask you, and if you answer well, you will be greatly rewarded!" The turtle squinted his eyes and said with a look of ill will: "If you dare to deceive this king, hum, you know!" ”

"I know your face!" Although Jing An secretly complained, on the surface, he lowered his posture, and said as if he had seen his seniors: "Guida, if you have something, just ask!" ”

"Hey, boy, are your eyes ornamental? Where does this king resemble a turtle? The turtle raised its front paws high and said proudly: "Look at the front paws of this fleshy flesh, they are full of beauty, can the turtle grow such claws?" ”

After the turtle finished speaking, he used his front paws to touch the horns on his head, but unfortunately, the claws were too short, even if its neck was trying to deviate in the direction of the claws, it still didn't touch it, so it had to change its touch to fingers, and said arrogantly: "Look at this pair of horns, is it as sharp as a peerless sword, look at its posture of going straight into the sky, you know that its owner must have the ability to defy the sky!" ”

The turtle's suspicious act completely destroyed its great aura, Jing An curled the corners of his mouth, squatted down, and asked, "Then what are you?" ”

"This king is the dragon turtle at the top of the daimyo, and the water replenishes the sky!" The claws of the water replenished the sky stood up, and the two chubby front paws slapped the shell shell loudly, not to mention, it was still quite cute!

"Isn't the water sweet? It's a little weird! Jing An muttered.

"It's to make up for the sky, not to be sweet!" Shui Butian waved his front paws in discontented protest.

"Well, I know, it's to mend the sky, so what does Lord Mending the Sky want to ask?" Jing An asked.

"Hey, what is this king going to ask?" Shui Butian scratched his belly and thought for a while, before he suddenly realized: "I just wanted to ask you, how can you have the [blessing] of the prophet of my clan on you, have you seen her?" ”

"Prophet? Blessing? Jing An shook his head, indicating that he hadn't seen it and didn't know it. The prophet knew that it was one of the three mystical professions that could be ranked alongside diviner and prophet, and it had incredible power.

However, most of this profession comes from the demon clan, so Jing An is very sure that he has never encountered a great demon who is a prophet, and the only demon he has ever seen who has wisdom and can speak may be the turtle in front of him.

"Impossible!" Shui Butian said affirmatively: "Your face obviously exudes the breath of [blessing], my nose will not smell wrong!" ”

"My face?" Jing An's hand touched his face stiffly, and Jing Tang's figure suddenly appeared in his mind: "Then [blessing] shouldn't it be the two cute little turtles drawn by my sister?" ”

"Oh? You remember! Shui Zhutian said in surprise: "Tell me quickly, where have you met the prophet of my clan?" ”

"Eh, this ......" Jing An was a little embarrassed, after all, the matter of being painted with two turtles had been classified by him in black history, and he would never want to mention that. But looking at the sure appearance of water replenishing the sky, it seems that it can't be said otherwise! After weighing the pros and cons, he drooped his head and said in resignation: "If the [blessings] you are talking about are two little turtles, I think I have indeed seen them!" ”

"That's right, but it's not a tortoise, it's a tortoise! It's a dragon, not a turtle, you know? Shui Butian excitedly turned around on the ground several times, urging: "Tell me where she is?" This king is greatly rewarded! ”

"I don't know" Jing An shook his head and said, he didn't lie this time, he really didn't know.

He has lived in the town since he was born and has never gone out, and he doesn't know the name of the town, where it belongs to, and the specific geographical location is not known.

He may not have known why this was before, but since he saw Hong Mantian forcibly awaken a blood seedling into a blood demon, he understood that all this his parents did for his safety, but unfortunately, in the end, it fell short because of an accident!

After awakening the blood demon, his whole person was in a daze, he didn't know where he went, and then he was taken away by the cloud eagle, and then he took the airship for several months, and he didn't know where he was for a long time.

However, if he really wanted to go home, he could still find it, because he still had a Wei scholar in captivity, who was one of the participants back then, and it was impossible not to know where Jing An's home was.

He hadn't asked Wei Shusheng this question, just because he didn't know how to face his parents when he went back, after all, he was already a blood demon now, and he had advanced to the nascent body.

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Jing An glanced at the water mending the sky that the whole turtle was not good, and sighed secretly, it seems that this time he has to go back!