But none of these can control the tiger demon for long, at most it can only last for two or three minutes.

The tiger demon kept struggling, and cracks appeared on the red barrier that trapped it, as if it could be broken by it at any time.

The lock of the demon bundle tied to it was almost broken free by it, and the roar of the tiger demon echoed in the illusion mirror, and everyone who listened to it was nervous to the throat, and the look on everyone's face was very serious, and the spirit was tense to the extreme.

Only Qin Mo had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Zifan, why haven't they come yet? If they don't come to the enchantment and the demon lock, they will almost lose control of the tiger demon! Bai Xin asked eagerly.

Song Zifan frowned, he knew what Qin Mo was thinking, he turned around and shouted, "Damn old Qin!" You're playing with us! Why don't you get over here and give it the final blow! ”

After Qin Mo heard Song Zifan's voice, he chuckled, "This is coming!" ”

"Brothers, let's fight this demon force group towards the tiger demon together!"

"Hmm!" Everyone said in unison.

"Zeng Ping, you're going to get ready to keep up with the Demon Power Regiment!" Qin Mo said loudly.

"Got it! I'm ready. Zeng Ping replied that he had now come to the side of the tiger demon.

Just waiting for the demon power group to come, everyone shouted, only to see a black and red demon power group rushing towards the tiger demon, the speed of the demon force group was extremely fast, Song Zifan and several of them were blown up by a gust of wind, and the whole person was messy.

Zeng Ping saw the opportunity, he teleported to the side of the tiger demon, his whole body was tense, and the blood all over his body was boiling, constantly hot.

His heart began to beat faster, and he stared at the demon force group.

The huge demonic power group exuded a strong demonic power, and the powerful aura almost oppressed Zeng Ping to the point of suffocation.

Zeng Ping clenched his fists, and he looked at the tiger demon and the demon force group with momentum.

In the blink of an eye, the Kung Fu Demon Force flew in front of the Tiger Demon, and at the same time, the Tiger Demon had already broken through the enchantment and the lock of the Demon Bundle.

Hearing a loud bang, the demon force group and the tiger demon collided together, forming a powerful air current, and everyone was stunned by this air flow.

The group of people led by Qin Mo also fainted because their demonic power was almost exhausted, and their bodies all turned into white light and disappeared in the illusion mirror.

Qin Mo and the others returned to the real world, and Zhang Feifei and Mo Yu moved them all back to their rooms after seeing them.

Under the collision of two powerful forces, Zeng Ping was about to lose consciousness at that time, but the strong belief in wanting to advance made him break through his limit, and he shouted loudly and his throat was about to burst.

His eyes were fixed on the center of the intersection of the two forces, his pupils were bloodshot, and his expression looked a little hideous.

A white essence stone suddenly appeared in front of him, and he quickly reached out and grasped the white essence stone, and in an instant, this essence stone was absorbed by him.

The whole illusion mirror became quiet, and there was no remaining demonic power left in the illusion mirror, and those demonic powers were absorbed into the white essence stone.

Zeng Ping slowly landed from the air, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his whole body became much more energetic.

Song Zifan, Bai Xin, Li Ming, Liu Yufei, and the four of them walked towards Zeng Ping.

A few people wanted to say something to congratulate Zeng Ping, but as soon as they were about to speak, Zeng Ping's face turned pale, and his expression looked very painful.

"Zeng Ping, what's wrong with you?" Song Zifan asked anxiously.

Zeng Ping shook his head with difficulty, "I... I don't know! I just suddenly feel a lot of pain in my head! ”

With that, he roared, and white demonic power erupted from all over his body, and this demonic power knocked the four of them to the ground, and the four of them fell heavily to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Li Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Zeng Ping with a frown on his face.

Bai Xin, Liu Yufei, and Song Zifan fainted because the back of their heads hit the ground first, and only Zeng Ping and Li Ming were left in the phantom mirror at this time.

Zeng Ping felt as if his whole body was being burned by fire, the heat was unbearable, he tore his shirt, he was covered in sweat, his eyes were glowing red, and the strength of his whole body leaked out.

But soon a new force filled him again.

At first, it was all heat, but when he got to the back, his body felt extremely cold, as if he was in a glacier, and he fell to the ground and curled up shivering, his face pale.

Li Ming's strength was exhausted, he could only barely sit on the ground, looking at Zeng Ping like this, he wanted to go up to help him, but he couldn't use his strength.

Li Ming could only pray in his heart, Zeng Ping, you must get through!

It didn't take long for Li Ming to faint due to physical exhaustion, and he also returned to the real world.

It just so happened that Zhang Feifei was standing in front of the white whirlpool, and as soon as Li Ming came out, he smashed Zhang Feifei to the ground.

Mo Yu, who was standing on the side, couldn't help laughing, "Zhang Feifei, you're too unlucky, aren't you?" "Cool Literature

Zhang Feifei was pressed by Li Ming, and he pursed his lips, "Minister... Are you still laughing at me? Help me move Li Ming away, he's dead! ”

Mo Yu sighed lightly, "Tsk, it's a lot of things." ”

Mo Yu stepped forward and lifted Li Ming with one hand, he lifted Li Ming back to the room with one hand, and Zhang Feifei lay on the ground and looked at Mo Yu dumbfounded.

After a long time, he sighed, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a minister, and he can lift Li Ming with one hand." ”

Soon Mo Yu returned to Zhang Feifei, and Zhang Feifei asked, "Minister, now that Zeng Ping is left alone, will he be in danger?" ”

Mo Yu had an indifferent look on his face, "There must be danger, whether you can advance or not depends on Zeng Ping's creation." ”

Although Mo Yu didn't look worried on his face, his hands were already tightly clenched, and when he talked to Zhang Feifei, his voice trembled slightly.

Zhang Feifei could see at a glance that Mo Yu was pretending not to be nervous, but in fact he was very nervous.

"Tsk, I'm obviously worried about Zeng Ping, and I have to pretend to be casual, what do you say, minister?" Zhang Feifei teased.

Mo Yu turned his eyes to look at Zhang Feifei, his face became cold, and his tone was also very cold, "Zhang Feifei looks at you very idle?" Are you now idle to figure out my thoughts? ”

"I..." As soon as Zhang Feifei said the word "I", Mo Yu immediately interrupted him, "In that case, you should now go and carry the tires over there and run two hundred laps around the training ground." ”

"Don't... Don't, Minister. Zhang Feifei begged for mercy.

The corners of Mo Yu's mouth hooked up with an evil smile, and Zhang Feifei's heart was terrified when he saw it, "Then three hundred circles." Mo Yu smiled.

"How is this so......"

"Four hundred laps!" Mo Yu said in a deep voice.

Zhang Feifei also closed his mouth in recognition, and the expression on his face was very aggrieved.

He consciously came to the place where the tire was placed, skillfully picked up the tire, then carried it on his body, and began to run.

His movements are so skillful that they are "distressed." ”

Mo Yu glanced at Zhang Feifei, "This stinky boy didn't give me any face, so he told my inner thoughts." Mo Yu complained in a low voice.

At this time, Zeng Ping was the only one left in the illusion mirror, and he was now extremely hot for a while and extremely cold for a while, alternating between hot and cold.

The demonic power in his body has become disordered, and he is now very likely to go mad at any time, and the demonic power in his body is constantly growing, as if he is going to blow up his body.

Now every minute and second is a kind of torment for Zeng Ping, the pain of alternating hot and cold makes him miserable, and Zeng Ping even has the urge to commit suicide.

But life is precious, and he wasn't stupid enough to do that.

But he really felt that he couldn't support it anymore, his body gradually became stiff, his limbs gradually lost sensation, his vision became more and more blurred, the air in his chest cavity was gradually decreasing, and his breathing began to become difficult.

Even if he has a strong desire to survive, his body can no longer bear such torture at this moment.

Suddenly, many images flashed through his mind, and those pictures from childhood to adulthood were replaying in his mind like horses.

Don't...... Are you going to die? No! No way! The brothers are still waiting for him outside! He can't just go down! He can't live up to the captain's kindness to him!

He can't let the captain down! Absolutely not!

Zeng Ping roared in pain, his throat was broken by him, and a sweet taste spread to his mouth.

Zeng Ping used all his strength and fought hard against fate in the end, but the result was that his strength was exhausted, and the whole person was only left with one breath.

A strong sense of sleepiness swept towards him, and just when Zeng Ping was about to lose his support, a white round dot appeared on his forehead.

The white dot emitted a silvery white light, and soon this white dot flew out of his forehead, Zeng Ping's eyes were already half-squinted, and he only had one breath left now.

After the white light disappeared, the white essence stone appeared in front of his eyes, Zeng Ping looked at this essence stone suspiciously, hasn't this stone been absorbed by him? How could it be in front of him?

The white essence stone exploded in front of Zeng Ping's eyes with a bang, and countless white fragments were sprinkled on Zeng Ping's body.

The fragments melted into Zeng Ping's body, the feeling of alternating hot and cold gradually disappeared, and the headache slowly decreased.

The demonic energy in his body was also gradually breathing, as if an invisible force was helping him, pulling him out of the abyss.

Zeng Ping breathed heavily, he seemed to be reborn now, and the feeling of breathing in the air again was so happy!

It didn't take long for Zeng Ping's body to return to normal, and those painful feelings were gone, and he felt that he had just experienced a narrow escape.

The reason why he was able to live was because of that white essence stone.

Without this stone, he would have been a cold corpse by now.