"What are you doing to save me?"

"They're looking for you, aren't you going to fall into the net when you come?"

"There's no need, there's no need. ”

Situ Hui was embarrassed, roaring in Zhang Qiu'er's arms, counting Zhang Qiu'er's fault, after all, now Zhang Qiu'er came down from the sky and fell into a desperate situation.

The guilt in his heart directly made Situ Hui collapse, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of fate would happen if those people caught Zhang Qiu'er.

However, what Zhang Qiu'er is showing now is that he is calm and light, and he doesn't take the pursuers behind him seriously at all.

"Zhang Qiu'er, you put me down and go back to the heavenly realm by yourself. ”

Situ Hui didn't want Zhang Qiu'er to fall into a desperate situation.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are my friend Zhang Qiu'er, and the only one who can be trusted. ”

These are words from the bottom of his heart, although they have only been together for a short time, but they can see that Situ Hui's heart is not like that mortal, black-hearted, deceiving others.

"Hurry up and speed up. ”

The monk of the human realm looked at the high-speed flickering light and shadow in the compass in his hand, and said that he should also speed up the tracking, otherwise he might not be able to catch up.

When the time comes, stealing chickens will not be successful, and it will not necessarily provoke the people of the supervision bureau and cause a commotion.

It was just found out that there was no big problem, there was no murder, no robbery, and nothing hurtful.

Now it's different, chasing and killing mortals who have no power to bind chickens, and intercepting the earth dragon, a national-level protected animal that is not easy to cultivate.

The supervision bureau is here, and they will check and check it accurately, and when the time comes, they may not be able to escape if they want to.

In the end, Zhang Qiu'er panted and stopped in an abandoned old factory and put down Situ Hui.

"You hide first, I won't be able to take care of you when the time comes. ”

Stretching out his claws, he pushed Situ Hui to the side, and then waved his hand, and a layer of dirt appeared on the land, blocking Situ Hui's face.

completely wrapped Situ Hui, and couldn't see where to hide.

When Situ Hui had just been hidden by Zhang Qiu'er, those who were chasing and killing also happened to arrive at this abandoned factory.

Looking at Zhang Qiu'er, who was waiting for him, the people who came couldn't help laughing.

"What, do you think you can match us with a little bit of cultivation?"

The monk put away the compass in his hand, took out a long sword from his bag, and looked at Zhang Qiu'er with greedy eyes.

Then, a few figures appeared behind the monk again, that is, a few local demons that had shapeshifted.

The little immortal aura that Zhang Qiu'er carried on his body was extremely attractive to them.

After all, they are all mortal monks, mortal demons.

How could the aura of heaven and earth in this mortal realm be comparable to the aura of those gods in the heavenly realm.

Those auras in the heavenly realm can be called immortal qi, with that immortal qi, cultivation can get twice the result with half the effort, and jumping cultivation is not a problem.

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?"

Zhang Qiu'er's body is a pangolin, that is, an earth dragon, but it seems to be mutated, which is different from the usual earth dragon.

The scales on his body can be bundled upside down, and if they are held into a ball, they will still be more lethal when they roll.

"I don't cry when I don't see the coffin. ”

The monk wiped the sword in his hand with a yellow cloth, and in an instant the sword was revealed.

Zhang Qiu'er felt a little bit of anger coming from the long sword, which showed that this long sword was also stained with a lot of blood.

Seeing this, the three demons around hurriedly dodged, for fear of hurting the innocent, and killed them together, how innocent.

"A decent monk does everything he can to steal chickens and dogs. ”

Zhang Qiu'er saw the extraordinaryness of the long sword, and knew that the person in front of him was by no means as simple as a mountain monk.

It is definitely a famous and decent teacher, otherwise it is impossible to take out these treasures casually.

"Hahaha, the famous and decent family has long been strangers to me. ”

The monk was indifferent, he didn't have much affection for the so-called famous and decent people, and he didn't want to comment or criticize anything.

"I'm just focused on results now. ”

With that, the monk held a long sword, like lightning in the night, and his speed reached the extreme, heading straight for Zhangqiu'er.

Zhang Qiu'er was not to be outdone, and the scale armor on his body was not a vegetarian ornament, it directly covered his whole body, turned into a ball, and rolled towards the monk.

"Demon Slayer. ”

The monk took out a talisman from his bag and slid it through the sword, and above the sword, a little flame burst into flames.

Instantly covered the sword body and slashed directly at Zhang Qiu'er, who was like a rolling ball.

The sparks were overflowing, and it could be seen how strong the scale armor on Zhang Qiu'er's body was, which could resist the sword in the monk's hand.

However, Zhang Qiu'er has always been a monster incarnation, and the monk is practicing those so-called famous and decent secret methods, specifically for the mountain spirits and monsters that appear in the human world.

No matter how thick the scale armor is, no matter how strong it is, it can't withstand spell damage, and it can be physically attacked, which is true, but the flame on the long sword is a spell attack.

Zhang Qiu'er was scorched by the open flame, and under the attack of the monks, he was defeated and retreated.

Situ Hui watched this scene from behind the rock and soil, and his heart ached.

In the Heavenly Realm, Zhang Qiu'er practiced well, how could he be hurt like this? Now that he came to the Nether Realm, he was persecuted by these things that were inferior to pigs and dogs.

And he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only stand aside.

He hated, hated why he had to bring Zhang Qiu'er to the Nether, and on a whim, he actually put Zhang Qiu'er in dire straits.

The guilt in my heart was once again infinitely magnified.

"A demon is a demon, how can you compare it with us monks?"

The monk had a smile on his face, but he looked so disgusting that he wished to wipe him out on the spot.

The three demons behind him looked a little strange, looking at each other, but they didn't make any next moves, probably disagreeing with the monk's statement.

But in the face of the kind of cultivation that they can't touch, they can only endure it, as the saying goes, endure the calm for a while.

Even if they wanted to attack and kill the monk, they would have to worry that another monk would be vigilant, so they could only stare dryly and just watch.

Zhang Qiu'er was knocked to the ground by the sword in the monk's hand, and the hands protecting his chest were already burned to the point that his skin was broken.

Zhang Qiu'er's huge body kept trembling, and the secret method in the Dao Gate still hurt them demons a lot.

Holding back the pain in his body, he tried to attack again, only to find that he couldn't move.

"Despicable. ”

It turned out that another monk released a rune and imprisoned Zhang Qiu'er in place.

Now Zhang Qiu'er is like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Situ Hui was anxious, and a fire of ignorance in his heart rushed from the dantian to the heavenly spirit.

"Hahaha, let me see if your so-called strength relies on the looming immortal qi in you. ”

The long sword was held in front of his chest, and he slowly walked towards Zhang Qiu'er, this is the rhythm of opening Zhang Qiu'er's skull.

Unable to move, its eyes were full of despair, and it glanced back at Situ Hui, who was hidden by itself, and showed a smile.

In this life, it is worth it to have a friend like Situ Hui, but let's wait for the next life to live well.

He suddenly noticed something unusual, and stared intently at the thick earthen wall he had built, and a scorching aura was slowly rising.

The fire in Situ Hui's eyes was blazing, wanting to break through Zhang Qiu'er's hide.

"Hunting the god of the small earth is punishable. ”

An indifferent word resounded throughout the old factory.

The flames in Situ Hui's eyes disappeared at this time, as if nothing had happened.