The reason why she was so obsessed with it was because she hated the demon who had tricked her into almost making a big mistake in the first place, and the sour pain of the past few days and the almost loss of her mentor's grace condensed her unwavering mentality that she was now determined to be inseparable from the demon of the nightmare. Selfishness has turned the incarnation of all demons and monsters in the world into demons. This anger has been holding back in her heart, and as she grows older, it grows more and more vigorous, and now that she sees the familiar nightmare, this anger is almost straight to the heart.

The demon that appeared in front of him, and it was even more powerful than the original, it had already cultivated out of the entity, so it hurt the master, this previous debt was not counted and added to it, and now the anger is not what it used to be, Huang Mo stood up, feeling like a wave in his chest, and the burning sensation gushing out of his heart penetrated all the limbs and bones, and gradually gathered together, she did not notice that the snow around her was quickly melting.

The demon threw her master aside and floated toward her.

Jiu Ying was sitting in front of him, and when he saw Jun Li's eyes open, he let out a sneer from his nostrils: "I have always felt that you have really lost your face for this apprentice, but now I feel that there is nothing bad." At least when you're dying, this ability to roar and scream can hook your soul back to three souls and four spirits. ”

Jun Li's puzzled gaze.

Jiuying pointed to his ears: "It's almost deafening." He pointed to the Huang Mo he was holding in his arms and said, "Since Fang Cai, I have been calling your name." It's important to be noisy. ”

Jun Li's eyes turned to Huang Mo, and saw her huddled in her arms, arching vigorously, the hair on the top of her head was all in a ball, her claws were tightly clasping his arms, and her eyes were oozing a little droplets.

Jun Li sat down cross-legged, put Huang Mo on his lap, and gently stroked her back. When Huang Mo was with him in the early years, his mind was not open, his mind was incomplete, he was often frightened, he couldn't sleep at night, and he had to get into his arms to sleep peacefully. After a hundred years, she gradually cultivated her consciousness, Jun Li, in order to make her understand the difference between men and women, and the different ways of shemales, also took great pains to correct her problem of sleeping sticky, but occasionally at night he would hear her scratching the door aggrievedly, looking at him with a pillow in her mouth, he knew that she had a nightmare again, and made an exception to allow her to coil a plate above her head and sleep on her clothes.

She trembled violently from nightmares, and to prevent her from spasming, he kept stroking her back until she calmed down.

As she matures, she hasn't been like this for a long time.

When you enter the domain of Qiankun Eye this time, what did you encounter? Qiankun's eyes can reflect the love and fear in the heart, and repeatedly torment the trapped people. The little guy of Jiuyingdao has been calling his name, wanting to accompany him for thousands of years, he is the only one by her side, and it is reasonable to read the master in her heart after being imprisoned.

Jun Li's stroking Huang Mo's trembling body, she didn't know what had happened, her two paws were desperately waving in the air, he pinched the claws, touched her fat flesh pad, and kneaded it with two fingers: "Little guy, you have to learn how to get out of the predicament when you don't have a master." He retracted her sharp claws and said quietly, "Master will not always be by your side. ”

Huang Mo seemed to hear the master's words, and the body that had just calmed down arched again, this time it was different from just now, a layer of red light visible to the naked eye appeared on Huang Mo's body, and demonic power erupted from her body, and her body seemed to be bigger, and the tabby lines on her body were even brighter, and the claws gradually came out, and the entire ninth layer was actually shocked to hunt.

Jun Li's thought that when Huang Mo ran wild because he ate the monster elixir a few days ago, wasn't it like this? At that time, he always thought that he was under the influence of the elixir, and now she looks like this, but why?

Could it be that she was devastated by what she saw, and triggered her demonic rampage? But her mana has always been weak and her demonic aura is indifferent, and this shocking power is obviously not the level she can reach now.

He immediately turned Huang Mo over, and said anxiously: "Little guy, steady, whatever you see, it's all fake, you calm down first!" ”

Huang Mo didn't seem to be able to hear his voice at all.

"Master—I will never let you die......"

Jun Li was stunned.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, because she was in a nightmare, she couldn't control her demonic power, she only felt that her heart was burning, her body was almost bursting, the fire in front of her was burning and the white light exploded, her ears seemed to fall into the deep sea and roaring, the spirit platform collapsed, the demon was so close, but it was distorted in front of her eyes, Huang Mo took a step forward, completely relying on the anger blocked in his chest, and rushed towards the demon beast, the demon ran away in fear, and was pulled by her, as if the primitive beast nature was stimulated, and the bloodthirsty nature was about to come out, All she had in her heart was one thought, and that was killing.

Tear this demon to shreds.

With that in mind, she did the same.

The resentment that had accumulated in her throat turned into a long howl, and she pulled it with all her might, and the blood poured from the sky, staining her whole body blood-red.

She stared at the empty white sky in a daze, and the sky swirled.

The sharp sound that was still in her ears pierced the heavens and the earth, and came to an abrupt end. Everything returns to nothingness and tranquility.

It was so quiet that Huang Mo could only hear his rough breathing.

She lowered her head slowly, feeling the sticky touch on her cheeks, the smell of blood filled her nose and brain, and she looked at her hands in a daze, which were still crystal clear, like jade and green ten fingers, but now they were full of sticky blood, like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell to ask for his life.

Huang Mo's mind was completely wooden, and she moved her gaze to the master's fallen body. His face was still facing her, looking at her blankly. Huang Mo's tears suddenly welled up, and a series of them fell down.

"Master...... Master, you can't die......"

She stiffened, her lips stumbled and she spoke in fragmented words, and she wanted to pounce on her master, but her body was as heavy as a boulder falling from a thousand pounds, and she couldn't move a single step.

"Master, I'm sorry...... Master, I'm ...... I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to...... ...... not intended to kill"

Huang Mo was out of breath crying, and he almost had to carry it, and he seemed to feel a constant cry from the sky in a hazy way: "Huang Mo? Bub? Wake up, wake up! ”

The voice was rapid and anxious, but with an incomparable sense of familiarity, Huang Mo tried to stretch out her hand in the direction from which the voice came, tried to pad her feet, and raised her arms with difficulty, she whispered: "Master, I'm here." ”

The hand was suddenly grabbed, and then the whole person was lifted.