I still remember that when I met the North Night for the first time, I fought with my bare hands, just like now. At that time, although Beiye had no murderous intentions towards himself, the fight was still very thrilling.

At this moment, it is almost a replica of the situation of the year, the state of the two sides is almost equal, relying on their own fighting skills to fight.

The most terrifying thing about the North Night is the strength of his demon dragon body, but fortunately, Mu Shi has the nemesis of medicine fire to resolve the most threatening point.

In front of the huge tombstone, the entangled figure of a dragon and a person shook the surrounding spiritual mist to disperse and gather.

"Boom-" The sharp dragon claw slashed against Mu Shi's cheek dangerously, and slammed it into the ground, drawing a deep ravine, and a red mark immediately appeared on the skin of Mu Shi's cheek, although the medicinal fire suppression was strong, but it also provoked the anger of the northern night even more.

If the blow failed, the dragon tail immediately swept up, and if Mu Shi wanted to suppress Beiye, he had to rely on his bare hands, so he had to cross his arms in front of him and catch the blow.

"Bang-" There was a muffled sound, and the dragon's tail was scalded into a puff of green smoke, and the beautiful scales were roasted and rolled up. Mu Shi was also pumped out and slammed into the tombstone, spitting a mouthful of blood on the characters. After fighting with Beiye for so long, she was numb from the shock, and she was about to lose her pain.

The demon dragon body is worthy of the demon dragon body that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Demon Emperor.

Mu Shi suddenly remembered Shen Tan, if he brought him, maybe he would be much easier.

Beiye, who had been scalded many times, was also very unhappy, looking at his tail and groaning in a low voice, and then pounced towards Mu Shi, who was still leaning on the tombstone.

Mu Shi helplessly turned over and dodged, and the dragon claw of the northern night slapped on the tombstone. Miraculously, this looks like a tombstone for the tofu dregs project, but it stands still under the dragon's claws in the northern night, and not even a trace of scratches remains.

But Mu Shi, who was in a hurry to dodge, didn't notice this, because the other dragon claw of the northern night had already been taken down.

So Mu Shi had no choice but to keep rolling against the tombstone, and Beiye shot all the way like a gopher, from the middle to the edge. Mu Shi's shoulders had already been dyed red under the irritable grasp of Beiye several times without pity, and he rolled down all the way, leaving a distinct red mark on the tombstone.

The smell of blood stimulated the bloodiness of the northern night, and he became more and more excited. No one noticed that Mu Shi's blood slowly soaked the tombstone.

Mu Shi secretly scolded the bastard Beiye, who had already rolled to the end, she had to turn over to the ground on the spot, dodging a claw smashed by Beiye.

There was no pain in his shoulder, and Mu Shi felt that it had been scrapped. However, give her time, the double blessing of the healing of the light element and the life force of the wood element, plus her own alchemy, even Beiye's hand can grow Rai again, and the broken shoulder will not be a problem.

But only if she can solve the furious North Night.

Mu Shi knew that if he continued like this, he would be the first to exhaust his physical strength, and the blessing of the medicine fire would not be as good as the innate demon dragon body.

Looking at Beiye, whose whole body was lying upside down on the tombstone staring at him, Mu Shi touched his unconscious right shoulder, and a crazy idea was born in his mind.

A moment later, Beiye rushed towards Mu Shi again.

Mu Shi didn't dodge or dodge, Qing Xiao endured the pain and raised the overwhelmed right button, and waved his whole arm at Beiye's mouth.

Beiye naturally didn't miss it, opened his mouth and bit it.

So Mu Shi's entire right arm was stuffed into the mouth of the demon dragon, and the sharp dragon teeth were inserted into Mu Shi's shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere, even splashing on Mu Shi's own face.

But Mu Shi's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if there was a flame burning, and the elixir was urged to the extreme, telling the rotation to release the power of the colored elements, which was injected into Beiye's mouth along the wound, "When you are sober, kneel a hundred washboards for me!" Mu Shi showed a calculated smile, but his face like gold paper looked weak.

The blood-red dragon eyes slowly became sluggish, and the original violence gradually faded, Mu Shi endured the dizziness and increased the delivery force, and took the time to take out various recovery and healing pills from the storage spirit weapon and stuffed them in his mouth, so as to avoid running out of oil halfway.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Shi felt that he was about to be evacuated, and Bei Ye let go of his mouth. Losing the shackles of his teeth, Mu Shi could no longer stand firmly, and half of his side was stained with blood and fell.

The soft face fell on the rough ground, but Mu Shi was powerless to dislike it, and the excessive blood loss and exhaustion made it impossible for her to move another finger, but fortunately, she should have won the bet.

In his blurred vision, Mu Shi saw that the black demon dragon slowly changed back into a human form, leaning on the tombstone and falling into a deep sleep.

"Be sure to make him kneel on the washboard......." Before he fell unconscious, this was Mu Shi's last thought, and he was very resentful.

Mu Shi's blood instantly infected the land, flowing down to the root of the tombstone, penetrating into it little by little, the unconscious two people couldn't see it, and the characters on the tombstone lit up one after another, as if someone filled it with red ink one by one, and the source of this red ink was Mu Shi's blood.

The characters are lit up from low to high, and the entire tombstone has also transformed from gray to the same color as white jade.

All the energy bodies in this wasteland world seemed to be sensitive, and they all looked up at the tombstone, and their empty eyes had a little more human look.

Time is slowly flowing, and the red color is slowly climbing like a snail. I don't know how long it took, but I finally came to the top character.

The characters there are completely different, unlike each row densely packed together, and the text composed of only three characters at the top is left alone, and it is also twice as large as ordinary characters, highlighting his unique status.

These three characters also seem to be the most difficult to brighten, the red has been held down for a long time, and the third character has a little more color. This bit of color seems to have run out of ink, and it is difficult to shake it in the slightest.

The tombstone seemed to have a sense and was very dissatisfied. Except for the top three words, the other characters began to release bleeding light, pouring into the top.

With the blessing of so many characters, the top three characters are finally filled with red little by little!

Until the last stroke is covered in red, and the whole tombstone is also renewed! The white jade flawless stele body and the red and bright characters are like a tombstone that has just been built!

Suddenly, a red light was released from the top of his head, enveloping the entire tombstone, and the northern night was naturally shrouded in it, and it was pulled into the tombstone by an unknown force little by little.

After a while, the tombstone seemed to be dissatisfied, and the light soared again, extending out, pulling Mu Shi into it little by little.

The last two were sucked into the tombstone, and the red light slowly dissipated, as if it had never existed. Only this beautiful tombstone is quietly erected here, suppressing a space like a giant.......

The first to wake up was Mu Shi, and she woke up in pain.

The shoulder was so painful, Mu Shi hummed and opened his eyes in a daze, and what greeted him was a world as gorgeous as a rainbow. "It......'s a little familiar," Mu Shi thought of this in ignorance.

"Hiss-" After a while, Mu Shi suddenly came to his senses, sat up straight, pulled his shoulders in severe pain, and couldn't help but gasp. Mu Shi raised the intact left half of his shoulder, looked at the clothes that had completely turned red, and his bloodless lips showed a bitter smile, how much blood was shed, this is not dead, it is really Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

"By the way, what about the North Night?" Mu Shi suddenly remembered the person who tossed her into such a person, looked around for a while, and then looked at him for a moment, his hair stood up all over his body, and his pupils were dilated.

There is a purple spiritual pond, and a delicate purple stamens and jade lotus bloom in the middle, and it is the northern night that lies quietly in the heart of the flower.

This is not something that shocked Mu Shi.

Shockedly, there was a translucent man sitting by the spirit pool, with white hair to the length of his feet, covering almost his entire body, and the same white eyelashes and eyebrows, like snow. He leaned on the edge of the pool, looking at Mu Shi with a smile, and it was not an exaggeration to describe him as Zhong Min Lingxiu.

Mu Shi has a lot of excellent men around him, and he has also seen a lot of handsome ones. But the man in the ghost state in front of him, Mu Shi couldn't find the words to describe him, and the only thing he could think of was the son of God.

The most important thing is that Mu Shi completely didn't notice his existence at all.

"Don't be nervous." He spoke, his voice clear but distant, as if coming from the sky.

Mu Shi looked at the man silently, speechless for a long time. In fact, I have already guessed that this man is a strong man who tries to leave his soul like Gonghua, after all, even the first Demon Emperor has survived so much.

But that first generation of Demon Emperor relied on so many demon spirit stones to survive, what did he rely on in front of him? Based on the strange energy body here, Mu Shi may have guessed.

Mu Shi's gaze involuntarily fell to Beiye in the pool, and what he was most concerned about was Beiye's current state.

He tilted his head slightly like a god, looked at Mu Shi's line of sight, and bent his eyes slightly, "He was so eroded that I had to let him be temporarily unconscious and slowly purify." ”

"Thank you." Mu Shi didn't wonder why this man could speak a language she understood, a strong man, anything can happen.

"Don't be angry with him, it's you who used Lingyuan to arouse his desire." The man covered his lips and smiled, "The relationship between the demon clan and the Rishi clan is like that, he just relies on instinct. ”

Mu Shi's face flushed, listening to the meaning of the man's words, he had seen everything that happened before?! Then why didn't he make a move! Or does this soul who has lived for an unknown number of years have strange fetishes? Thinking of this, Mu Shi couldn't help but cast a strange gaze.

"Ahem, you kid, what are you thinking?" seemed to understand Mu Shi's gaze, and glanced at Mu Shi with a cough and reproach, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I've waited too long, and I'm exhausted and can't do it." ”

Mu Shi was stunned, "Exhausted? ”

The man's smile faded and he nodded slightly, "If you come a few years later, I will completely dissipate." ”