The fangs of the two-tailed fox demon appeared.

As a great demon in the spiritual void period, his spiritual intelligence is different from ordinary people, and he can't compare with mediocre beasts, but he still can't control his demonic side.

It is conceivable how big the killing intent in her heart is at this moment!

"Dare to pet this king as a beast?!"

In just a few breaths, the fox demon guessed what he had experienced during the time he had been unconscious.

It's very bold!

Although there is no memory in his mind, it is impossible for him to wake up for no reason, and the first thing he sees is still this little human monk who was killed by him a long time ago.

This kind of humiliation almost made her lose her mind for a while!

The fox demon's eyes flashed, and his right hand swept down, causing a sound of his nails breaking in the air.

This is no longer the stunned little fox, but a bloody demon who can kill people at any time!

"The early days of foundation building? Isn't this bed bug in the middle stage of Qi refining, how long have I been asleep? ”

The fox demon stared at Fang Mu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, in shock.

She looked at it for a moment and said to herself: "The dantian is seriously damaged, but there is no injury in the body......

"That's not right!"

In vain, she seemed to realize something, and her mind came out of the cage, and she looked around vigilantly.

Myself...... When I woke up, I was lying on this bedbug.

This also means that after he fell asleep, he has been taken by his side, and his extremely weak appearance is obviously a life-and-death struggle before.

Have yourself by your side...... Can it end up like this?

Could it be that the opponent is Lingxuan?!

Seeing that there was no one around, the fox demon withdrew his senses, his face changed back and forth, and he kept thinking.

"Just him? Can you also escape death under the hands of Lingxu? ”

The fox demon scoffed.

Apparently I was overthinking myself.

However, this matter is still more or less strange, but the fox demon doesn't care about what happened.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, it's better to go to Kyushu to do business......"

The fox demon pondered for a moment, and without even looking at it, his nails slashed towards Fang Mu's neck.

Bang——!

Dust and smoke billowed out, and the fox demon did a backflip, splashing muddy water all over the ground.

And Fang Mu, who was unconscious, also disappeared in an instant on the spot, and was hung on a dead branch a hundred meters away.

"Who is Your Excellency?!" The fox demon stared at Zhuge Song vigilantly.

She failed to kill Fang Mu twice in a row, her face was a little unhappy, her fox eyes narrowed, and said, "This king is a twin family, and he has no idea what happened before, and what he did was not the will of this king!" ”

In a few words, it shows that she doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Twin foxes?"

Zhuge Song's face changed slightly, obviously he had heard of the existence of such a demon.

Among the demons, there are many species of foxes.

And the twin fox is the weirdest type, this fox is extremely rare, and the entire Nanling may not even be able to find the second one!

The well-informed Zhuge Song is not very clear, but it is said that the twin foxes are born with two lives......

Not literally, of course.

It seems that the twin foxes have two completely different consciousnesses in one body, unable to communicate, one sleeps and one wakes up, and takes turns to control the physical body, complementing each other.

No matter how specific it is, he doesn't know, these are still in the old past, and I heard old friends mention it by chance.

"What kind of knife did this kid have with him?"

Zhuge Song glanced at Fang Mu, who was unconscious on the tree beside him, and secretly complained to himself.

This fox demon helped them before, but now...... It's another story entirely!

"There was a big war before, you don't need to know too much!"

"This son is my proud protégé, you are a killer for this, for the sake of ignorance, the old man has never happened to this matter, please!"

Zhuge Song persuaded him to retreat.

He was just holding on, and he was awakened by a murderous intent during the retreat, forced out of the customs, and came on purpose.

It can be said that he is only one step away from stepping into the ghost gate, and he may die at any time!

"The king has written down the use of this king."

The fox demon snorted coldly, with her spiritual intelligence, how could she not guess something.

is a proud protégé, why did this bed bug end up like this?

Most of the time, in that so-called war, I didn't have time to take care of this bedbug, and I am afraid that I used myself as a shield, so it is not surprising that these signs after I woke up.

Seeing the fox demon leaving, Zhuge Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In vain, he clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and dyed his white beard red.

"My life...... Soon it will ......"

Zhuge Song's expression was pale, looking at Fang Mu, his eyes showed a touch of obsession, and he gritted his teeth firmly.

In the death pass, he was forced to get out, which made his serious injuries worse, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

He didn't complain that Fang Mu was carrying such a bombshell by his side, if it weren't for that, he would probably have died in the Qingfeng Gate long ago.

"Boy...... This is the old man...... Finally, a great gift for you! ”

Zhuge Song's face was painful, and he endured the severe pain, took out a palm-sized plantain in the storage ring, dipped it in his own blood, and put down the pen.

He writes slowly and steadily.

There were only a few lines of handwriting, almost using all his might.

"Up!"

Zhuge Song's face turned red, and when he returned to the light, he took out the last wisp of true qi left in the vicissitudes of life dantian and pinched it with both hands.

The banana leaves rose into the air, the handwriting was extracted, turned into fragments in the sky, and flew towards Fang Mu's eyebrows!

When the last word disappeared, Zhuge Song's breath gradually dissipated.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the wind and snow were lapping, accumulating a thick layer of snow in his hair and shoulders, and he sat on the fossil platform with a hint of relief in the corners of his eyes.

"Lin Ruyi, I don't owe you." The old war king said.

Smack.

Banana leaves fall to the ground in mid-air.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.