Although killing Moffett and the monster was only instantaneous, it was enough to alarm the real demon masters in Licheng.

Although Lin Qianmo has recovered his true qi and his strength has broken through slightly, he doesn't know the strength of the monsters in the city, once there are one or several Hou-level monsters and they escape late, it will be a certain death.

Lin Qianmo exerted his true qi shield, hugged Zhou Shiren, and urged the wind god's legs with all his might, and his body was like the wind.

But for a moment, the gate of Licheng was close at hand.

Just when Lin Qianmo was about to jump out of the city gate, a loud shout resounded throughout Licheng.

"Rebel, kill Benhou's subordinates, you still want to escape?"

A demonic thought came directly from the depths of Licheng's underground.

"Ahh

Lin Qianmo bore the brunt of the attack, and couldn't help wailing, his mental defense was destroyed all of a sudden, he only felt that his head was about to explode, and his internal organs hurt like fire.

"Sure enough, there is a Hou-level powerhouse, or an extraordinary Hou-level powerhouse, I don't know how many times stronger than a low-end Hou-level like a corpse refining Daoist!"

Lin Qianmo was secretly frightened in his heart, endured the physical discomfort, slowed down slightly, and flew faster in an instant.

Zhou Shiren on his back was bleeding at the moment, and his breath became weak, if it weren't for Lin Qianmo to resist most of the demonic attacks, he would be a dead man on the spot.

"Huh?" The demon marquis who sent out the demon thought sighed lightly, "It's not even dead, it's worth a slap from Benhou." ”

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a loud noise came from the ground, the tiled house toppled over, the stone chips splashed, and a huge palm with infinite demonic energy was like a whirling missile, covering the sky and the sun, and the sound was terrifying.

Before the clutch approached, Lin Qianmo felt a burst of dizziness, and his qi and blood surged.

Lin Qianmo pulled Zhou Shiren on his back to the front, and his true qi ran wildly, speeding up, wanting to escape from the range of the clutches.

He had no idea of resisting at all, and even if he carried this palm, he was not far from death.

The clutches of the devil sped through the void, sending the air rushing violently, like a thunderstorm roaring.

Lin Qianmo tried his best to escape, he wanted to weaken the power of the clutches.

Lin Qianmo's speed was fast enough, but the speed of that clutch was faster than him, almost twice his speed.

Seeing that there is no escape.

Lin Qianmo held Zhou Shiren in his arms with his true qi and threw it out, and then urged his whole body to be true qi, and with the blessing of the mantra of the fighting word, he turned around and slapped a palm, which covered the sky and turned the world around.

The golden true qi swirled between his five fingers, and the palm print the size of the grinding disc slammed into the flying clutches.

Rumble.

The palm print shattered, and the demonic qi swirling on the clutches of the devil partially disappeared, and it slapped towards Lin Qianmo again.

At this time, Lin Qianmo had no time to make any moves to resist, so he could only resist with all his might.

The divine power of the Ming King, the magic of King Kong, the true qi shield, and the qi and blood shield.

Poo, poo, poo, poo!

With four rings in a row, these defenses were pierced like tofu blocks, and the clutches of the devil fell on Lin Qianmo's body, instantly bringing a string of crisp sounds and blood mist on his face.

Lin Qianmo's face turned pale in an instant, and he fell to the ground like a cannonball that had been thrown out, smashing a deep pit.

The power of the clutches was so great that most of his bones were shattered.

In the deep pit, Lin Qianmo's breath was faint to a certain point, but he still maintained a glimmer of clarity in his mind.

"System, recover from your injuries."

"Ten evil thoughts have been deducted, and the injury has recovered."

The familiar warm current spread throughout his body from his mind, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Qianmo returned to normal.

"Unless you can slap me to death, otherwise I will be Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, hiss, it's the evil thought value, the demon dog who kills a thousand knives!"

He muttered a few words, rushed out of the ground without delay, grabbed Zhou Shiren who landed on the side, and rushed forward again, escaping from here.

"What?" The demon marquis under Licheng was shocked, he slapped it with his palm, and the celebrity clan should not have the power to resist in an instant, but why did he run out alive?

In this stunned moment, Lin Qianmo had already run out of the range of his demonic thoughts and palm power.

"Licheng Demon Dog, one day, I will avenge the broken bones!"

Lin Qianmo sent a sentence with true anger.

The demon marquis under the ground snorted coldly: "You will regret why you were not shot to death by Ben Hou just now." Come, catch up with this man for me, capture him alive, and bring him to Ben Hou. ”

"Yes."

Several extremely strong demonic qi rose up in the city, and they quickly chased after Lin Qianmo in the direction where he left.

Feeling the approach of the demonic energy behind him, Lin Qianmo's scalp was numb, and he muttered to himself: "Shouldn't I pretend to be this wave?" ”

Immediately, he shook his head, whether he pretended to be or not, the demon lord would definitely not let him go.

"Since he didn't come to chase him personally, so he can't leave Licheng?"

Lin Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the demon king came to chase, unless he encountered a miracle, otherwise, there must be no way to live, but what about other monsters? You have to catch up with him first!

Lin Qianmo, who was urging the wind god's legs at full speed, turned into an extremely faint red shadow, shuttling quickly in the low air, aiming directly at the dense forest he had entered when he came to the Big Dipper Star Domain.

The demon generals who followed behind were always some distance away from Lin Qianmo, after all, Dacheng's Fengshen legs were not practiced in vain, coupled with the rapid movement of a small distance like a shadow, the monster chased for a while, but was thrown farther and farther away by Lin Qianmo.

"Eat the soil! Trash fish! ”

Those chasing demon generals were also very puzzled, after chasing for so long, they all slowed down due to the rapid consumption of demon qi, but the human beings in front of them who were lower than them ran faster and faster, what is the reason?

They knew the characteristics of shadow-like appearance, the more they ran, the more true qi they had, coupled with Lin Qianmo's various skills, the true qi was far thicker than they imagined.

Zhou Shiren had passed out on Lin Qianmo's back, feeling that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, Lin Qianmo said in his heart: "It's too late to go to that dense forest, you have to stop and show him." ”

Accelerating forward again, the demons had already been thrown away.

Ahead, a small jungle appeared.

Lin Qianmo did not hesitate, landed in the jungle, deliberately made a few suspicious tracks, and then rushed out of the woods from one direction, and not long after running, he saw a river in front of him.

Lin Qian thought for a while, then wrapped Zhou Shiren with his true qi, sank into the water, and swam upstream for a while.

Then, he cast a jack pendant and fell to the bottom of the riverbed, and used his wind god legs to burrow in the silt, sinking deep enough to the bottom without moving.

In the True Qi Shield, Lin Qianmo left enough air for Zhou Shiren to breathe, and his qi and blood were deep, and it was no problem not to breathe for a day and a night.

It's been a long time.

Powerful demonic energy shuttled across the river, and after a while, it suddenly returned.

Boom, boom......

A series of angry clutches continued to bombard the surface of the river, from upstream to downstream, the surface of the river suddenly became turbid, and all kinds of fish species turned white and floated from the river to the surface of the river.

Lin Qianmo didn't move at all underground, letting his palm power bombard around him, and two of them hit him, and he resisted stubbornly.

The three demons blew up the ground before leaving.

It's been a long time.

Lin Qianmo carried Zhou Shiren up from the depths of the river.

(PS: Good night everyone.) ）