The eldest lady rubbed her eyes, thinking that she seemed to be looking at something before, and turned her head, only to find that there were no one in the two empty seats next to her.

Why didn't you put your feet on it? Misstep, misstep!

"Next to you? Are you asleep and dreaming? There's no one next to you! ”

Xiao Young, that is, Zhang Sibo blinked, sat back in his seat with an innocent face, and at the same time, he easily removed a rainbow light from his palm.

He glanced at the forest beneath the plane, and it was Nordic ......

I don't know if those two people landed...... When did Little Momo awaken teleportation? How could he not know...... These two people really still have to be diligent in observing!

In the forest that Zhang Sibo swept at a glance, the ink demon was trudging with difficulty with Kong Lingyu, who was hot all over his body and blue flames appeared from time to time, with a look of wanting to cry without tears.

Kong Lingyu's abnormal fever was exactly the same as the last time he awakened the memory of his first life.

With the experience of burning the building last time, Mo Xiaoyou didn't even think about it this time, and activated the innate skill of the reincarnation stone on the plane:

Shuttling - within the visual range of the target, move to a fixed point at once, there is no distance limit.

It's just that this skill is currently only rudimentary, and in addition to the limitation of visual range, there is also a time limit that can only be used once in seven days.

If you want to level up, I'm afraid you have to wait for the ink demon to transform into a human form.

Hey, I don't know what the cultivation in the clan is like......

The hot temperature instantly pulled the wandering ink demon back to reality, looking at the hole demon who was blushing like a boiled shrimp, the nerves in her brain instantly seamlessly returned to the previous desire to cry without tears:

Doesn't it say that you wake up once in ten years? It's only been seven years since the last time!!

She hasn't even finished the resentment of the first life, and this is another life, she is going to be played to death by the Confucian demon!

The last time Kong Demon awakened the memory of the first life of the female venerable world, it took three days and two nights, and he directly scrapped the building.

At that time, he was like now, full of green seedlings, if it weren't for the fact that the ink demon had a protective light shield, this body would have been scrapped like that building.

It's just that this time they weren't so lucky with a dry and comfortable floor, and they were in a humid forest!

The cyan flames came into contact with the moist moss, making a "sizzle" sound, and white smoke continued to emerge from Kong Lingyu's body, and the thick smoke from the wet wood was so thick that the ink demon burst into tears.

At the beginning of September, it is the season of Swedish deer**, and the low roar of the male deer is not far away, threatening not to allow strangers to approach.

The ink demon was holding Kong Lingyu in his arms, and was frightened by the sudden chirp of one of them, tripped over the roots of the tree under his feet, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

She quickly pinched the trick with her hand, and the opaque light mask directly covered the two of them, successfully concealing their figures.

At the same time, a male deer from far and near, with hideous antlers and a strong body, all hinted that it was in the prime of life, and it was currently the ink demon dragging Kong Lingyu that could not be done alone no matter what.

It stamps on all fours, graceful but deadly threatening.

In the shield, Mo Xiaoyou nervously held his breath, holding Kong Lingyu and leaning back until he touched the trunk behind him, and he could no longer move.

Fortunately, the stag had only come in search of a sound, and he looked back and forth in confusion in front of the shield, sniffed in the air with his nose, and was about to take a step forward to investigate, when a deer roared from the forest behind him, causing it to turn the deer's head in an instant and run towards the woods.

From the appearance of the buck to the departure, but in just five minutes, Mo Xiaoyou felt that a century had passed, she patted Kong Lingyu's cheeks with her eyes closed, and said to herself:

"Kong Demon, I saved your life again, can you no longer be angry when you wake up......"