Chapter 227: The Demon King Descends

"Little three!" When Xiao Yi and Xiao Wu saw this situation, they glanced at each other, and hurriedly used their mana to stand behind Xiao San and bless him with mana.

Xiao San felt a little relieved at this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to recite the mantra, but no matter how much he read it, the big balls did not move at all and there was no change.

And on the other side, the little demons who are busy writing rune paper, write one and destroy one.

It is difficult to plasticize, and it is even more difficult to inject spirit.

"Little One, Little Five, stop." Xiao San shouted to stop, because it would be futile to go on like this, and it would only consume the demon power in his body in vain, and when someone else broke in, they would not be able to resist it at all, let alone save Lan Yao.

Xiao San originally thought that they could make a body with their own efforts and enter the blood water to fish people out on their behalf, but they never thought that no matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to successfully perform anthropomorphism.

Xiao San looked at his hands with some decadence, and the ball that was almost about to form, he fell into endless silence.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Wu listened to Xiao San's words and stopped, they looked at this self-confident teenager, and suddenly became a little decadent, and they couldn't hide the pain in their hearts.

"Little Three······ They were about to open their mouths to comfort.

saw that the junior who was originally good suddenly fainted in front of them, and his tall body collapsed, which caught people off guard.

"Little San, wake up, Little San!"

"Little Three!!

"Woo woo, junior, don't have an accident, if you have an accident, we will all die."

"Little San, wake up quickly."

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The nine little demons hurriedly gathered and looked at the little male demon lying motionless on the ground with great concern.

Their hearts are filled with fear.

"Little Five." Xiao Yi moved Xiao San to a ventilated position, and he suddenly called.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu turned his head to ask sideways, and then said to the other seven little demons: "You continue to write the rune paper, I believe he is only temporarily unconscious, don't get too close, let this place ventilate, so that he can breathe normally." ”

Xiao Wu said calmly, she and Xiao Yi are the eldest of the ten demons, and they should also shoulder the responsibility at this time.

"I want to go down and have a look." Xiao Yi spoke, his eyes firm.

"No, Xiao San hasn't woken up yet, if something happens to you, what should I do?" Xiao Wuyi grabbed Xiao Yi, not wanting him to take risks.

"It's okay, you see that this phoenix is not very anxious, it means that the fairy sister is still alive, if we don't go down to save her, she will really die by then!" After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he waved Xiao Wu's hand and ran towards the pool.

His eyes were determined to die, his steps were brisk, but before he could run a few steps, Leng Hui noticed the motive, Leng Hui spewed three flavors of true fire, forcing Xiao Yi's body back.

Xiao Yi thought that Leng Hui was just accidentally squirting, he tried to run in the other direction, and Leng Hui once again spewed out three flavors of true fire, blocking his way.

"What are you doing, you are still not my sister's contract beast, my sister's life and death are uncertain at this moment, why are you stopping me!" Xiao Yi raised his eyes and said angrily, his eyes stared straight at Leng Hui, only to see the pain in Leng Hui's eyes.

Xiao Yi suddenly understood what Leng Hui meant, she didn't want to follow the fairy sister's footsteps and sink into the blood water together, but she remembered the fairy sister's last words, she had to protect them here.

Xiao Yi bowed to Leng Hui and said, "I'm sorry." ”

However, she turned, and her steps were heavy and decadent back to where they had been.

Leng Hui saw that the ten little demons had finally settled down, she breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to get close to the sky above the pool of blood that Lan Yao had just fallen, her brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to save Lan Yao.

It's all her fault, when the master fought with that Yanluo just now, she was too light to save the enemy, and when she found out, it was too late, and she couldn't regret it at this moment.

Suddenly, Leng Hui felt a flash of fire emanating from her body, she quickly realized what was happening, she glanced in the direction of the ten little demons, and then spewed three flavors of true fire from her mouth, surrounding them, and then rushed towards the top of the hole.

But he failed several times and fell heavily to the ground.

"Phoenix, Phoenix······" Xiao San, who was already dizzy, suddenly opened his cold eyes, and he opened his lips with difficulty.

Leng Hui was also slightly relieved when she saw Xiao San wake up, after all, Xiao San is the key protection object of the master, if something really goes wrong, it will be difficult to do.

"The exit to this cave is not from above, but ······ Instead, ······ below" After Xiao San said this last sentence, he took a breath, and then closed his eyes again, motionless.

"Xiao San has the power of perception, if he says it's below, it must be down there." Xiao Wu hurriedly explained.

Leng Hui was skeptical, and finally she took a deep breath, and slammed into the bottom of the cave with all her strength, there was no sudden pain, and gradually she saw the light, and the light was getting closer and closer to her, getting closer and closer.

Finally, she broke through the cave and soared into the sky.

Leng Hui breathed in the free air and flew in the air for a moment, her gaze was determined, and she headed towards the exit of the palace.

I saw that in the middle of the air at the exit of the palace, a dragon with a flaming tail soared.

It was a colorful dragon that she came and evolved together, and was of the same clan.

There were two people standing on Cailong's body, one was standing slightly nervous, while the other was full of coquettishness, a red robe was flying, the long snow-colored hair was lying on the ground, he flicked his fingertips in every kind of boredom, and commanded Cailong to fight.

With a slight sweep of Cailong's tail, a large number of officers and soldiers at the door were swept to the ground and turned into ashes.

Soon, however, the officers and soldiers turned from ashes to entities, and once again swung their magic weapons towards the colorful dragon.

Leng Hui realized that these officers and soldiers could not be killed no matter what, which is why Yan Luo dared to prevent a large number of troops from the gate, but the palace was unguarded, after all, how many people in this world could force their way in?

"Cry-" Leng Hui chirped, attracting Cailong's attention.

Cailong quickly saw Leng Hui's arrival, and Chiqiong naturally recognized Leng Hui, his casual expression retreated, looking at Leng Hui and asking anxiously, "Where is the dying?" ”

"Cry-" Leng Hui couldn't speak, and could only signal through a chirp.

Cailong immediately understood what Leng Hui meant, and it wanted to convey it to Chiqiong, but suddenly remembered that he had accompanied Chiqiong for thousands of years, and he still couldn't get in touch with his divine sense.

It sighed, and then made it clear, flailing its wings and the cold light into the black, oppressive clouds.

When Leng Hui and Cailong collided with the clouds for the first time, the clouds bleed a crack, and then Chiqiong found that the courtyard at his feet began to move down a little, and soon he realized what Leng Huiyao was doing, he turned back to the man standing behind him and said, "Hold on." ”

"Yes." The man said respectfully with a bitter face.

This demon is none other than Da Bai, who has not been separated from Lan Yao for a long time.

Originally, Da Bai was struggling to escape along the information provided by the creatures along the way, so he was thirsty halfway, so he walked slowly to the river, and was about to crouch down to drink water, but saw a looming boat in the swamp across the river from the river.

Dabai didn't know why, but the ghost made a god slowly pacing to the shore of the swamp, and saw that the person sitting on the boat was none other than their king, the Red Dome.

Maybe it was because he was a thief, and as soon as he saw Chiqiong, he ran away, so as soon as Chiqiong waited for the boat to land, his body was like a beam of arrows chasing in his direction.

Even the ferryman didn't realize that he had just ferried a demon and was still their king.

After a few steps, he was caught, thinking of finding some excuse to get by, but who knew that the first thing Chiqiong said was: "Where is Lan Yao?" ”

Da Bai could only sigh at the trick of fate, but he didn't expect Chiqiong to know that Lan Yao had been with him from beginning to end.

So he enjoyed the king's mount, and ran with him toward the sea of misery from which he had so much trouble to escape.

He was in pain and happy.

It was the first time their people had enjoyed such a privilege, if not to die, of course.

With a slight sweep of Cailong's tail, a large number of officers and soldiers at the door were swept to the ground and turned into ashes.

Soon, however, the officers and soldiers turned from ashes to entities, and once again swung their magic weapons towards the colorful dragon.

Leng Hui realized that these officers and soldiers could not be killed no matter what, which is why Yan Luo dared to prevent a large number of troops from the gate, but the palace was unguarded, after all, how many people in this world could force their way in?

"Cry-" Leng Hui chirped, attracting Cailong's attention.

Cailong quickly saw Leng Hui's arrival, and Chiqiong naturally recognized Leng Hui, his casual expression retreated, looking at Leng Hui and asking anxiously, "Where is the dying?" ”

"Cry-" Leng Hui couldn't speak, and could only signal through a chirp.

Cailong immediately understood what Leng Hui meant, and it wanted to convey it to Chiqiong, but suddenly remembered that he had accompanied Chiqiong for thousands of years, and he still couldn't get in touch with his divine sense.

It sighed, and then made it clear, flailing its wings and the cold light into the black, oppressive clouds.

When Leng Hui and Cailong collided with the clouds for the first time, the clouds bleed a crack, and then Chiqiong found that the courtyard at his feet began to move down a little, and soon he realized what Leng Huiyao was doing, he turned back to the man standing behind him and said, "Hold on." ”

"Yes." The man said respectfully with a bitter face.

This demon is none other than Da Bai, who has not been separated from Lan Yao for a long time.

Originally, Da Bai was struggling to escape along the information provided by the creatures along the way, so he was thirsty halfway, so he walked slowly to the river, and was about to crouch down to drink water, but saw a looming boat in the swamp across the river from the river.

Dabai didn't know why, but the ghost made a god slowly pacing to the shore of the swamp, and saw that the person sitting on the boat was none other than their king, the Red Dome.

Maybe it was because he was a thief, and as soon as he saw Chiqiong, he ran away, so as soon as Chiqiong waited for the boat to land, his body was like a beam of arrows chasing in his direction.