"Let's go! Come on! Don't you have the kind of spell that can get out of here quickly? If you don't have to come out again, I'm afraid we're both going to die here, so let's go! The little killer didn't know what Tuo Lu was hesitating here, only to see that Tuo Lu was covered in injuries and had been penetrated through his chest by those dense silver needles, and a blood hole appeared on his chest, and the clothes on Tuo Lu's body had been wiped out.

He shook his head a little stubbornly.

Covering his eyes, his hands were glued to the exit not far away, and it was gray.

Feeling the sharp pain all over his body, Tuolu was not afraid, but at this time he was faintly excited, and in this madness, he looked forward to the magic weapon behind the door more and more.

Behind the gray-white stone gate, there was definitely a terrible magic weapon, although he didn't know what the origin of the magic weapon was or what it was.

But Tuolu understands that this time he may have gotten a great opportunity, something very amazing.

What's more, he felt the breath of Qianyi in the magic weapon behind the stone gate, Qianyi was like a god-like existence in Tuolu's heart, if there was a magic weapon left by the breath of that big person, it must be a great thing, and he was even more firm in his idea.

The mouth was full of blood, and there was hardly a single intact place on the skin on his body at this moment, and there were blood marks on Tuolu's cheeks, and patches of blood stains appeared on the ground, almost dyeing the bluestone slab he was standing on blood-red.

Even so, he still blocked all the attacks of the silver needles for the little killer, and those colorful spells and silver needles with extremely strong attack power all hit Tuolu's body, and the little killer was safe and sound.

Seeing this, the little killer behind him bit his lower lip in a trance, but he looked at the weak back with some hesitation, but she didn't know that her lower lip had been bitten out of blood, but she didn't notice it, she just grabbed the clothes behind Tuolu, and her voice was faintly trembling.

"Are you crazy? If you continue to resist like this, you will die, are you really crazy? Why don't you unleash your Dharmakaya? At such a critical moment, the little killer was shocked and hurriedly reminded Tuolu, but Tuolu shook his head after hearing this, opened his mouth with some difficulty, and his mouth was full of blood and said helplessly: "No way!" After entering this stone hall, my Dharma Body can no longer be used, not to mention that my deity doesn't have much combat power at all, and it's normal that I can't stop it! ”

These words almost used up all of Tuolu's strength, and at this moment he entered that even vague state, but at this moment, his body was already fluttering and had lost a little energy.

Tuo Lu raised his head a little unwillingly, looked at the gray stone door not far away in the distance, and was vaguely unwilling in his heart, after he noticed the dense silver needles around him.

But I was so disappointed!

At this time, he also understood that he really had no chance with this so-called magic weapon, and this was really a matter of doubt, but it was a pity that the willows and flowers were bright and the village did not appear next to Tuolu this time.

"Let's go!" The little killer behind him also saw his weakness, nervously and then patted Tuolu's back, but he coughed up a blood stain again, and he finally couldn't support it after half-squatting.

Taking advantage of the last of his strength, he tried to hold the little killer's hand, he muttered to himself, his eyes were extremely pale with a look of disappointment, and he stared at the bluestone paved road on the ground with a "whoosh" and disappeared.

Beneath this ancient stone wall and stone hall.

It's just that the sleeping immortal has not been revived, and Tuolu is only a glimpse here, and the magic weapons that he didn't get in the end are all buried here.

He didn't know where he and the little killer were on the conveyor belt, this time his luck was not as good as last time, it seemed that he appeared in the side street of this cloudy city, and he only heard a bang.

The monsters didn't even know what they had found.

I just saw a behemoth covered in blood falling down for a long time.

The monsters didn't even have time to dodge, only to see that the pool of blood had smashed directly into the small stall composed of black porcelain, and the stall owner's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back and exclaimed, "Who are you?" Smash my stall for no reason? ”

Tuolu was covered in blood and looked unrecognizable, but it allowed Tuolu to escape the suspicion of being arrested.

I'm afraid that his appearance is that the Changyou Demon King himself will have to ponder for a while, if it is not for the breath, it is difficult to find, but Tuolu is really empty at this time, and the life force is also absent.

After the feeling of the whirlwind disappeared, the first person to react was the little killer, and after feeling the puzzled looks of many monsters, he hurriedly picked up and half-crawled in the so-called snowdrift.

The little killer didn't have time to react too much here, so he casually dropped a tube of black stones in his storage bag and smashed them in front of the stall owner, who was half-paralyzed on the ground and smiled after seeing the stones, not caring about the appearance of his stall after it was smashed.

She knew that Tuolu was very heavy.

But I didn't expect him to be so heavy.

Seeing this scene, the monsters who came and went talked about it on the side, and they were a little vigilant, and they covered their mouths and noses with some disgust and retreated.

The force on Tuolu's body is so strong that the monsters are really unbearable, let alone in this cloudy city? How could a bunch of bloody people suddenly appear?

The little killer was also anxious to frown, feeling the eyes of those monsters, and feeling the dying breath of Tuolu, he couldn't help but exclaim in a hurry: "Xianggong run!" But the demon king in the clouds is about to chase after him, Xiang Gong run quickly! ”

It's good that she didn't open her mouth, as soon as she opened her mouth, the monsters who were watching and laughing fled in a hurry after hearing this, and their faces turned pale with fright.

After hearing this, the smiling stall owner hurriedly threw down the stone in his hand, and his face also changed drastically, and he had already fled after a while, and he didn't even want this stall and stone.

Who in this cloudy city dares to be presumptuous here? Ever since the arrival of those demon kings, the monsters in Cloud Shatter City have been trembling for a long time.

Although this is not a very shrewd ploy, but it has often worked wonders, after seeing that those monsters have slipped away, the little killer is finally a little relieved, dragging the bloody Tuolu to carry him on his shoulder.

I didn't take the path, I didn't go to the narrow and quiet inn, but I found a big inn and dragged Tuolu in, and the innkeeper was not surprised when he saw the little killer.

The innkeeper is an old demon who is a little older, and a white beard is actually wrapped around his neck, as if it is used for warmth? After seeing the little killer approaching, he couldn't help but look her up and down.

Especially when I saw that there was a long blood stain behind him, and there seemed to be a puddle of blood on top of it?

"What's wrong with you? The deputy hall on weekdays takes the initiative to take the initiative, and it is extremely sharp and never ambiguous? How did you drag this little devil back now? Could it be that you have compassion in your heart? He looked at the little killer slightly, showing a mouth full of old black teeth, pursing his lips and throwing the white hair on his erect neck, but he was quite chic and in a hurry.

But the little killer didn't even bother to glance at him, and hurriedly threw out a few small pebbles from his storage bag and smashed them on the wooden bench behind the inn, deeply embedded in it, and dragged the stairwell covered in blood and ran wildly.

Only a long red cloth was left at the entrance of their inn, and the monsters who came and went were also a little happy to congratulate him loudly: "Congratulations to the old gantou for reopening this time, after the arrival of this Yuntian Demon King, do you also want to play some new tricks?" What about opening the eyes of our little ones? ”

The shop owners inside and outside the inn were a group of old fritters, and the shopkeeper knew this truth very well, at most he just glanced at them, and waved the long whip casually, but the mark like a red cloth was quietly erased by him.

In addition to the faint smell of blood in the air, there was no human figure at the entrance of the inn, and the monsters were gone in the blink of an eye, and the stall owner had disappeared.

The long-bearded old man stared at the position of the stairwell, and felt that the movement of the stairwell was getting smaller and smaller, and the smiling appearance gradually converged, and the corners of his eyes shrank, but he was a little gloomy and ordered the guy who was sleeping with his pillow in his arms: "You go to the city gate to have a look!" Let's see if the demon kings of the cloudy sky want any important people! I'm a little uneasy! ”

The guy was sleepy-eyed, obviously hadn't reacted yet, pulled the black silk-edged square pillow around his waist back, and replied nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of?" That person is already a regular customer, so why should you care so much! What's more, he often comes here on weekdays, so what happened to bringing a bloody person here this time? ”

The little guys in his own family dared to contradict him, and the shopkeeper, of course, blew his beard and stared at him, and pondered for a while, and flicked his long whip to leave a long white mark on the fanged boy's face.

"It hurts!" The young man screamed in pain, covered the white marks on his cheeks as if aggrieved, ran away, and ran in the direction of the door curtain to the city gate, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace, and there was a place of flying ash.

Only the shopkeeper with a slightly obscene expression was left, and at this moment he actually lay on this wooden pillar and listened, wanting to wonder what kind of interesting things would be upstairs? Rolling his eyes, he looked like a disciple.