Seeing that the steel hook had reached Brother Mu's calf, Xiaoshan suddenly felt a trip under his feet, a stumble, and flew out, his size was too big, and the huge inertia made him fly straight out of five or six meters before falling, but he did not fall, he looked puzzled, his body had been entangled in a thin mountaineering rope, and the stumbling on his feet was also a rope tied to the middle of the two trees, he struggled to stand up, how could he not bear the strength of his hands and feet hanging in the air, and with a wave of the wave, the big tree that was holding him up also shook violently, crumbling --

Liang Shanshan leaped over, she held a bundle of climbing rope in her hand, flashed around the hill, jumped up and down, the rope bundle in her hand became smaller and smaller, until the hill was tied around a strong knot, and then stood firm, the hill's hands and feet were tightly wrapped by the strong rope, and then he couldn't exert a little strength, the more he struggled, the harder the rope was strangled, and finally he couldn't stand anymore, and fell down with a puff, rolling to the grass in front of him......

The meadow was a little lower than here, and there was a steep slope in front of it, and the rolling of the hill could no longer stop, and it rolled faster and faster, and became more and more urgent, and rushed straight to the meadow, and his huge body slowed down as soon as he touched the edge of the meadow, and he finally stood up, and as soon as he wanted to jump back, he felt his body sinking rapidly--here, it was really a swamp!

Xiaoshan grew strong and heavy, and in an instant, he had been swallowed by muddy water for most of his body, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, he looked back, Song Qiao was climbing on the stone platform, and saw Xiaoshan falling into the swamp, her eyes obviously flashed with anxiety, and just wanted to stop, the old Taoist priest above coldly urged: "Qiaoqiao, don't worry about anything else, come up quickly!" Do what you have to do! Song Qiao's body trembled a little, as if he hesitated, gritted his teeth, and crawled upward.

Xiaoshan felt sad in his heart, and struggled for a while, this time the speed of sinking was faster, the mud had reached his neck, he gasped for breath, his eyes revealed infinite despair and sadness, he slowly closed his eyes, and was about to inhale the last breath of this life, but suddenly felt someone grab his collar.

He opened his eyes in disbelief, and in front of him was the slightly handsome face that was neither white nor black.........

Brother Mu lay flat on the edge of the grass, grabbed Xiaoshan's collar with one hand, and pulled it out with all his strength, which slowed down the sinking speed of Xiaoshan, but it really didn't have much effect, Xiaoshan's heavy body was falling down with Brother Mu.

The muddy water had already covered Xiaoshan's mouth and nose, and he stared at Brother Mu with a pair of eyes that were still shocked, and Brother Mu still didn't let go, and his shoulders were completely soaked in the swamp......

The two of them were beaten again, Jin Jiazi also came behind Brother Mu, he clamped Brother Mu's legs under his armpits, shouted, and sat back with the strength of breastfeeding, the two were finally pulled out of some, Liang Shanshan took the opportunity to grab one end of the climbing rope, and quickly wrapped a few dead knots on a big mountain rock, and the two finally stopped sinking.

Xiaoshan's nose and mouth were exposed again, he stared at Brother Mu and didn't know what to say, as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of fishy muddy water poured in, and he hurriedly closed his mouth.

Brother Mu had already dragged the rope to the side, and was looking at the few small green grasses in his hand and was stunned -- he was very familiar with this little grass, and he was even more familiar with the bursts of demonic qi emanating from the grass -- it was exactly the same as the "ghost grass" used by Song Ta and others to control the four demons of "wine-colored wealth" before! He slowly glanced around the swamp of water and weeds, and his heart was infinitely shocked--if what the idiot said at that time was correct, a blade of grass could summon a demon, then these -- his heart began to sink.

Song Qiao climbed onto the stone platform and looked at Brother Mu's side, his eyes flickered slightly, and the old Taoist priest urged him next to him.

>> Don't miss the time---"

Song Qiao threw his eyes to the group of villagers at the foot of the formation, as if he was a little hesitant, the old Taoist priest was a little angry, and said angrily: "It's just a few people, what else are you grinding, when the big thing is completed, we will be the savior who saves the common people!" Hurry up-- "

Song Qiao sighed softly and chanted loudly.

&The gods and demons of the world, gather your holy spirit, shine the light of the great power, and destroy the sins of the world--Katidon Oh Ruvani......... It's Yu Ka Nuan who gave the group of things--"

&What are you doing so loudly?! The old Taoist priest's face turned cold, Song Qiao's voice immediately lowered, and he couldn't hear what he was chanting behind clearly, Jin Jiazi was listening attentively to Song Qiao's mantra, he was thinking about how much he could write down, in case he could get rid of the demon king for a while, but as soon as he wrote down two sentences, he couldn't hear the following, he had no idea for a while, but when he looked at Brother Mu again, he was so anxious that his eyes were on fire.

I saw that Brother Mu was holding Su Jiaojiao's mobile phone in his hand, and kept flipping it -- hey, he still had time to fiddle with this?!

The old Taoist priest on the stone platform looked at Brother Mu's side, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the Yin Owl, he was not afraid that someone would make trouble now, every foot of the Demon Summoning Array was protected by his disciples and demons, even if Brother Mu and the others were good, it would be impossible to destroy the formation for a while, listening to Song Qiao's whispered recitation, the old Taoist smiled even more.........

The surrounding big stones suddenly lit up together, and a thick black mist quickly condensed over the grass, followed by bursts of majestic demonic energy, they quickly gathered together, the black fog gradually converged into one place, and two bright lights flashed inside, with the acceleration of Song Qiao's recitation, the black fog quickly turned into reality, first the two strong lights turned into eyes, and then two sharp horns, a bull's head as big as a cart, and a body as high as a lighthouse also quickly condensed, and in an instant, a bull-headed monster hung on the grass, it was as tall as a building, Hideous Countenance --

The demonic energy here can no longer be described as thick, Jin Jiazi only feels that his body is empty, the strength and yang energy in his body seem to be instantly compressed at one point, and he can't release it at all, Liang Shanshan's face is even more pale, and the corners of his mouth and nostrils have begun to drip blood, Jin Jiazi stepped forward with great difficulty to support the crumbling Liang Shanshan, and said to Brother Mu: "Old, old Mu, you still don't need that trick -- okay, estimate, it is estimated that it is not used -- no, I didn't expect that our brothers to die today, today, die here, you, you said that demon, The Demon King will deal with us, let's -- eh? It, why hasn't it done it yet?! ”

Brother Mu didn't speak, and quietly looked at the "Demon Bull King" that had taken shape -- it really didn't move, not because it didn't want to move, but because it was stuck all over its body by the emerald grass that flew up, and when it moved, it was a shock.

Only then did Jin Jiazi notice that those little grasses were like small insects, their roots exploded, and they were covered with sharp barbs, like thorny teeth, deeply burrowing into the body of the "Demon Bull King", and strands of magic power were being sucked out by them with all their might.

& Son, I'm afraid what we're dealing with is not the 'Demon Bull King' -- but the thousands of demons attached to these 'Ghost Grasses'! Brother Mu said loudly, and he was also a little restless.