Shout.

Wan Yingmu, who spread his wings, clinged to the ground shrouded in the shadow of the demon cloud, flying at an ultra-low altitude.

Xia Yu clearly realized that if he didn't leave the scope of the Night Stalker's rules, sooner or later it would be a dead end.

Although he didn't know what the difference between the Night Stalker and the bald monster man was, and what the devil rules they represented, Xia Yu knew that if he wanted to escape from the scope of the Night Stalker's rules, one was to leave the Demon World enveloped area ruled by the Night Stalker and go to other Demon King ruled areas, and the other was to leave the Demon World!

Generally speaking, it is very difficult for the devil to leave the devil's world without the gate of time and space.

But Wan Yingmu's situation is a little different.

Strictly speaking, Wan Yingmu is not a devil world that has been sealed or actively entered, it is a devil world summoned by Xia Yu using the clock of time and space!

Then, if you can let the Clock of Time and Space retract the power of summoning, you will naturally be able to return to the world you are in.

Bang bang

The water of the Falling Heart Lake was rippling, and the bloodless Wan Yingmu flashed and rushed into the cave of the Painted Skin Demon.

"Find the Clock of Time and Space!"

As he spoke, the dark golden smoke-like summer rain that swirled around Wan Yingmu's body, and after a silent summoning, the black and white villain good demon ghost appeared, and split into two different forms, the little black and the little white, and flew towards the wide hole.

At this time.

found that Wan Yingmu was standing motionless Demon Demon Xia Yu, with Wan Yingmu's gaze, he suddenly found that the empty ** of the Painted Skin Demon was not empty, there was a thin little girl's baby-like resentful spirit, curled up on the stone table, looking intently.

Xia Yu didn't even notice this.

"Goo. ”

Wan Yingmu swallowed.

This devil gave him amazing pressure.

The little resentful spirit just looked at Wan Yingmu quietly with a round eye, and even glanced at the life box in Wan Yingmu's arms.

"I'm looking for my mom, you're not my mom. ”

The voice was like a cry of resentment, full of sadness and compassion, and Wan Yingmu did not relax at all because of her words.

The little wraith continued, "They say this hole, my mother lives, and I'm going to wait for her here! ”

This time, the voice of the little resentful spirit is grotesque evil, and the cruelty of laughter.

Regarding this kind of resentful spirit, the devil world is not uncommon, mainly some ghosts full of resentment, sealed into the devil world by the creatures of the outside world, although they belong to the devil, but they do not have the soul greed consciousness of ordinary devils, but will keep killing according to the cause of the formation of resentment, belonging to the devil lords' most difficult to manage low-intelligence devils.

Generally speaking, these resentful spirits are very strong!

"Don't mess with her, protect my lifebox. ”

With that, the smoky summer rain rummaged through the cave of the Painted Skin Demon, looking for the remaining clues of the Clock of Time and Space.

Although the clock of time and space has disappeared, it will inevitably leave some traces at the node, as long as it can be found and destroyed, it can revoke the summoning and maintenance of the power of time and space.

It was also at this time.

Outside the cave of the Painted Skin Demon, there was a "boom rumbling" sound, but it was the blood cloud chasing after him.

"Little one, where else can you escape......?

The blood clouds gathered at the entrance of the cave actually gathered into the appearance of a woman filled with blood.

Although she is a woman, she can't talk about it, her eyes are big and small, and her skin is like mud on the wall, she really doesn't have the aesthetics that a woman should have, she can only be said to be a monster with a female voice.

The powerful demonic qi fluctuated, causing the body of this devil to ripple in circles, and the stones under his feet shattered in response.

The eyes of the blood cloud have all gathered on the life box in Wan Yingmu's arms, and the color of greed is not disguised.

Unconsciously, a drop of sweat slipped down Wan Yingmu's pale cheeks.

At this time!

"Mom, hey, hey, Mom!"

The little resentful spirit curled up on the stone table, after seeing the blood cloud, actually called out to his mother, and with the shout of the little resentful spirit, the astonishing aura swayed, and the entire demon cave of the painted skin demon was trembling, and the gravel on the roof of the cave kept falling.

"This, this ......"

Xia Yu, who was looking for the clue of the clock of time and space, turned his head in astonishment, the strength of this little resentful spirit actually exceeded the appearance of the chasing blood cloud.

At this time, Xueyun noticed the little resentful spirit, and a solemn look appeared in the eyes of one big and one small.

"Wraiths?"

The little wraith slowly stood up from the stone table.

"Why didn't you let me be born, why?

As he spoke, the little resentful spirit's eyes turned scarlet, stretched out a pair of small claws, turned into an afterimage, and pounced on the blood cloud at an extremely fast speed.

This little wraith is extremely aggressive towards all creatures with a female appearance!

"Hoo ......"

Wan Yingmu turned around and looked at the little resentful spirit and the blood cloud, it was obvious that this little resentful spirit was even more powerful.

Her strength has probably surpassed that of the Painted Skin Demon!

At this time, the little black man of the good demon ghost found the clue of the time and space clock, which was a small second hand, less than the size of an embroidery needle, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice it.

After becoming a servant of the Bewitching Devil, the Good Demon Ghost also loses the ability to influence objects without a host.

"I found it, here!"

With the shouts of the little black man, the little white man and Xia Yu hurriedly floated over, and after Xia Yu was confirmed, he shouted to Wan Yingmu, who was staring at the door of the cave: "What are you waiting for, don't come over quickly!"

Wan Yingmu came back to his senses and hurriedly ran over.

The good demon ghost was sucked into Xia Yu's mouth, and Xia Yu burrowed into Wan Yingmu's body, urging: "Destroy this hour hand, you will lose the power to summon, leave the devil's world, and return to the world where you are, quickly!"

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of fighting at the entrance of the cave was extremely intense, causing a large-scale collapse of the cave.

The bladeless heavy sword in Wan Yingmu's hand was accurately clicked on this clock, and in an instant, with a "hum", a powerful force of time and space enveloped Wan Yingmu from all directions, and the ground under his feet seemed to be sinking because of this.

One stumbling, Wan Yingmu stood unsteadily, and everything in his eyes seemed to be distorted.

"En......"

In Wan Yingmu's soul loophole, the bewitching devil snorted.

Xia Yu sensed the pull of the Night Stalker's rules, and kept focusing on himself, if he didn't want to break away from the host, it would inevitably affect the host's time travel process.

Of course, the bewitching devil will not leave the host!

The stretching sensation that twisted into noodles, and the chaotic light of time and space crossed in front of him, tearing at Wan Yingmu's devilish body, and he couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

"Ah......h

With Wan Yingmu's shout, the huge devil's wings, with a "poof", collapsed into an amazing demonic qi, poured into the body, lifted the devil's true body, gathered under the blindfold of the left eye, and was sealed by layers of evil runes.

Then, the skin of the body aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, taking away the evil power of the body's vitality, and was sealed by the true qi in the body for the second time, gathering under the blindfold of the left eye.

Unknown world.

Airplanes......

In the sky, the clouds formed a vortex, and a milky white aura was drawn in the center of the vortex.

Wan Yingmu's eyes went black, and he fell into the mountains covered with fiery red plants.

"Hey, don't be unconscious at this time!

There is no need to bewitch the devil to urge, even if he is unconscious, Wan Yingmu, who still doesn't listen to the words "junior sister, junior sister", holds the skull in his arms and never lets go.

Boom.

Looking at the vast Qingtan, Wan Yingmu fell in the center of Qingtan with a "bang".

On the shore of the fiery red dense jungle, the maidens who were frolicking by the lake were frightened, screaming and running back to the shore to put on their clothes, looking in disbelief at the mist that was gradually floating in the center of the lake.