readx;? The spirit turtle looked indifferent, looked at Ye Wuxian and said coldly: "I don't know anything, I just follow the master's orders, I won't let you leave the cave, go back quickly." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Ye Wuxian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he no longer had a little hope for his former life-saving benefactor. He looked at the spirit turtle, once upon a time, this comrade-in-arms sacrificed his life to deal with the devils in order to save himself and Huiying, how touching it was. However, I never thought that such an upright elf would become a tool for the monster to kill people, trying his best to prevent him and his child from escaping, which is really heart-wrenching. This is something that should never happen, he has no way to accept the reality in front of him, he can't help but feel a pain in his heart, even lamenting, and his eyes are moist. He knew that he was no longer facing the spirit turtle of the past, but an elf who had lost his soul, and there was no way to awaken the good friend of life and death.

The reality is so cruel, it is impossible for him and the child to escape smoothly, so they can only work hard. He knew that if he wanted to break through the obstacles of two strong enemies, it was like a fool's dream, and it would never be possible. However, he has been forced to have no way out, for himself and for the sake of his children, he can only fight hard and try his best to seek a life from nine deaths.

Ye Wuxian looked at the sun in the west, and he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise once the black star rushed back, there would be no hope of living at all. He looked at the iron egg snuggled up to him, his frightened little face was in tears, his young body was trembling, and his weak heart was suffering unimaginably hard. He had another heartache, tears flowed down, he would die if he died, the child couldn't die, he had to find a way to let the poor iron egg escape. He pleaded bitterly with the Spirit Tortoise and the Wind Monster to let the Iron Egg out of here and stay for himself. Black Star hates himself, has nothing to do with the child, and can explain to the master. However, the Spirit Tortoise and the Wind Monster still did not agree, because the master ordered that neither the Night Nor the Child leave the Black Tiger Cave.

Ye Wuxian looked at the poor iron egg, and secretly lamented that the child had been trapped in the deep mountains and old forests, and it was impossible to escape alone, not to mention that he couldn't get out of the demon cave, even if he could leave the black tiger cave, he would also be eaten by birds of prey. Iron eggs are young and weak, it is impossible to get out of the endless barren mountains and mountains, hunger and thirst will also take the life of the young, and they will eventually die. However, because of the strong enemy's blocking, this is not a solution and cannot be achieved, he can only hate the two walking dead and lament for the unfortunate child.

In the catastrophe, the consequences are terrible, there is no way out of the night without a trace, not to mention that his soul will soon be taken away by the Black Star, becoming another walking corpse, and the iron egg will also die at the hands of the monster. With the little time left for himself, he must find a way to reverse the crisis, even if it is a fight, whether it is death or life. He looked at the spirit turtle, and felt very unbearable, although this old friend's strength surpassed his own, he might be able to deal with it, but how could he bear to hurt it. He looked at the iron egg, and was ruthless, for the sake of the child, he couldn't take care of this, he could only fight, but he must not hurt the life of the spirit turtle. He hoped that if the spirit turtle survived in the future, he would be able to understand and should understand his "unrighteous deeds".

Night Without a Trace looked at the Wind Monster, and then his heart tightened, this is the most difficult guy to deal with. Listening to the words of the Black Evil Star, that monster is not the opponent of the Wind Monster, how can he subdue this fierce god and evil evil without a trace at night, and if he wants to escape from the Wind Monster, it is wishful thinking, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

In the Black Tiger Cave, the atmosphere is terrifying and amazing, and it is still gloomy and quiet. Outside the cave, the mountains and forests are quiet, and there are birds and insects from time to time. Those dull figures are busy, and in the elegant and spectacular scenery, showing great misfortune, implying endless ferocity and blood.

Ye Wuxian had made up his mind, let the iron egg wait beside him, and then walked towards the spirit turtle with the Flying Dragon Divine Sword in hand, trying to open the gap from a relatively weak place. Seeing that the spirit turtle disobeyed the master's order to leave the cave, he shouted and pounced, and the night without a trace dodged, and at the same time, kicked from behind, and the spirit turtle pounced too hard and stood unsteadily on the ground. Since the disaster that encountered the white dragon in the Jade Dragon Lake, he has not only greatly increased his strength, but also reacted very quickly, his movements are fast and fast, as if he has changed a person, and it is not difficult to deal with it. Night Without a Trace didn't want to hurt his old friend who was kind to him, so before the spirit turtle got up, he turned around and picked up the iron egg and ran away. Almost at the same time, the Wind Monster lunged down to stop him.

The Wind Monster had a hideous face, an indifferent and sluggish expression, looked at the two people who dared to disobey without blinking, and said expressionlessly: "You must obey the orders of the master, and you can't leave the Black Tiger Cave." We will obey the master's orders and not let you leave the cave, so go back quickly. ”

The strong enemy has come to the front, and Ye Wuxian is very nervous, putting down the child and preparing to fight. The spirit turtle ran over, hugged the iron egg, and looked at Ye Wuxian with an indifferent expression. The terrible guy is in front of you, you are inevitable to fight to the death, the night without a trace can not snatch back the iron egg, and there is no power to fight with the wind monster, and there is no way out and no way back, so you can only sacrifice your life sideways.

The situation changes suddenly, the atmosphere is terrifying, the fight is imminent, the consequences are tragic, and the blood will be splattered on the corpses, rendering endless blood. In the mountains and forests, in front of the demon cave, the air has condensed, which is suffocating, and everyone is frightened. Those who still have souls can only hide and be hurt by them.

Determined to save the child from the Jedi to life, Ye Wuxian was no longer afraid of the threat of death, and rushed over with his sword in his hand, showing no mercy to the brown bear spirit, slashing and slashing hard, hoping to open a bloody path. The Wind Monster looked sluggish, but his skills were surprisingly sharp and quick, he drew his steel whip to block the knife, and said coldly: "Without the master's order, I can't hurt you, and I won't let you go, go back quickly." "He was expressionless, like a talking puppet, and a fierce god with autonomous behavior, which could not be shaken.

Ye Wuxian was taken aback, his strength was not what it used to be, but he felt that the strength of his opponent was far greater than his own, and even the Black Star could hardly be compared to it. He knew very well that if the Wind Monster let go of his hands and feet to fight with all his might, he would never be an opponent and would be killed quickly, not to mention that this elf still had unrevealed terrifying magic. With his skills, he is a piece of cake, and he has no ability to compare with the Wind Monster, and with his wisdom, even if he surpasses his opponents, there is nothing he can do at this moment, but to fight to the death.

He didn't understand, this guy had lost his soul, how could he still be so powerful, not only was he skilled in martial arts, his skills were fast, but his reaction was also so fast, not like a soulless walking corpse, how could this be? He knew very well that no matter what, it would be an end, but the latter died more heroically, and for himself, the latter was desirable, but for the child, both were the same, meaningless. He looked at the iron egg, the child was struggling and crying in the arms of the spirit turtle, very heartbroken, he was powerless to save the child, and those white lies were completely exposed.

The cry of the iron egg pierced into the heart of the night without a trace like a steel knife, he was very painful, very sad and angry, his handsome face was distorted, his round eyes were spewing with anger, his whole body and mind were filled with the fury of a lion, at this moment, there was only one consciousness in his mind? - Rush to kill. He knew that this was a dead end, and he had no choice but to go on, hoping that he could exchange his death for the life of the iron egg. He can't watch the child die tragically, he has to fight to the death, even if he can't save the child, he has to die to escape the heart-rending pain.

The "male lion" was furious, his handsome face was distorted, and the hot current of the Flying Dragon Divine Sword rushed into the master's body, and the qi and blood merged with the treasure knife, surging and flying, and his whole body was full of murderous intent. He shouted and pounced, swinging his sword and slashing hard, eager to slash the Wind Monster with a single sword. The brown bear has a hideous face and an indifferent expression, not knowing what anger is or what sympathy is, and is still expressionless. Except for faithfully carrying out his master's orders, he had no consciousness, but only obeyed in a daze, never allowing this big and small man to escape. The Wind Monster whipped and struck, not wanting to fight back, because the master did not confess to killing this person, and there was no sense of self-determination, so he could not disobey the order.

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