Chapter 39: Burning the Soul
Shen Moli followed Liwu's line of sight and looked into the void.
Earlier, on the tree, after hearing the whispers of the little demonic beast, she stopped practicing. Before he could get off the tree, he was inexplicably wrapped around his body by several smoky blue tentacles, and he was pulled here by a thunderous wind all the way.
The woman who stretched out behind him to tie himself up should belong to the group of Xiang Di Demon, but he did not have the brutality of Xiang Di Demon.
The strength of the entanglement tentacles was grasped just right, and she did not feel a slight pain, but she could try all kinds of methods to try to break free, and the tentacles that were as light as silk caressed were more difficult to untie than the fairy lock demon rope that was tied into the flesh and grinding the muscles and bones.
"Liwen, you sit idly by and watch the Xiang Earth Demon being destroyed, fueling the power of the Demon Beast, and you are not afraid of the Pavilion Master's punishment?" said the hot spring of the galloping iron horse rolling on the dry ground, and the hot spring water turned into a human form.
In the pale moonlight, a handsome angular face was reflected dimly. Although he cultivates a human form, the blue water on his face is more like an evil spirit under the fire-colored eyes.
"Oh, if you die, the Pavilion Master will not be responsible. Li Wan bloomed a bewitching smile behind Shen Moli, and said with a smile that didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.
She and the eucalyptus that gushed out of the hot spring are the three major protectors of the Demon Death Pavilion after the pavilion master, and she is not afraid of eucalyptus. Eucalyptus is very popular with her fiery eyes similar to those of the pavilion master, and she is famous for her strength.
"Liwu, don't toast and don't eat and drink. I never hold grudges, and whoever can make me hate will not live for the next day. He threatened that his strength was not as good as that of Liwu, and he could not be slandered.
"Why don't you hand over that Terran woman to me and go and destroy the demonic beast?" Seeing that Li Wan did not move, he said angrily, and took out the Demon Pavilion's decree casually and threw it with Li Wan.
Li Wan took the touch as her foot, accepted the order and took Shen Moli to the eucalyptus place, but did not answer him.
The blue melon seed face is full of charm in the dark, exuding a seductive evil. The spiritual beads at the end of the ears are like water rippling, swaying gently in the wind with the sound of thin waves. The indigo hair is flowing like a trickle, diffusing the unique elegance of the demons.
Eucalyptus was fascinated by it, and the ancestors of Warcraft created seven demon slays in the magic pool, and formed a demon pavilion.
Over the past 10,000 years, the Demon Death Pavilion has grown stronger and stronger, and the demon and alien women he has seen are as vast as smoke, but none of them can make him as tempted as Liwu.
But Liwan treats him like a mustard, let him make things difficult, let him be diligent, and can't impress her with both soft and hard.
Forcibly suppressing his emotion towards Liwu, he turned his head to look at the little monster leaning in the void, forcing himself to slow down his strong beating heart and slowly regain his senses.
"Hit me in the left ear. Taking advantage of the urgency to turn her head, Liwu whispered to Shen Moli.
Beat her? The corners of Shen Moli's lips twitched in surprise, what kind of strange request is this? The kidnapper asked the kidnapper to beat himself, or when his hands and feet were tightly tied. Does this Liwu want to show her good bondage skills and make her unable to move, or is she used to being masochized and wants to take a few punches to be comfortable?
But if you don't fight for nothing, you don't fight for nothing, and Liwu has tied herself, so it's not too much to hit her.
Shen Moli hit his head backwards and hit Liwu's left ear. Because of being tied, the force of the collision was much lighter, and it was like cotton wool hitting the head.
The blue bead on the left ear was knocked to the ground, instantly turning into water and melting into the sand.
"Poof-" Liwu spat out ink blood and fell to the side, and a smoked blue demon qi slowly overflowed from her left ear, which was not emitted in the air. The tentacles collapsed, as if unintentionally, and threw Shen Moli in the direction of the little demonic beast.
Shen Moli, who was thrown into the air, looked at the "weak" Li Wan in amazement. The blow she had just made was not a force. Why did Liwu look seriously injured, and the huge force threw herself?
"Liwu—" Eucalyptus shouted urgently, turning into an afterimage and flying forward, hugging Liwu who fell to the ground and vomited blood. His demonic eyes lit up and shot straight into the sky. There was a great upheaval in the wilderness, surging from all directions.
The burning eyes suddenly retracted after feeling the vibration that resounded through the sky. The pulse stretched out his fingers, and the eucalyptus urged the fingertips to give birth to sparks, pressing the earlobes of Liwu's demonic qi gradually dissipating.
"Liwu, I have helped you stop the loss of demonic energy. You hold on for a while, I will use my fiery eyes to urge the Demon Death Pavilion to kill the order, and the pavilion master will be there in a while. He said, nervous and missing many obvious and suspicious details.
During this time, Shen Moli Yuye hit the air, and only after a few breaths did he maintain his balance in the void that was thrown out, and crashed towards the black bat group where the little demonic beast was. More than a dozen black bats flew over, wanting to catch Shen Moli.
Silently, a hand larger than the house stretched out from the ground, separated the black bat, and slapped it towards Shen Moli.
Yu Ye kicked, and under the impact of the green leaf aura, Shen Moli dodged to the lower left, and narrowly avoided the giant hand. Following the direction in which Shen Moli was about to land, more than a dozen fire-headed big bare hands rushed out of the ground, waiting for Shen Moli to land and be attacked.
Vacating the imperial leaf, Shen Moli sacrificed her spiritual power and wanted to flash off the ground, but the volley of the imperial leaf at a height of only a few meters made her fall to the ground in a blink of an eye.
The fire in the place where she was afraid of beating could not be extinguished, burning her soul fiercely.
The little demonic beast lying in the black bat group, calmly, finally burst into a crack on its expression. "Mo Li—" The little monster cried out in its head, it wanted to save her, but it couldn't move now.
"If you miss the opportunity to hunt and kill, you and I will be reincarnated without a way and live forever. It's not that I don't know, but I still delay the time for that woman, the pavilion master really spoils you!" came an angry voice from the crackling and burning fire, and then the fire palms converged and gathered into a fire demon.
The fire demon threw hundreds of fireballs at Shen Moli in a row. The fireball flew over, and the fire rushed into the sky, burning the sky red. Dozens of black manta squeaked to block the fireball, and before it could be tilted, it was burned to ashes.
The spiritual power turned into a thorn, and Shen Moli pierced the thorn through the Stygian Acupoint in an emergency. The moment the acupuncture point was pierced, a green light appeared all around her body, and the rich spiritual power in the spiritual spirit poured into her muscles and bones, pushing her to the intermediate level of the First Heaven realm.
The green leaf aura swirled around her body, stimulating her spiritual power to boil. Her speed was as fast as lightning under the stimulation of the green light's spiritual power, and she dodged lightly in the fireball, and her steps were as graceful as a dance.
The avoided fireball seemed to have life, and it struck again in its own direction, repeating it dozens of times.
The fire demon stared impatiently at Shen Moli, who was deftly shuttling in the fireballs, and turned into fire, burning into countless fireballs and attacking Shen Moli.
Under the fireball with almost no slits, Shen Moli vomited blood and was swept to the ground. The fire demon turned back into a human form, turned into a fire sword in his hand, and pressed towards Shen Moli step by step: "I can't imagine that there are still people in the human race who can stand up again in the burning spirit of my demon fire." But everyone dies once, and I have mercy on you, and I will help you to be liberated as soon as possible. ”
The thorns formed by the spiritual power in the Stygian Cave disappeared little by little, and the green leaves that lingered around the body also dissipated. After forcibly arousing the power of the spirit, Shen Moli's strength around him was like being drained, and he struggled to get up, but he couldn't.