Chapter Seventy-One: Looking Forward to the Eyes

The demon was transformed by the demonic qi of the Demon Beast Ancestor, and it carried a little bit of the Demon Ancestor contract residue. Fu Ji was transformed by the soul of the Sea Emperor, and although most of the blood of life and death was led away by the master and the soul together, there was still a little breath in her body. If she turns into the Source Sea, the remaining breath will be harmless to her.

But Fu Ji just wants to come out of the source sea, then she must have a plan. The Terran who seized the contract with Warcraft, because this generation of Warcraft is still alive, the blood covenant of life and death cannot fight back against the Terran who contract with this generation of Warcraft, which can help her avoid the contract backlash.

Injecting Demon Ancestor's Breath into Shen Moli's body can help her disrupt the discernment of the contract, allowing her to weaken the blood contract between Shen Moli's body and this generation of demonic beasts.

It's just that the evil demon is a poisonous thing, and if it stays in Shen Moli's form for a long time, it will cause endless harm.

The little monster stretched out its fist and struck into the void, and it actually struck out the sound of the evil spirit trembling in the air. This game was laid out 10,000 years ago, and the Demon Ancestor can be said to have paved a smooth road to the Heavenly Dao for it. But when it repeatedly saw Shen Moli being worn and tossed, it would have the idea of not wanting to go forward on this side of the road.

These days, the little monster is always afraid of the thought that it shouldn't have been.

The Demon Ancestor is too ambitious, and he can pull the Three Kingdoms and Six Seas into purgatory for his ambitions, but it can't. When it was first born, it also thought that it could step on the ten thousand worlds like the Demon Ancestor and stand alone in the sky. However, Shen Moli's appearance made it mess up and slowed down its steps that should have stepped into the god level.

The little demon beast also regretted that if it had directly thrown Shen Moli into the demon land, it would have lost these hesitations at this time. It's just that the bond has been born, and it can't cut it anymore.

There was no movement in the circle, and the little demonic beast looked at Shen Moli again. The aura of the divine soul that jumped on her body had gradually dimmed, and the momentum of the mid-level fourfold heaven had returned to her body. Shen Moli was under the impact of the Triple Heaven Ascending, his breath was chaotic, and he fell dizzily towards the Source Sea.

The bat wing fanned slightly, leaned over and did a forward rush of the little monster, and after smelling the demon breath, he retracted his movements. The little monster's eyes were dark, and it was good that someone would save her for it, so that it would save her the trouble of driving her away for a while.

Before Shen Moli fell into the sea, the delicate demon shadow flew out from the bottom of the sea and caught her steadily. The mother-in-law held Shen Moli tightly, paying attention to her situation with a complicated expression.

The mother-in-law had already woken up behind Bai Langli, but she knew that her strength was inferior to Fu Ji, so she hid to the side with more than enough strength and watched Bai Lang take Shen Moli away step by step.

When she saw the white waves coming, she chose to push Shen Moli away, but she was too confident in her own ability, and she took it lightly thinking that she could save her and save herself. Just by wasting her, she knew she was wrong.

She has seen a lot of people flying in the world, and she doesn't expect Shen Mo and Li Pingshui to meet to save her. I thought that after practicing for a thousand years, this dynasty would perish. Unexpectedly, Shen Moli chose to stay in the white fool style and compete with Fu Ji to the end.

Shen Moli knew that there was no will to fight to the death, which moved the mother-in-law. But it was only moved, after the mother-in-law was almost taken away, she no longer took it easy to save Shen Moli. A thousand-year-old demon cultivator, she values her life more than anything else, and she doesn't want to take risks to save Shen Moli.

In the years of the demon tribe, the maid-in-law was used to seeing stabs in the back of her relatives and friends, and she was already numb to the point that she was stabbed a few times, and she felt too little pain or itching. Demon cultivators, she has been walking alone for thousands of years, and she has long been accustomed to seeing bloody wind and rain, and there is no difference between one more person and one less person dying in front of her. It's just a faint, thousand-year-old conscience that seems to hurt.

When Shen Moli was fighting against Bai Lang, the maid-in-law changed her previous style of sneaking away first, and she kept secretly observing from the side. wanted to intervene to save people, but in front of the domineering Bai Lang, she didn't know how to save them. Fortunately, in the end, Shen Moli was blessed by misfortune, which also relieved the tense heart of the maid-in-law.

The maid asked lightly, "Are you okay?"

Slowly getting up, Shen Moli nodded his head and looked at the little demonic beast with some unacceptability. She believed in it again and again, but it treated her as chess again and again, which made Shen Moli's already scarred heart feel bitter. She asked reluctantly, "This is another game of chess that you have set?" Her voice was hoarse, with endless desolation.

The little monster stopped in mid-air and was silent, and the silence for a long time became a default. It felt ashamed, but it didn't want to present that shame in front of Shen Moli. Rather than letting her know the truth, the little monster would rather live in hatred of herself. At the very least, staying away from it would make her safer.

It looked into the distance of the source sea, and secretly calculated the time remaining in its mind. As if he had made up his mind, the little monster turned his head to look at Shen Moli again, and his eyes were no longer fetters and hesitations from earlier.

"Warcraft has been playing chess for 10,000 years, just for today. It's you who are too stupid to believe in me even as a pawn. The five clans are unbounded, if you want to leave the chessboard, it's best to take advantage of the fact that I still have no regrets. Mocheng to the left, Cangming to the right, so it's good to go. The little monster said ruthlessly. Warcraft has been lonely for ten thousand years, it shouldn't have, and it shouldn't leave that fetters by its side.

"Master, if the monster wants you to go, the concubine will leave as soon as you want. "The maid has read countless people, and she can naturally read the sourness in Shen Moli's expression. She wanted to comfort Shen Moli, but she had been lonely for a thousand years, and she had long been used to acting on the spot. played into the wind and flowers, and never needed her to sincerely comfort anyone, so that she couldn't find the right words of comfort for a while.

Shen Moli looked at the little monster three times thoughtfully, and finally got up and walked to the left with the support of his mother-in-law. The little monster's words and deeds are different today, driving her away every sentence, she wants to understand the reason, and because of her heart, she can't let her think too much.

"Let's go. Shen Moli pulled her sister-in-law and swirled huge waves from the sea. After a few breaths of adjustment, she calmed down the chaos in her body. The waves under the intermediate fourfold heaven realm took off, so that she and her maid were soon far away.

The little demonic beast's eyes did not turn, and with nostalgia, he saw that Shen Moli was nowhere to be seen in the sky, and then rushed into the firmament. Since its birth, the demonic qi has been sacrificed several times, causing its strength to stagnate. The current strength is really very different from what the Demon Ancestor estimated when he laid it out back then.

The bureau laid out back then was aimed at attracting the powerhouses of the five clans here today, so that it could absorb the spiritual power of ten thousand strong and enter the god level. But with its current strength, don't say that the powerhouses of the five clans are stepping into the god level, I am afraid that any strong person can kill it a thousand times.

At the critical juncture when the great powers are on the verge of being strong, it can only outwit. Without Shen Moli's concern, it may be a good thing for its next layout.

Endless black bats coiled in the firmament, dodging the clouds behind the monsters lying in the sky. A game in which the yellow finch is in the back is opened in the strategy of Warcraft......

All of this was unknown to Shen Moli, she pulled her maid forward on the waves, but she could vaguely see the coast for more than ten miles.

Shen Moli sighed secretly, stretched out her fingers and tapped on the demon rope regularly, and the bone-binding demon rope broke between her fingers.

"The demon rope has been untied, you go. Shen Moli pulled away her mother-in-law's hand and said.