Shen Moli didn't plan to mention the matter of Yuehu with the two of them, and the hell in this painting was not a place for idle talk. Want to - free - free - see - end - whole - version please Baidu search - product = book = net

She changed the topic and said to the little devil, "Can you think about whether to go with us?" should have spoken, but there is no room for repentance. ”

"Little devil, I don't change my surname, I don't change my attitude, since I agreed, I don't regret it. I was tired of this terrible place, and since he sincerely invited me to go with me, I reluctantly agreed. The little devil said freely.

In the danger of hell, there is really nothing for the little devil to be nostalgic. It is better to choose a companion to hang each other. Besides, the little devil is still looking forward to that moisturizing soil in his heart.

Moistening the soil is useless to ordinary people, but it has a great improvement effect on grass-based demons. The grass plants moisten the soil, and the god level can be directly upgraded to a level.

Earlier, the Grass Demon had been extremely interested in the moisturizing soil in the hands of the end armor. It's just because of all kinds of pleadings and pleadings, and the last armor refuses to give it, so the grass demon gives up.

This moistened soil is a gift given to the end of the country when the evil was the king of Ai. Suejiayuan was left thinking about his father, but now what the evil venerable has done makes him feel guilty.

Feeling that he owed too much to the Grass Demon, Mojia changed his original attitude and planned to send the moisturized soil to the restored Grass Demon.

Moistening the soil to improve, for those who are higher in the realm of the Demon Dao, the better the effect. The original grass demon has just entered the middle level of the demon path, and if he has the help of moisturizing the soil, he can go straight to the next level.

After being torn apart, each clone was only a cultivation at the beginning of the Demon Dao. No matter how much you can improve your strength with moisturizing soil, you can only make a single clone upgrade and enter the middle level of the Demon Dao. Even if the grass demons merge into one in the future, it is impossible for the soil to improve the grass demons' demon realm in addition.

With such a trade-off, Mojia is even more determined to keep the runtu for the future and then give it to the grass demon.

"In that case, let's set off at once. The last armor put his hand on the little devil's shoulder and pulled him forward quickly. Cautiously, if he was afraid that as soon as he let go of his hand, the little devil would flee again.

The three of them walked more than 100 steps forward, and between the trembling earth, a towering mountain suddenly rose. In the middle of the mountain, a crack in the mountain bursts, splitting the mountain in two.

In the gap, orange fire can be seen burning brightly, burning the ground red.

"He wants to keep us from passing through the land. Mojia looked up at the mountain in front of him, and there was a huge pillar brush at the top of the mountain that was pulling away from the sky.

Mojia's heart was tied to a boulder and sank to the bottom of the sea, on the verge of drowning.

He didn't understand the purpose of the evil venerable's various actions, and the evil venerable did not fulfill his father's responsibility to accompany him to grow up. But he has never forgotten the filial piety of his son, often misses his father, and looks forward to the evil venerable going back to live for the rest of his life.

However, when father and son said goodbye, it turned out to be this scene. Such a move made the last armor be hit quickly and breathlessly.

"There may not be a way out if you go further, but if you retreat a little, you will be trapped in this hell forever, we go. Shen Moli raised his eyes to observe the surroundings of the high mountains, which were full of sharp swords, which could be described as the real sword mountain.

Countless sharp blades were filled with blood red and some white bones, interspersed on the tip of the knife. Over the years, it has long corroded away the flesh and bones. Pale bones are the only proof that those people once survived.

There is no way to go through the knife mountain, only through the fiery crevices of the mountain.

Mojia looked at Dao Mountain, where there was nowhere to stay, and sighed, "It seems that we can only walk through that gap. ”

"No, we're going up Knife Mountain. Shen Moli stopped Mo Jia's pace and said calmly.

Her white fingertips pointed to the gap, and said to the two of them: "This mountain crack seems to be a way of life, but in fact it is a place of death. Not to mention the high temperature of thousands of degrees on the ground all year round, the densely suspended flints above are difficult to find if they step down to half of the line. ”

After Shen Moli mentioned it, Mojia and the little devil noticed that above the crack in the mountain were stacked with a hundred feet of flint, and the dense flints fell from time to time.

The flint at the entrance falls rarely, and the further back it goes, the more frequent it falls. They only noticed the tragic situation of the Knife Mountain, but ignored the deadly flint in the crack of the mountain.

"Yes, it's a dead end in both places. The world is so big, there is no way out, so it is better for us to go somewhere. The little devil asked tentatively.

Because it only carries part of the memories of the Grass Demon, the little devil doesn't know the current state of the demon land, let alone where it is. He just wanted to avoid danger and live freely, and he didn't want to follow Shen Moli into the crack of the sword mountain and fire, and walk through with his life.

Seeing that the little devil wanted to retreat, Mojia picked him up and carried him on his back. After that, he didn't forget to pull the big belt around his waist and tie the little devil to himself.

"In the future, I won't let you die alone. Knife Mountain on the road ahead, I'll take you away. Mojia said with a tenacious look.

The Grass Demon was torn apart, and Yu Mojia was hit hard. For the sins created by his father, even if he paid for his life, he had to repay the grass demon a complete grass body.

It's just that the little devil at this time, where does he know what Mojia thinks, he is using his hands and feet to break free, and shouts loudly: "If you want to die, don't catch me." Knife Mountain in front, a knife stabshi, don't say go out, I'm afraid I can't walk a few steps, you and I will be pierced into a hornet's nest. ”

Mojia didn't care, didn't answer or say a word, and walked straight in the direction of Daoshan. The little devil screamed in panic all the way, and the sound of shouting echoed in the silent underworld, which only reduced the eerie horror in hell.

The three of them walked forward for dozens of steps, and finally stopped in front of the knife mountain.

Looking at the knife mountain up close, the scenery is even more terrifying and abnormal. Endless white bones run through the dense swords, and the tragic state of his life has not changed because of the disappearance of flesh and bones. The stench of blood permeated the mountains, and even the knife down the mountain road was made of sticky carrion.

The bleak scene is like a slaughterhouse that has been prosperous for 10,000 years, which makes people look creepy.

"This knife mountain, if you don't have some know-how, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass through. The people on the road ahead should have seen through the mortal predicament of the mountain cracks, so they chose the road of Daoshan. It's just that there are many sharp blades on the knife mountain, and I'm afraid that it can be traversed directly by volleying. Mo Jia looked at the sword-piercing white bone and analyzed it carefully.

Some of the postures of those white bones can be clearly identified as falling from the void. Judging from the bones, some of them were at or above the god level in the martial arts realm before their deaths.

"Although this is the boundary in the painting, it is still in the realm of the ridge of ten thousand ditches. Ling Fei is empty, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract ten thousand thunders. Shen Moli looked up at the sky, the orange sky was covered with bloodshot clouds, and there was endless killing intent hidden in the strangeness.

If the Sword Mountain could fly directly through it, there wouldn't be so many white bones running through it.

"Knowing the danger and still breaking in, you want to take your life to play on the knife mountain, don't take me. My body made of grass, let alone a thousand cuts, even a small sharp weapon can cut me in two. This knife mountain, the little devil really can't afford to play. The little devil shouted again.

The knife mountain in front of him, which had no way out at a glance, was tied up, and he didn't want to enter half a step.

Mo Li nine days