But before Shen Moli could figure out what was going on, the things in her hands were different from others, and she became conscious for no reason, and she heard that little thing suddenly became alert, and even her eyes were with sharp steel knives, as if she wanted to smash people with a knife with her eyes.

"Mother, hide behind my back!I feel danger approaching!" With that, the little thing turned around and turned into a jade-shaped lion and stood in Shen Moli's hand.

Although it is small, it makes people feel an irresistible aura.

Looking at the thing in the palm of his hand that he didn't know what it was, Shen Moli's eyes were extremely complicated. She has no intention of being the mother of this little thing, but this thing clearly has a strong heart to guard her well.

Although it was so small, even if it shrunk into a ball, it would be difficult to hide behind it, but its appearance of wanting to protect her made her feel warm inadvertently.

Those who walk in darkness do not crave more than the illumination of shining light. Too harsh light not only does not illuminate the front, but also makes it impossible to open the eyes that cannot adapt to the light. And a faint beam of light, even if it can't immediately help people out of danger, is the most suitable existence for people to move forward.

The thing in front of him was like that faint light, although the light was not strong, it made Shen Moli, who was being squeezed out by the people of the Sha tribe, have a trace of warmth in his heart.

All along, she has been working hard to support herself and protect herself and the people of the whole Sand tribe.

Countless people's doubts, countless people's eyes for help for life, she knows all this. For the sake of the Warcraft, she can only stand in front of people with the power of the strong.

But in the bottom of her heart, she really hopes that someone can care about her.

What cares about her now is an unknown thing that she expected, but it makes her feel a touch of warmth in her heart.

A slight smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and she suddenly hid herself and the little thing deeper into the darkness.

When everything was ready, I only heard the wind blowing in from outside the heart. Accompanied by the howling wind, it is a person's sudden slowing pace.

"Mother, that's a demon in human skin. I've grown so big, and I've never seen anyone more terrible than him!" the little creature glared angrily as it half-bent over in an ambush motion.

That look, when it is really the same as the newborn male lion, it is clear that the strength is not strong enough, but it always looks like it wants to tear people apart.

Shen Moli looked at it and was speechless in his heart. It has only been unconscious for a long time, but it talks about itself like a big child who has been going through more than ten years.

And what surprised her the most was that the small thing was clearly distributed by the black shadow to the people of the Fu clan, but when she noticed that the black shadow was approaching, the little thing showed extraordinary hostility.

This was really far from the result that Shen Moli expected, she originally thought that the little thing that soaked her blood and gave birth to consciousness should support the existence of the black shadow.

Otherwise, if the shadow distributed such a large number of such objects to everyone, if that mass of things had become conscious to fight against him, wouldn't the owner of the shadow carry a stone and hit his own foot?

But as a master who planned the people of the Fu clan behind the scenes, Shen Moli didn't think that the black shadow would make such a thoughtless move.

But if the seemingly small and soft thing in front of him deliberately pretended to be hostile to the black shadow in order to win his trust, Shen Moli observed from the appearance of the thing, but he really didn't feel like it.

From its clear eyes, there is no hostility or concealment at all, and when it constantly looks at the outside world, it makes people feel like a clear spring, allowing people to see through its heart at a glance.

While thinking about it, Shen Moli's fingertips lightly touched the softness, and she only felt that a smooth touch was transmitted from her fingertips, allowing her to caress something smoother than silk.

Under the gentle touch, she clearly felt the mass of things under her fingertips tremble for a moment, and then her already tense body gradually relaxed.

"Don't worry. Shen Moli responded.

She is not good at appeasing the little things in front of her, and she is afraid that the little things will be too arrogant and rush out, so she can only follow the method of appeasing ordinary beasts, and try to calm the little things by touching.

Such a big change in the reaction of this little thing was really unexpected for her.

It's just that there is not much time for her to meditate right now, and as her footsteps get closer and closer, Shen Moli clearly felt a domineering force approaching, and a figure covered in a black robe flashed into the heart of the formation in the footsteps.

Hiding in the dark, Shen Moli couldn't see the face of the black shadow very clearly, only to see that the black shadow waved a steel needle in his palm, and was about to pierce into the white flame in the heart of the array.

With a wave of his palm, Shen Moli quickly pulled out the Puchen sword on his waist and stabbed it towards the steel needle with extreme precision, trying to change the direction of the steel needle.

Facing off against a strong man above the god level, Shen Moli really seemed to have a meager strength. If the sacrificial spiritual qi converges into a sharp blade to confront the sharp steel needle, I am afraid that the cold and flickering blade will reach the other party, like a tickling breeze.

The strong gap between the upper and lower levels of the god level had become a chasm that Shen Moli could not cross at this time.

And the Puchen Sword is an ancient divine weapon, although the power of using it in her hands will be greatly reduced, it can also effectively interfere with the opponent's action of piercing the steel needle.

I don't want to be stable, but I want to be able to stop the steel needle. When Shen Moli threw the Puchen sword again, the worry in his expression was unclear.

Although the Puchen Sword is a divine sword with a sword spirit, if something goes wrong in the confrontation, the sword itself will also deal with it flexibly. But the other party not only stepped into the god level, but also an extraordinary existence.

But looking at his hands hidden under the black robe, composed of countless black qi, one could tell that he was not an ordinary demon.

Among the five clans, although the people in the demon and demon clans look different, they are flesh and blood after all, and the gathering of demonic qi depends on flesh and blood after all.

But the person in front of him used black qi as his body, and it was conceivable that his cultivation was so powerful.

Feeling the heaviness in Puchen Jian's heart, the black shadow in front of him who put away the steel needle roared angrily in the direction where Shen Moli was: "Who?"

His gaze was cloudy, but there was a glimmer of elite light.

Although he knew that there were people hiding in the darkness, he couldn't see who was hiding in the darkness for a while, but it was not ordinary people who could stumble him in the dark.

In a formation that only had the Sand Clan, the Black Shadow didn't believe that anyone in the Sand Clan was so powerful that he could do it under his nose. After thinking about it, Shen Moli's figure suddenly appeared in his sea of knowledge, and he gradually had a guess in his heart.

Just to prove his guess, he blocked the Puchen Sword more in mid-air.

Because of his unfamiliarity with Shen Moli, he would not recognize Puchen Sword. In the midst of countless random speculations, only the blade of Puchen's sword was slashed with a piercing sound under his strong resistance.

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