"You're going to save me? I don't believe it. Mo Ye's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Wu Fan, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.

How could my Uncle Mo hand over his life to you, a yellow-haired boy, it's really a joke. I think I was also a thief in the demon world back then, not only with superb skills, but also with a strong background and handsome. It's just that his mother has to eat a lot of natural treasures to advance, and he doesn't know who he recruited in his previous life to provoke whom, so he did it with this day. Everything is stolen, eighty percent of them can't be seen this day, I'm afraid that if I advance too quickly, it will harm thousands of treasures. But then again, this Wu boy can really save me from the sea of fire, and I don't know if it's true or not.

"Stinky rat, come here. I'll take you out. Wu Fan looked at the sea of fire seriously, and shouted and beckoned to Mo Ye, who didn't know where he was, and motioned for Mo Ye to come over.

"Rush out? Really fake? Are you not joking, are you still burned by this fire? You are also too unreliable with Grandma Lingshi! That will inevitably burn to death, brother, I call you big brother, if you want to die, I won't accompany you, you can spare me!" Mo Ye now doesn't believe Wu Fan in his heart, this is simply joking with life.

"Don't be verbose, in this kind of crisis, do I seem to be joking with you?" Wu Fan was very disgusted and impatient with Mo Ye's verbosity, and he was even more unhappy with Mo Ye's timidity and fear of death.

"You're not kidding? Then what are you doing, do you have nothing to do when you're full? If you're crazy, I won't accompany you, I still have thousands of female rats waiting for me to pamper me, I can't just die, it's not worth it." "Mo Ye didn't go to live or die anyway, and he was just screaming at Wu Fan.

"Okay, since you don't want to go, I won't force you, but when the time comes, if you are choked and burned to death and become a roasted fat rat, then you can't blame me Wu Fan, hehe. "Wu Fan is completely hopeless about this mouse now, he is really too spineless.

"You want to die alone, and then leave me alone. I'm telling you, you're an old cat sniffing salted fish—don't think about it, it's a big deal to have a companion on Huangquan Road. Mo Ye crossed his hands on his hips, and his face was dying, like a rat with iron bones. Even Wu Fan was frightened by its momentum, and Mo Ye pouted angrily, making Wu Fan feel as if he owed him millions of spirit stones.

Mo Ye's posture really made Wu Fan smile bitterly, what kind of mouse is this? Just now, he was still greedy for life and afraid of death, and when he heard that he was going to abandon him, he immediately turned into a rat in a blink of an eye, so that he couldn't react. It's no wonder that stealing chickens and dogs is shameless and despicable, this is a snob, and there is no discipline at all.

"Wu boy, Mo Ye, I don't feel at ease with you. Our demon clan and your human race have a secret method called bloodline bonding. This kind of secret method is very domineering, and both parties must be voluntary, otherwise the blood will backlash. However, once it is concluded, there is no benefit, that is, the lives of both parties are repaired. It means that if you die, I will die, and this kind of connection between the bloodlines will cause the bloodline of my demon clan to be polluted and no longer so pure. I am very disadvantaged by Mo Ye, my Mo Ye is so handsome and handsome, although his strength is not strong, but I am an expert in exploring and hunting treasures. Mo Ye looked proud, and said to Wu Fan proudly.

"I think you're afraid that I will leave you, and you're still bloodlined, and life and death are cultivated. You say that you are interesting, and you have also polluted your bloodline, and you have involuntarily revolted your bloodline, and you are talking about myths! You are talking about myths, and I will not listen to you, Uncle Wu. Okay, okay, it's true to get out of here quickly, I'm not in the mood to accompany you here. Wu Fan really can't listen to it anymore, on the one hand, the fire is too big, and if he drags it down, he will not be able to live if he listens to it; on the other hand, this fucking stinky rat is too long-winded, and the key is that what he says is bullshit, and it is useless for the current crisis situation.

"Then do you conclude or not, let me tell you that those human race powers usually beg our demon clan to conclude the bloodline, and we are not willing to do it! Now that there is such a good thing in front of you, you still don't know how to cherish it, it is really unreasonable to say. You still look unwillingly disgusted, it's really hateful!" Mo Ye didn't care about Wu Fanman, and his malicious joke attitude was very annoying. This time it told the truth, but this Wu boy just didn't believe it, he felt that he was lying to him, and I just didn't have a rat quality.

"Let me tell you that the great powers of your human race, the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage, the Transformation Period, and the Out-of-Body Period, have run to the Demon Emperor Mountain, the holy land of our Demon Race, one by one, hoping to form a bloodline with our Purple Gold Lion King, Sky Splitting Divine Condor, and Earth Snake Emperor to gain the improvement of combat effectiveness. Actually, there is no harm in you forming a bloodline with me, I can be your helper, isn't it?" Mo Ye obviously felt that the bloodline was more reliable than Wu Fan's verbal promise. Because it has seen something more unreliable than this, which is also done by Wu Fan, that is, casting a fireball technique will burn its tail, otherwise it would not have caused so many troubles. The root cause of this fire was that the two of them were idle and had nothing to do.

It's really self-inflicted guilt, and it's hard to get out of trouble.

"Those you said are the kings of the demon beasts, and the powerful existence will inevitably provoke the coveted of those human monsters, and that kind of blood tie is determined by deep friendship, fateful friendship, strong strength, and mutual respect. Well, let's conclude it, even if I owe you in my last life, I will sell it freely at a loss. Wu Fan seemed to think that this was a discounted transaction, which made him feel very distressed. But he didn't know that Mo Yeqi, who heard his words, couldn't speak, and his little paw pointed at Wu Fan and trembled. Mo Ye thought to himself that he had seen a shameless person, but he had never seen someone more shameless than me.

"The bloodline is indeed cumbersome enough, and it is indeed very domineering. This is Wu Fan's personal experience. Mo Ye on the side said the secret method in his mouth: "The oath of life and death, there is a way in the sky, and the blood is melting, and it is difficult to divide it again." Life and death are destined by heaven; The love of life and death, the transformation of righteousness, the contract of this life, not separation. The blood blends with the world and witnesses, and the hearts and demons swear to each other. Bloodline, conclusion, fusion. After reading it, Mo Ye's face was hideous, and he was very painful. And Wu Fan, who has always felt that there is no difficulty, sweats profusely on his forehead, and his whole body looks red in the firelight, this pain is comparable to when stepping on the ladder in the illusion, the red is not the reflection of the firelight, but the loss of blood, all over the body. The flames soared into the sky, Wu Fan sat cross-legged, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and held on, and the aura around him surged. Wu Fanmo was running at this time, and the condensation method was about to break through.

"Hey, something is wrong. Is this someone trying to break through, is it Wu Fan? No, the momentum of this breakthrough is too great! No matter what, break the sky and the waves. Ye Qingfeng, who came in time, didn't think much about it, it was a water system magic trick that was played, and the flames were suddenly extinguished, and the smoke around him was billowing, revealing the embarrassed figures of Wu Fan and Mo Ye, one big and one small, and they both fainted to the ground.

"What's going on?" Ye Qingfeng was puzzled. (To be continued)