"Dementor Hook!" The long hook is wrapped in a layer of pitch black, and if you see it, you will know that this is magic. The night twilight cold spear waved, picked up the long hook, and the dark and foggy magic "climbed" on the top of the broken sky like a maggot attached to the bone as soon as it touched the sky, eating away at the silver thunder on the gun's body.

"Boom~" The silver thunder roared, but it still couldn't get rid of the black fog, and the originally lazy Silence God Thunder was like a bamboo, and the black fog was extinguished in an instant.

As soon as the long hook was picked up, it swept in again, and deftly dodged the spear, the tip of the hook cut through the placket of the night's clothes, the skin was torn, and blood overflowed, and the black mist went up and burrowed into the wound. As soon as the black mist penetrated into the body of Night Twilight, it quickly moved towards the dantian, and the tall and thin man sneered, being invaded by magic power, but he was sure to die. Think of how many monks have fallen under their long hooks, and the long hooks have pierced through their shoulder armor, dying of agony.

The magic power went retrograde along the meridians, as if it wanted to break through the meridians, but as a layer of shallow golden light above the meridians appeared, the magic power was not afraid at all, and the body locked and rushed madly towards the dantian. But what the magic didn't know was that there were even more terrifying things in the dantian.

"People like you shouldn't die so easily." Nightshade heard everything the little fox had to say, in addition to the iron cages they were locked in, there were several huge iron cages in the dark and deep caves, and the smell of rot and rust was still in the mouth, and many children were dying of hunger.

"Don't be ashamed!" The tall and thin man laughed, his life was in danger, and he was whimsical.

"Divine Lotus Fury!" Night Twilight Han clasped his hands together and opened a fire lotus again, but the delicate petals exuded a terrifying and scorching aura. The fire lotus was slightly different from what had been condensed before, and the crimson petals were outlined by the dark gray chaotic qi with delicate and profound runes. Night Twilight Han sent the fire lotus out with a palm, and the fire lotus came to the man in an instant, and the hot tongue of fire made the man already sweat profusely. In the next second, the man's clothes that had not yet touched the fire lotus had already ignited a fire, and the man used his water spiritual power to extinguish the flames, and the fire lotus came to the man's side, and the originally slightly closed petals bloomed instantly, burning the man's arm with a single breath. The fire lotus exploded in an instant, and the man flew out upside down, the clothes on his body were burned in rags, and the long hook was directly shattered by the fire lotus, and the magic attached to it was also incinerated. The man spat blood from his mouth and struggled to get up.

"Ten Thousand Demon Yin Spring." A pitch-black vial appeared in the man's hand, and when the cork was opened, the yin qi rose up, and even the surrounding temperature began to crash down.

"The hosts! Master! Murder can be done in person! Let your little servant Whisk do it for you! The red shred shouted in the heart of the firmament.

Night Twilight Han raised his eyebrows, a silk thread condensed between his fingers, and a dark red blisk appeared in front of him.

"What is this!" The tall and thin man looked at the little girl in front of him, and only felt the oppressive feeling of choking his throat. Wei Hongfu grinned, revealing sharp fangs, the figure disappeared in place in an instant, appeared in front of the man, the white and tender little hands pinched the man's arm, a flip, the man's arm was twisted off, and let out a terrible scream, Wei Hongfu just picked out his ears, his fingers turned into sharp claws, and he swung down, and the man was torn apart by the red brush. Carefully pulled out the pitch-black vial in the man's hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently, revealing a smile.

"Master, master, can you give this to Xiao Fu!" Wei Hongfu ran to Nightdusk Han's side with the pitch-black vial, pinching the corner of Nightdusk Han's clothes with her little hands, and sprinkling coquettishly.

"Here you go." Although I don't know what it is, I know that it is related to the demon clan when I hear the name that the man just said.

"Ahhhh The little servant loves you so much, and his admiration for you is like a surging river, endless...... "The red breeze got what she wanted, and her small mouth was like a Gatling, continuously out.