Ji Wushuang let out a rampant laugh, not hiding his greed at all, because he knew that no one in the Colorful Valley could escape this time.

Immediately after that, they launched another crazy attack, and they beat Mo Jiu and them to serious injuries, and even began to smoke Mo Eighteen's blood.

Soon the other monks took out the bottles they had prepared and began to put their blood in the seventeenth.

Mo Jiuyi's eyes turned blood-red, and he and his wife desperately resisted, trying to save their child.

Jiang Quinoa also stepped forward to block them like crazy, and although he knew that it would be useless, he still couldn't watch them being mutilated like this.

After being together for such a long time, they have cultivated a deep affection for each other.

Her eyes were red, and her eyes flashed with amazing hatred, Mo Seventeen and Mo Eighteen were so simple, why did they treat them like this?

"It hurts...... Yes...... It hurts ......."

Mo Eighteen lay on the ground and kept twitching, and his mouth let out a weak scream.

Its body trembled so badly that it was already spasming in pain, and its originally colored eyes gradually became dull and lost their luster little by little.

Mo Seventeen also kept twitching, it gritted its teeth fiercely, but it was unwilling to shout out and give in to them, but a pair of eyes stared at those immortals who drew blood with hatred, eager to bite them all to death.

"Stop!"

Mo Jiu and Mrs. Mo were already crazy, and the tragic situation of the children made them heartbroken, and they couldn't concentrate.

Dozens of people surrounded them, and after a shocking battle that overshadowed the heavens and the earth, they were also seriously wounded.

"Hmm......"

Mo Eighteen twitched more and more, it opened a pair of transparent but mournful eyes, stared closely in the direction of his father, and shouted softly with the last trace of strength: "Hurry up...... Walk ......"

It is afraid of pain and death, but it is even more afraid of something that will happen to its parents.

Since it was a child, it was stupid and useless, and it didn't want to drag its father and mother back until it died.

Jiang Quinoa stood beside him and Mo Xiaoqi, and couldn't hold back his tears when he heard these two words.

Her back straightened, tears running down her cheeks.

She had already guessed the end of the Colorful Valley, these people, they ruined the Colorful Valley.

"Little Seven, Little Eight!"

Mo Jiu and Mrs. Mo rushed up again in heartbreak, and there was only one belief left in their minds, that is, to save the children.

"Hahaha, Mo Jiu, you just accept your fate!"

Ji Wushuang laughed wildly again: "Don't be self-conscious, don't worry, I will reunite your family!" ”

As he spoke, his face sank, and he glanced at the immortals, and then everyone rushed up and threw out the chains in their hands.

These chains concealed a mystery, and soon bound the two of them, unable to break free.

Ji Wushuang ordered someone to hold them up, and then ordered the rest of the people to draw the blood of Mo Xiaoqi's brothers and sisters together.

I saw that the blood kept flowing out, and the bright red color stung the hearts of Mo Jiu and his wife, and also stabbed Jiang Quinoa's eyes.

"Mo Jiu, aren't you very capable? Today I will let you watch your family members being bled in front of you little by little! ”

Ji Wushuang looked like crazy, and a hideous smile flashed on his face.

"Ji Wushuang! You have the ability to come at me, come at me! ”

Mo Jiu struggled desperately, roaring angrily, but he was suppressed and couldn't move.

"What, regret that you once let me die?"

The corners of Ji Wushuang's lips skimmed over a cruel smile, and he said coldly: "It's a pity, you should have killed me in the first place." As I said, as long as I don't die, I will definitely return a thousandfold in the future. ”

"It's a pity, what kind of colorful beast do you think you are cultivating as a Buddha, what merit do you have?"

"It's ridiculous!"

A deep hatred flashed in Ji Wushuang's eyes, and he ordered the others to speed up their movements.

"Ji Wushuang, you let them go! Let them go! ”

Mo Jiu and Mrs. Mo no longer have the ability to argue with him, and they only have dying children in their eyes.

The more they were like this, the happier Ji Wushuang became.

"Come on, pluck all their skins off for me, and I'm going to take them back to make a carpet!"

With a wave of his hand, various weapons appeared in the hands of the immortals, and then they moved on Mo Xiaoqi and them without humanity.

The sword stabbed mercilessly at them, and with a sharp slash, it took away a large piece of fur.

"Ahh

Mrs. Mo was completely crazy when she saw this scene, she struggled desperately, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Ahhhh

Her poignant voice hit Jiang Quinoa's heart one after another, making her can't help but squirt.

She watched with her own eyes that the silly and lovely Mo 18 and the arrogant and lovely Mo 17 were skinned little by little, drained of blood, and finally closed their eyes forever.

Their older brothers and sisters were also tortured to death one after another, in front of their fathers and mothers, who loved them the most.

Mrs. Mo suddenly stopped crying, she stared at the bloody corpses of the children in a daze, and the colorful look in her eyes suddenly went out and turned into a thick black.

She raised her head and looked at Ji Wushuang coldly, as if a black vortex appeared in her eyes.

Mo Jiu's body was already shrouded in a circle of black light at this time, as if he had already fallen into a demon.

Ji Wushuang was not surprised to see this, this was his real purpose, as long as the Colorful Rui Beast entered the demon, he would be able to collect their demon blood, and with his magic skills, the entire fairy world could only surrender to her feet in the future.

His excited face trembled, and the following words completely stimulated the last trace of reason in Mo Jiu's heart.

"You still have an unhatched Xiao Jiu at home, right? How could such a lively day be without it? ”

With that, he was going to break into the Valley of Colors to find the remaining egg.

Jiang Quinoa was shocked, and hurriedly ran to him and stretched out his hand to stop him, but Ji Wushuang passed directly through her body.

"Ji Wushuang!"

A desperate roar sounded, Jiang Quinoa turned his head violently, and saw Mrs. Mo looking up to the sky and roaring, her body erupted with a burst of strong light, followed by a loud bang.

She blew herself up.

Jiang Quinoa only saw that the dust in the sky obscured her vision, making her unable to see anything.

Her tears flowed down the corners of her eyes again, and she couldn't imagine how painful and desperate Mo Jiu and the two of them should have been at this time.

She looked up and saw flying sand and rocks all around, mixed with the screams of the immortals, endlessly.

"Mo Jiu, you are looking for death! Burst! ”

Then Ji Wushuang's angry shouts sounded in the distance, and it sounded as if he had also suffered a heavy blow.

Mo Jiu didn't respond for a long time, which made Jiang Quinoa even more sad in his heart, as if his heart was clenched, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

After a long, long time, she finally heard the familiar voice again.

"Ji Wushuang, I curse you, no matter how much you use, you will never be able to ascend to the God Realm!"

"You can only be trapped in this realm for the rest of your life, and you will be tormented for a lifetime!"

(End of chapter)

Lewen