The wooden boat slowly floated into the narrow gully between the mountains, and the black bats flapped their wings to move the wind direction to control the direction of the boat.

The small wooden boat, as it moved forward slowly, also avoided the various shoal peaks intact. It was only a sharp drop in the speed of the ship, but it also made the hundreds of dragons behind him chase after him.

"Mojia, you and I will fight against the evil Jiao together. There is no way out of the ravine, and if you want to survive, you can only work hard. Grass Demon, you pay attention to the ahead, if you encounter an accident, you must inform me in time. Shen Moli said, and then pulled out the Puchen sword and injected the sword blade with aura.

The Puchen Sword, which is as green as jade, has the power of the spirit, and the green is even more brilliant. The old voice of the sword spirit came slowly, glowing with the bloody murderous aura remaining in Shaoguang, and said with an evil smile: "I miss my Puchen, how many years have I been idle in that icebreaker, and now there will be a time to see the bloody enemy again." ”

The green light of the stars, under the scorching fire of the Puchen Sword itself, turned into a thousand feet of light, soaring into the sky.

Shen Moli swung his sword and swept horizontally. The green spirit sword qi showed a wave momentum, and Ling slashed the dragon. Wherever his sword qi passed, the blood flowed into a disaster, and the dragon lay down. However, in a moment, he has killed more than half of the dragon like an ant.

The afterglow of the last armor glanced over Shen Moli's body, and he was amazed in his heart.

In a few breaths, Shen Moli had already killed half of the dragons. And his strength at this moment is even difficult to deal with a dragon. Compared with the vicious fight, it highlights the fierceness and strength of Jiaolong.

"Boom—" There were several crashes from the bottom of the ship.

With the impact, blood gushed from the grass demon's throat and splattered out. His straight body leaned to the side of the ship, and he almost fell into the rotting water of the swamp.

"Those dragons are extremely cunning, and they can't catch anyone on this water, so they attack the bottom of the ship instead. Under the ship is a poisonous swamp, which is difficult for us to attack the evil Jiao, and it is difficult to defend the thin wood. Aren't we going to explain this time?" said the Grass Demon as he looked at the dragon looming at the bottom of the ship, still more than attacking.

The grass demon was crying, he hadn't even taken his name yet, but he didn't want to die. Under the group attack of Jiaolong, his junior demon path strength quickly fell behind.

At the beginning, the wooden boat he was connected by blood was also cracked in many places under the continuous attack of the dragon. Sticky, rotting water crept through the cracks and bubbled and splashed everywhere.

A number of black bats, after being splashed with rotten water, were immediately poisoned and collapsed to the ground. Boiling rotten water poured in and spread out everywhere in the wooden boat.

Looking at the rotten water rushing straight in, the grass demon's blood trembled, and instinctively loosened the connection with the wood chips.

In the swaying of the blood, the wooden boat was torn apart and shattered into thin pieces of wood.

Seeing the situation, the black bats swarmed, grabbed Shen Moli and the others, and flapped their wings and flew to the nearest mountain peak next to them. The square inch of bat wings densely covered the three of them, as if they were preventing something from snooping on them.

Surrounded by a group of black bats, Shen Moli couldn't even if he wanted to fly in the wings. Before the little leaf light flashed, it was tightly blocked by the black bat. If you want to control the leaves, you can only free the black bat, but in this way, you will hurt the black bat.

The group of Jiaojiao jumped, bared their teeth, scrambling to seize the last chance and bite a few mouthfuls of human and demon blood. However, the black bat was in a hurry, and it was more than ten feet high from the swamp when it landed.

"Brother Black Bat, if you can fly, you will not be able to jump over this swamp by leading us earlier. If you think I'm heavy, I'll be able to turn into a light grass. The Grass Demon sighed and said to the group of black bats that flew straight up for him.

The words fell for a long time, the bats reached the middle of the mountain, and in the silent sky, there were thousands of thunders, and the lightning appeared tacitly. When the wind returned to the lightning, the lightning that covered the mountains and the sea struck violently towards the place where Shen Moli and the three of them were, and their momentum was mighty, like a war horse galloping.

"How wrong I was in my last life, in this life, I was chased by the dragon, and I encountered ten thousand thunders!" Through the gap in the bat's wings, I saw the thunder and lightning that stretched in the sky, and the grass demon screamed bitterly.

They stopped in mid-air, and even the black bats needed to fly, and it was not easy to avoid those lightning.

In the shouting of the grass demon, the black bats threw the three of them to the side in unison, and the lightning that galloped gathered on the black bats at the moment when the three of them were thrown. The black bats flying in the void, under the click of ten thousand ways, fell into the swamp ditch one after another.

"Black Bat Brothers...... "The grass demon came to his senses and stretched out his hand to pull the falling black bat. Only a few meters away, his hand could not hold even a black bat.

Shen Moli gathered his spiritual power, gathered into a long rope of green leaves, and swung it away. Flashing with a ghostly green spirit rope, he swung violently, and a few black bats fell onto the rope.

The black bat, which was already dying, saw that the green rope was entangled, but suddenly broke away. Ten thousand thunderbolts roared, followed by lightning flashes. The black bat, which had just escaped from its rope, was completely out of breath under the electric shock of Wanhe.

The shadow of the black bat, falling like a lot, was devoured by the dragon larvae. The dragon that had obtained the blood of the black bat demon grew rapidly with a visible eye to the naked eye, and it had grown to a length of about ten meters in less time.

Looking at the black bat that had cut off its own way and wanted to protect her, Shen Moli's eyes were much darker. In her previous life, too many people died for her, and she didn't want to have a bloody recurring in this life.

She picked up the two people who were stranded in place and quickly ran to the inside of the peak. The black bats tried their best to save the safety of the three of them, so how could she pay attention to her death here in vain?

A teardrop passed from the corner of Shen Moli's eyes, ran down the void, and dripped on the grass demon.

Cold tears seeped into the body of the grass demon, and in a matter of moments, they flowed into a river. The feeling of coolness is so moisturized in the sunny day that the grass flourishes. The Shin Shin Demon Grass exudes vigorous demonic energy from the Grass Demon's body.

The grass demon was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to rub tears into the corners of Shen Moli's eyes.

Straightening his half-empty hand, he was suddenly grabbed by the end armor. Although the grass demon is usually a child, he has always grasped the proportions he should have. Now, to touch a girl's face, or the face of a Warcraft contractor, for no reason, is unacceptable. What's more, the Black Bat Army of Warcraft had just saved them.

The Grass Demon's abnormal move, in the eyes of Mo Jia, is simply a revenge!

"I want you to know what you're doing. Mojia shook off the grass demon's hand and shouted.

Shen Moli looked back, did not mention the Grass Demon's actions again, just looked behind him and said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, go." ”

Looking back, her last tear slid through the void with the ferocity of her head.

Who says that he is strong and does not cry, but he has not reached the sad place. Whoever says that his heart is painful and needs to cry, he will endure and think with tears. Shen Moli didn't want people to see her crying, she looked back, and her eyes had regained clarity.

The grass demon's gaze was staring at the translucent tears that had slid into the air, and pounced.

"Shenlu, you can't waste it like this. The grass demon said while receiving ice tears.

Crystal tears rolled down Shen Moli's cheeks and silently dripped between the arms of the grass demon. The breath of midwinter was sandwiched in tears, soaking through the roots of the grass demon.

Tears become a river, and the grass is irrigated. In the long ice flow, the Grass Demon's Demon Dao realm actually rose straight to the middle level.

Unlike other races, the Grass Demon's ascension was not obvious, and it was extremely difficult for the rest of the people to notice that they were in the process of ascending to the top even if they were beside him.

The green grass grows luxuriantly in the body of the grass demon, and there are many branches. The grass demon greets the grass in his body and grows leaves, and his face is in the state of a floating fairy, as if he has drunk a hundred quintals of immortals, and he is as drunk as if he is drunk.

Shen Moli and Mojia stared at the Grass Demon speechlessly, completely unaware of its preferential move to put it into the fairyland.

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