"Roar--" Xiao Lei's whole body was in the pool, and his huge body moved and stood up strongly.

The little golden dragon flew to a stop on its nose, staring at it with some concern.

It is not afraid of the thunder light on Xiao Lei's body, it has survived from ancient times to the present, and the thunder light cannot harm it.

Xiao Lei glanced at it, with a little apology in his eyes, that person, originally asked it to take good care of the Middle Wilderness Forest and the ancient elixir, but now, because of it, the ancient elixir coughed up blood.

Xiao Lei's heart was very unhappy, but he was very worried, and his eyes fell on the place where the monster disappeared just now.

That monster will also mobilize the dragon energy of the earth veins, and the technique is not weaker than that person-

Outside the Middle Desolate Forest, there is already a powerful barrier formed by the leyline dragon qi, and if it is broken, the entire Middle Desolate Forest will be razed to the ground.

It was really worried, worried that it wouldn't be able to protect this place.

For the first time, it had the idea of leaving here.

I want to go to that person with the ancient elixir.

Once the monster crosses the middle wilderness forest, the southern wilderness where that person is located is also dangerous-

However, the ancient elixir can only survive in this forest that still has the ancient breath left, once it leaves, it will not be long before it will die, Xiao Lei does not dare to leave it, but he is worried about the phoenix, it wants to go to her and tell her everything that happened in the middle of the barren forest, but it can't rest assured that the elixir-

"Lei Lei?" Seeing that it seemed to be in deep thought, the little golden dragon immediately tilted its head and blinked its big eyes, looking very puzzled.

"Roar~" Xiao Lei let out a low roar, stood up from the pool, jumped up, and ran into the depths of the forest.

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The camp of the demon clan is only a few hundred miles away from the middle desolate forest, and such a distance can be reached by a sorcerer with just a cup of tea.

He stood on the top of the cliff, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the dense tent shaped like a yurt under the cliff.

Since the demons captured the Middle Wilderness Continent, the sky over the entire Middle Wilderness Continent was a haze, and there was no sunlight at all.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood, he frowned unhappily, and the black mist wrapped around his body was filled with a lot, and the whole person, on the cliff, turned into a ball of splashed ink, and went directly towards the place where the blood was the thickest.

In the largest camp, there was silence, the young man's body, lying in a pool of blood, had become more and more cold, the light in his eyes had long since dimmed, he was still spitting blood in his mouth, and the convulsions all over his body had changed from the initial violence to the current calm-

Just because of his cut, the dark Shota killed him, still in an extremely cruel heartbreaking mode.

None of the other demons in the camp dared to say a word.

"Humans who can't help themselves-" The blood on Dark Shota's hands was sucked by the black mist all over his body, and in less than a moment, it returned to its original form.

His eyes were full of disdain, and the whole person, but everyone who knew him knew that he was willing to anger the Hell Shura, and he was determined not to provoke the anger of the witch and the adult-

This teenager is asking for his own death.

For him, human life is like a mustard, even if this young man is the younger brother of the magician, and offends him, there is only such an end.