There is an undercurrent surging in the Demon Death Pavilion, and the demon hearts have their own ghosts. Inside the bat house, it is a quiet scene. The little monster royal bat hurried away, day and night, and in a few days, he arrived at a close distance of only twenty or thirty miles from Mocheng.

Although he went to Mocheng, the little monster did not go to find the Shen family. The first birth of the Warcraft, the news will spread all over the Three Kingdoms and the Six Seas very quickly, the old hatred and the new immortals, hearing the news, will soon come to kill. The forbidden curse in Mocheng is deeply planted, which can help it resist the killing and abuse of the moment.

Shen Moli fell into a coma for several days in a row, with no sign of waking up. Although it was anxious, it certainly understood that the Stygian Acupoint was repaired, and the remaining injuries on her body were recovering and accelerating under the nourishment of the spirit, and it was only a matter of time before she woke up.

But Shen Moli was in a coma, which was too dangerous for it. If it encounters a strong enemy halfway, it may not be able to Gu Shen Moli unscathed.

The little monster lies down and looks at the sky, it has a big responsibility, and the road ahead is bumpy. If you don't die in the infancy that you haven't become strong, you will achieve the great cause of the demon race of Weihe Siye. Looking back at its ancestors, it has been like this all the way. If it weren't for that mission, Warcraft would have survived from generation to generation.

Mission, the little monster's mind inexplicably lingered with Shen Moli's warm face with a smile.

In a deep depression, it lay on its stomach on the ground. If there is no mission bond, it should be able to sit with Shen Moli for a moon and drink, and it will be invincible for ten thousand years, but what ......

The eyelashes flew twice, and then they were silent, and Shen Moli took advantage of the little demonic beast's restlessness to turn his back to it.

She had woken up earlier, but her heart was mixed up, and she hesitated, and she didn't know how to get along with the little monster again.

Gu Ran looked back, in the giant forest, on the road, the various behaviors of the little monsters. She suddenly understood that whether it was herself or the entire Giant Forest, they were just chess pieces in the board where the little demonic beast clouds fell in the breeze.

It's true that it didn't harm her, but the game it set up destroyed the entire Giant Forest!

The giant forest is close to her, close to home. She was annoyed that the little monster used the giant forest as a chess piece, set up a chess game, and set up a trap to lure the demon into the urn. In this game of chess, the little monster played admittedly exquisitely, condensing the black bat and filling her spirit. can be obtained at the cost of the fall of the giant forest, and she sincerely wants to return to the past.

Whoever harms the Giant Forest, she should slash him to death.

But the little monster took care of her in every way for days, and even risked being controlled by the Underworld Cave, rushed into her body, and relieved her of the sorrow of torture. The kindness of her life made her unable to do it.

Ten thousand steps back, she made a blood pact with the little monster for life and death, even if she wanted to kill it, she couldn't. Born and died together, if she has no life to live again, don't talk about saving the dead and lonely Cangshen Giant Forest, even her remaining wishes will have to be reduced to zero with her soul that has been counterattacked.

Conflicting emotions tied up in her brain, making her attack each other.

"You're awake. The little monster asked behind himself, but his eyes did not look at Shen Moli.

The black bat has been connected with it, Shen Moli is on the bed densely spread by the black bat, and her every move, it is clear. She woke up, but she didn't want to talk to it, presumably guessing something.

"I said I wouldn't hurt you, and I didn't break my promise. The situation of the Giant Forest, I could have solved it. The appearance of centipede spiders was an accident. Seeing that Shen Moli didn't answer, the little monster muttered to himself.

After a moment of silence, Shen Moli finally spoke, his voice was heavy and hoarse, and he lost all his former happiness: "Do you know how many lives have been destroyed by an accident?" Although there is no wonder in her heart that the little monster will treat herself as a pawn, she can't untie the knot of the giant forest.

"The strong survive and the weak die in the world, and they remain unchanged for eternity. If there is no death, how can there be life? Samsara never cares who you are close to, and you let anyone go. What's more, those creatures in the Giant Forest have not perished. There are thousands of solutions to save them, it depends on how you solve them. The little demonic beast analyzed, and the vicissitudes of life and difficult words did not look like a newborn demonic beast at all.

Although it was heavy, Shen Moli heard a glimmer of life from it. Turning around, she stared at the little monster and asked urgently, "How to solve it?"

The little monster was depressed, and looked at Shen Moli, who was still cold to it one moment ago, and full of hope for it the next. Although all the disasters were caused by it, it was very dislike of Shen Moli's longing question, which ignited the deep unhappiness in its heart.

Shen Moli treated it like this for the sake of others. The creatures of the Giant Forest, although it is true to protect her, it has not reached the point of disregarding her life and death. And it, but the sword mountain and the sea of fire, reincarnation Wuji saved her.

Among them, there is a blood covenant of life and death, but it is more because of its thirst for friendship and practice. Otherwise, the blood covenant of life and death does not bind it deeply, it only needs to make the contract human race immortal, even if it becomes the living dead.

Nunu's mouth, the little demonic beast said unhappily: "When I step into the god level, I have the power to solve the dilemma of the Cangshen Giant Forest." ”

Like ice water on his head, Shen Moli's fist was about to burst out angrily. Glancing at the little monster, she looked up at the bat house.

The black bats of the chess cloth Xingchen were densely built into a wall, and the black pressure color made her heart more and more dull.

There is no solution, she can see clearly, there is no right way in the world. The so-called righteous path is nothing but a short-term peace that the strong force pressure on the weak in exchange for the weak. The catastrophe of the giant forest, without the appearance of the mighty, will be incomprehensible.

Shen Moli was eager to ascend to the realm, and the firmness that strengthened himself rekindled in his heart.

While thinking, she looked at the little monster. Its size was much smaller than it had been before she fell asleep. The reverse growth of the demonic beast is really terrifying, and if it continues to shrink, I am afraid that it will shrink to the size of dust.

After a moment of silence, Shen Moli questioned: "If your breath is big enough, you are already growing in reverse, and it is a great luck not to shrink into corn and be eaten by mouth." He also boasted of stepping on the realm god level, do you know the gap between them?"

Heaven and earth, it is the first time that the little monster has been despised like this. Its eyes narrowed, and it turned to its own mind.

The little monster smiled slyly: "In this world, the one who can devour this beast has not yet appeared. Of course, if you count the one who swallows the beast into the intestines, you are barely the first person. Terran girl, since you have already tasted the taste of this beast, should you also offer some spiritual power to taste this beast? As the saying goes, it is not difficult to eat again, but this is not the reason. ”

Speechlessly, he stared at the hungry beast in front of him, and his salivating expression seemed to be about to devour her every minute. Shen Moli's hand caught fire, threw out a cloud of black flame, and threw it into the mouth of the little demonic beast.

The delicate spiritual power is delicious, making the little monster like a sea of food. It chewed its infinitely flavorful black flame with great interest, and the tip of its tongue happily refused to swallow the black flame easily. Between the bite of the devil's teeth, the soft and smooth cotton fills the mouth, making it feel a fragrant and wonderful sincerity.

Shen Moli was speechless and looked at the little demonic beast with a satisfied face, although she had never tasted the black flame, but the sharp spiritual power that could kill the enemy and cause injury was difficult to swallow when she thought about it. Don't say that if you enter the abdomen, you are afraid that ordinary people will eat it, and they will be injured by spiritual power, and their mouths will be broken.

Thinking of this, Shen Moli was smart. The taste of Warcraft is really peculiar, and it is understandable to non-Terrans such as her.

Fortunately, after the spiritual spirit was cultivated, the body was much more spiritually powerful, and Shen Moli immediately threw a few balls of black flames the size of the spirit fruit, which submerged into the mouth of the little demonic beast.