The stone carving that is integrated into the hair of the last armor seems to have been injected with a soul, and the originally rough mountain stone on the stone carving is gradually transformed into a white and smooth demon skin surface.

After the first limbs moved, the stone carvings began to rush forward to attack Shen in a group of ghosts, driven by the magic power, and finally formed a flesh-and-blood armor appearance.

Monsters use their breath to hunt down their prey more often than vision, and Mojia is extremely cautious about this. He touched the stone sculpture in his own shape, giving the stone sculpture flexible movements, and quickly hid the palm of his hand into his sleeve.

Shen Moli used the spiritual green light to temporarily stop the bleeding for Mojia, but the bleeding stopped not only hurting, but the trauma in Mojia's atrium was still there. In addition, he had just sacrificed the peak to block the giant tortoise, and under the collision of the giant tortoise, the magic power counterattacked his body, which undoubtedly aggravated his injury.

It's just that he doesn't want Shen Moli to know about his injury, let alone drag Shen Moli back.

It is not difficult to create a human form by magic, but it is extremely difficult to transform a human into a form similar to oneself. The human form of the last armor sacrifice already felt that the demonic energy around his body had been exhausted.

"Good. Shen Moli did not hesitate, and tore off a few strands of black hair and handed them to Mojia. Her eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn't bear to dye her eyebrows a little, and her slightly open red lips finally didn't say anything.

When the two human figures were first formed, the old turtle continued to condense and grow in the mouth of the fire wave that finally erupted, with a powerful energy that shook the world and the earth, engulfing the true and false Shen Moli and Mo Jia in the sea of fire at the same time.

The mighty waves of fire burned for more than half an hour before there was a trace of darkness, and the old turtle looked at the two people who were swallowed by the fire, and stayed in place for two or three moments, and finally left after a little hesitation.

The dark passage illuminated by the waves of fire fell into a dark and cold silence again after the old turtle slowly left. Where the fire wave burned, a strong smell of burnt permeated the surroundings, as if telling the tragic tragedy that had happened here earlier.

In the darkness of returning to calm, Mojia was suddenly awakened by the illusion. He looked up and down his body, how could there be any traces of demonic energy exhaustion?

A faint light shrouded Shen Moli's side slightly, and gradually merged into Shen Moli's body. After the glimmer of light was retracted, Shen Moli finally slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mojia.

When the old turtle was just approaching at the beginning, Shen Moli had already sacrificed the dream illusion to try to hide from the old turtle.

The old turtle demon realm is profound, and she has to use all her dream strength to reach the highest illusion realm she can control.

Under the lingering of the powerful illusion, although Shen Moli deliberately avoided the illusion to bypass the last armor, the last armor hurt the atrium, and his body was weak and weak, so he still fell into the illusion.

Shen Moli tried his best to use the illusion of the power of the dream to hide from the end armor, but he did not completely hide from the old turtle.

The breath of the two of them wafted in the air, making the old turtle suspicious from beginning to end. The monster catches the prey with its breath, although Shen Moli deliberately kept moving the position of himself and the end armor in the illusion, so that the breath spreads and prevents the old turtle from finding the traces of himself and the end armor.

However, the diffuse aura also made the phantom shadows of the two people flying far away in the illusion less intense.

The old turtle obviously caught the strangeness in the air, but under Shen Moli's illusion, he couldn't find any trace of the two, so he left in desperation.

"This place should not stay for a long time, go. Shen Moli saw that Mojia was fine, and then looked around, and after making sure that the old turtle was really far away, he turned around and said to Mojia.

It takes a long time for her dreams to wake up after each sacrifice before they can return to a state where they can use illusions again.

During this time, if they encountered the old turtle or other ferocious monsters again, Shen Moli really had no other life-saving moves to arrive.

"Wow. "The end of the armor is unwavering. As he answered, a touch of gloom flashed from his face, and under the cover of darkness, he quickly disappeared from the trace.

At the moment when he was riding Shen Moli's spiritual power, the fist hidden in his sleeve was tightened and loosened, loosened and twisted, with extremely complex fluctuating emotions, thinking a lot as he moved forward.

He hated, hated his own incompetence, first lost his mind by the influence of the spar outside the dark passage, and then when he encountered the old turtle, he was completely unable to protect Shen Moli. He was also annoyed, annoyed that he didn't know how long it would take to get out of the dark passage, and in the long journey, he was worried that he was still unable to protect Shen Mo Li's safety.

In the eyes of some people, Shen Moli is just an insignificant human race, whether he is dead or alive, and never cares about himself.

But Mojia is very clear, without Shen Moli, after the Demon Beast is destroyed by the blood covenant of life and death, there is no one in the Demon Clan who can resist the Demon Ancestor.

Even Mojia himself didn't know why he was so sure that only the Demon Beast could compete with the Demon Clan. But he was ingrained in his heart that Shen Mo Li would not be able to die.

The two of them walked in the boundless darkness without saying more. In the darkness, there was an occasional wail, and soon after, it fell silent again.

I don't know how far I went, under Shen Moli's weak faint light, seven lanes suddenly appeared in front of him. It's just that each dark passage is the same shape, no more than two feet wide, and the length and depth are bottomless, making it extremely difficult to distinguish the difference between several passages by the faint light.

Suddenly, the screams of white balls came from one of the lanes. The cry was short and rapid, but it was only a sound, and then it fell silent.

"It's it again!" Mojia said thoughtfully.

I can't remember all the things after being disturbed by the spar and becoming a mountain demon, but Mojia remembers it clearly, and when he first entered the valley, he also heard such a voice, which led him to hurry into the dark passage.

It was precisely because he was in a hurry that he didn't notice the spars on the four walls, and he was invaded by illusion.

"What happened to you before it?" asked Shen Moli.

After the mountain demon encountered the white ball before, the fierce attitude of the evil god did not seem to be nothing at all. Shen Moli couldn't be sure, why did the previous-for-tat between the two arise, and why was there such a bloody feud.

"I don't recognize it. "Mojia is unremarkable.

He looked in the direction where the voice came from, but instead stopped Shen Moli from moving forward. After pondering for a moment, he said again: "I don't know it, but I can be sure that nothing good will happen in the direction from which the voice came." It was when I heard this voice that I had strayed into illusion and become a spiritless and irascible monster. Deedman, I think we still don't touch this mold, let's take a detour?"

Mojia said sincerely, he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he still has a sister who has no blood relationship with him, but the relationship is better than blood relatives, waiting for him to return. If he can save his life, he doesn't want to fight hard.

Moreover, Mo Jia was seriously injured in his lower body, and he didn't want Shen Moli to be misled by the sound and fall into an ambush. With his current injury, Mo Jia is really worried that he will be in danger again, and he has more than enough strength to share the slightest danger for Shen Moli.

Rather than exploring into the unknown, Mojia felt that it was more straightforward to avoid the unknown.