"Evil obstacles, don't think about running !!" Yuan Honglie saw that Ah Lang did not fight to the death, but tried his best to cast the final chapter of the ghost shadow transformation, and then a flash of shadow grabbed Ah Lang.

With the familiar fluctuations of spiritual power in time and space, Ah Lang, along with the three demon guards and Yuan Shashan's figure, instantly became illusory. At the moment when Yuan Honglie's claws attacked Ah Lang's face, Ah Lang finally disappeared.

The little centipede and the little white pig felt inexplicably dizzy, and the burning spirit source tree in their bodies was once again strongly suspended.

I don't know how long it took, the little centipede woke up first, and the little white pig woke up closely. The little white pig shook the pig's head vigorously, and finally stabilized his body after a stagger.

The dragon head little centipede glanced at the little white pig, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the fat right pig leg of the little white pig, "White King, I've been through so much, don't leave your back hand any longer, cut off your right leg, I know the talent of the Heaven Swallowing Pig Demon Clan's severed limb regeneration, and only you can help the little Yama recover his hands." This king knows that cutting off your right leg will damage your cultivation, but now the little Yama king is the last hope for you and me to save our lives. Don't worry, if you can return to the Demon Domain, this king will definitely double the compensation to you. ”

"Who wants you to compensate, the little king of Yama has saved your and my lives several times, and you don't need to say that this king also knows which is more important." The little white pig squinted at the little centipede, and then gritted the pig's teeth. Just heard a snap, the little white pig was sweating profusely, and a jade-colored right pig leg fell from the little white pig, and the little white pig fell directly to the ground, "Touch the dragon and reptiles, the rest is up to you, this king must sleep for a while, may the sky have eyes." His grandfather's! What kind of secret realm is coming, how good it is to stay in the demon domain honestly..."The little white pig closed his eyes weakly, and his whole body was wrapped with jade-colored spiritual power, as if he had passively entered a state of healing.

"Alas, I hope..."The little centipede sighed when he saw that the little white pig was powerless and fell into a deep sleep, and then twisted his body and stepped forward to clamp the right leg of the little white pig. Without a trace of delay, the little centipede quickly divided the little white pig's leg into three parts, one was stuffed into the mouth of Ah Lang, who fell unconscious, and the other two were placed on Ah Lang's left and right hands.

As the jade-colored liquid of the little white pig's leg flowed to the wounds on Ah Lang's hands, Ah Lang's hands were visibly restored to their original state. As his hands recovered, Ah Lang's pale face became rosy again. Just as the little centipede was about to help Ah Lang chew the pork leg in his mouth, a rattling sound came, and he saw Ah Lang's mouth instinctively open and close, and he swallowed the pork leg meat in his mouth in a few clicks.

"It's really a foodie..."Seeing Ah Lang's reaction, the little centipede of the dragon head pouted.

"Hmm... Delicious... Delicious... I'm going to eat it again..."Ah Lang muttered a few words dreamily. After a few breaths, Ah Lang finally opened his weak eyes.

Seeing the head of the little centipede that came into view, Ah Lang sat up and subconsciously looked at the hands that had been hit hard. Seeing that his hands were back to normal, Ah Lang scratched his head, "What's the matter?" Was it a dream? ”

"What a fart! If it weren't for the White King cutting off his right leg, God knows if you would have woken up! ”

"Huh? It turned out not to be a dream? Hey, what's going on, why is it coming again? Ah Lang saw the blood-colored rift in the barrier wall above his head and scratched his head again.

"Lord, my subordinates suggest that we don't look for a place to hide, let's fight hard, we can't hide from the first day of the first month, and we can only survive if we leave this netherworld forest. Stay in the Netherworld Forest, you and I will be tortured and killed by Yuan Honglie sooner or later! ”

"You mean to break through this barrier?" Seeing the little centipede staring thoughtfully at the crack in the wall of the enchantment, Ah Lang guessed the suggestion of the little centipede.

"Yes, Lord, according to your subordinates, this barrier wall is set up by the Ghost King of All Worlds after all, and with your fate entanglement with him, he will not hurt your life. My subordinates have heard of this space-time barrier wall in the demon domain, according to what our ancestors said, as long as you avoid the space-time vortex when crossing the barrier wall, you will generally not worry about your life, and at most space-time disorder will occur. ”

"What does it mean to be disordered in space? Isn't it scary? ”

"It's scary to say it's scary, it's scary to say it's not scary. If we encounter the disorder of time and space, we may enter the future after stepping out of the barrier wall, or we may go back to the past, but it is better to wait here for death anyway. ”

"Alas... It seems that this is the only way to go... So what about the few of you? I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the time and space vortex with you. ”

"Lord, you have a treasure on you, but you have never known how to use it, don't look at it, this is it!" The little centipede of the dragon head raised his finger directly to the storage bag on Ah Lang's waist.

"Storage bags?"

"Yes, Lord, if your subordinates guessed correctly, your storage bag should be a god-level spirit treasure, and it was set up by the old Hades predecessors to make a blinding appearance. Open the bag and put a few of us in! The little centipede frowned, as if it were a gamble, "Once you get us in, you must immediately cross the barrier wall within an hour, or we will die in the bag." ”

"Huh? You're gambling with your life! ”

"Hurry up and open the bag, it's too late to grind, Yuan Honglie has already rushed over!" The little centipede with its head upright and turned its head to look at the forest behind it.

Ah Lang looked at the forest behind the dragon head little centipede, only to feel an abnormal wave of familiar spiritual power rushing from the depths of the forest.

"Bet on it, it's a big deal to die with you!" Ah Lang gritted his teeth and quickly stuffed the dragon head little centipede, the little white pig whose life and death are unknown, the six-eared monkey demon and Yuan Shashan into the storage bag, and then cast the ghost shadow transformation finale again.