The silent and deserted painting ridge, in the pouring rain, is like a withered branch drifting in the sea, isolated and helpless.

Almost at the same time as the rain fell, Shen Moli waved his sleeves to sacrifice his spiritual power, blocking the three of them in a semicircular light shield. Her willow eyebrows furrowed, and she looked at the filth in the sky and said, "This rain is poisonous. ”

Although her memory was suppressed and she couldn't remember it for a short time, her knowledge had increased a lot for some reason. The exertion of martial arts cultivation, and even the cognition of dangerous things, are much more than she has learned before.

Even Shen Moli himself was unaware of the wealth of knowledge he had gained due to amnesia. She can only instinctively think about it, and instinctively use it.

The filthy rain slid down the light mask, and there were bursts of corrosive sounds, constantly piercing shocking deep holes on the ground around the three of them.

"What kind of rain is this? it's even more terrifying than a boulder falling from the sky!" Shi peeked at the countless holes that had been pierced around and said in astonishment.

If it weren't for Shen Moli who foresaw this catastrophe and sacrificed his spiritual power to resist it early, I'm afraid that the three of them would have been smashed to pieces at this time. This made Shi Thief's admiration and admiration for Shen Moli even more ignited.

As the turbid rain fell, there were bursts of miserable screams from the front of the painting ridge. The shouts are mixed with a loud sound like the overturning of water waves, which makes people listen to a sense of crisis.

The earth, which had been swaying slightly, swayed violently in the loud sound of the water waves.

"Not good!" Mojia heard the sound of the suspected paintings, and raised a shield in the shape of a mountain stone alone, and walked towards the sound.

"Mojia ......" Shen Moli followed forward.

But seeing Mo Jia stop his pace, he looked at Shen Moli with his head halfway and said, "The difficulty of painting the ridge has nothing to do with the two of you. I met the contractor Pingshui, and in the face of the catastrophe, I should flee separately, and I asked the contractor not to walk with me again. ”

Although Shen Moli lost his memory, his temperament did not change much. Mo Jia and Shen Moli had experienced the danger of death earlier, so they could naturally guess that Shen Moli would go to Huhualing with him with his affection. But confronting the Demon Ancestor is a mortal situation, Shen Moli, as a Demon Beast Contractor, is related to the future of the Demon Clan, and Mojia does not want her future to stop here.

This friendship of sacrificing his life to die together can't afford it. Even if he doesn't think about Shen Moli, he needs to think about the demon clan. Once Shen Moli died, the little demonic beast would also be devoured by the blood covenant of life and death, and he would die violently in a few days. In the demon clan, the little demon beast is the only possibility to fight against the demon ancestor, even if its life is in danger at the moment, but as long as its life is still there, it is the last hope of the demon clan.

Mo Jia turned to look at the stone thief, hesitated for a few moments, and finally said, "If I have a life to live, your master's life, I will pay you back one day." Today's Hualing catastrophe, please also ask the son to treat me to protect the deed. ”

If it is the trust of life and death, Shi secretly heard the voice and said: "That's nature." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw Mojia striding away and rushing to the place where the miserable sound came.

Seeing that Mojia's figure was gradually running away, Shi Thief said eagerly: "It's not appropriate to stay for a long time in the painting ridge, let's leave quickly." ”

"If you want to leave at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go. Shen Moli raised his head and looked at the outer road of the painting ridge.

The turbidity stream rises from the air in various rivers of the Ten Thousand Ditch Ridge, and if it is hung in the air by people, the dirty clothes and dirty cloth will hang straight to the sky. The foul water surrounds the surroundings, and when you look at it, it seems that the whole field of painting can be overturned in the next moment.

The vast painted ridge, in front of the huge waves that rushed into the air, was so small that it was more like a mayfly that was not worth mentioning, as if it could be swallowed up at any time, and melted into the pool of sewage.

Shen Moli and the others were still some distance away from the waterfront of Hualing, and it could be seen that the turbidity current, which was hundreds of feet high and turbulent, could be seen very clearly.

"This is to drown the people of the painting ridge and the belt, the other party's methods are really sinister and sinister, and they come up with such a vicious way that people can't escape to annihilate the painting ridge. Shi Thief was shocked.

In the face of such a huge wave of divine power comparable to gods and Buddhas, the stone thief simply saw it, and an endless chill arose in his heart. He couldn't think of any way to avoid this catastrophe.

In the four walls of sewage mixed with the poison, there are countless shadows that cannot be seen moving, densely packed, and the shape is very different from that of people, more like countless snakes and pythons hiding in the dirty water curtain and writhing.

"I didn't expect the Demon Ancestor to send so many people to destroy the Painting Ridge!" Shi Thief said unexpectedly.

Inferred from common sense, the Drawing Ridge was only an insignificant part of the Demon Land, and the Demon Ancestor had never gone to such great lengths when he wiped out the important tribes all over the Demon Land. Shi Thief couldn't understand why the Demon Ancestor was so enthusiastic this time.

Looking at the figures hidden in the sewage that could not be seen clearly, Shen Moli's thoughts were different. She frowned deeply, the corners of her lips twitched, and she pondered, "Let's go to the Evil Venerable's place." ”

Seeing that Shen Moli had this thought, Shi Thief's face turned dark, and he hurriedly said: "The evil venerable is eager to give you to the Demon Ancestor alive, you will undoubtedly fall into the mouth of the tiger if you go now." The one who is in the world will not tell the girl the truth about what happened before your amnesia. ”

"I know that the evil venerable has chased and persecuted me, but at this time, he still cares about those grudges, which will only wipe us out with Hualing. is so reluctant to survive for a while, it is better to try to let go and fight for the future. Shen Moli said, using his spiritual power to turn the direction of the entire shield.

The ground was full of holes, and they couldn't walk, so they had to use spiritual power to pave the ground. The grasp of this kind of spiritual power needs to be absolutely perfect, and it cannot fly quickly in the air, and it is easy not to fall into the giant hole.

Mojia has already grasped it very well because of the fierce training deliberately carried out by the evil venerable in the Hell Painting Realm earlier. Shen Moli is sixteen years old, but he is also familiar with the operation, which makes Shi Thief more curious about Shen Moli.

He swept his eyes around the spiritual shield, and finally did not speak. The earlier grudge, the stone thief actually didn't care with the expulsion of his mind. But it's one thing to let go of grudges, it's another thing to see if Shen Moli can find the evil venerable to be safe.

Shi Thief wanted to stop Shen Moli from going, but more importantly, he was worried that Shen Moli would be attacked and was powerless to fight back. But he can't break it, once he breaks the veil, Shi Thief can guess that Shen Moli will not agree, and he is even more afraid that he will not be able to be an ordinary friend with Shen Moli.

The two of them borrowed the spiritual power of Shen Moli's sacrifice, but they rushed to the waterfront of Hualing with little leaning.

At this time, there were not many paintings left to accompany the evil venerable, and on the ground nearby, there were scattered paintings that had been eroded by the turbid rain, which was enough to show that the cruel massacre that had occurred here at the right time.

Shen Moli and Shi Thief were some distance away from the evil venerable and the paintings, so they heard an ancient painting on the side of the evil venerable saying: "The Demon Ancestor is really a big blood to destroy us this time. ”

"No, the figure hidden in the rain, on the surface, looks like there are many people, but it is actually the same person. The Evil Venerable analyzed in an orderly manner.

The Demon Ancestor has been doing evil in the Demon Land for some time, and he pretends to be deaf and ignorant, but he understands what the Demon Ancestor has done very well.