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I saw that Xiao Bazhou's body was green and prosperous, tightly wrapping its whole body, making it like a giant shield.

After resisting the palm of the Great Demon King, Xiao Hachi stood in place, like the stone of Mount Tai, blowing in the wind and rain, standing still.

At this time, Xiao Ba stretched out his head, and still had the strength to wink mischievously at Chen Mo and Mu Lingwei.

Chen Mo was like the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and his back was already wet. Seeing that Hachi was still selling cuteness, he couldn't help but stare at the past viciously, you little bastard, when is it, do you still have any energy left?

Such a powerful defensive move, why didn't you show it before?

Xiao Ba was suddenly wronged, this trick of bloodline inheritance mystical technique, "Xuanwu Guardian", was just inspired and comprehended.

The Great Demon King looked intently and saw a thick cyan shield around the turtle shell, like water and stone, rigid and soft, and the defense was extraordinary. He thought to himself that with that move, even if it was an innate beginner, he could slap it to death with one palm.

What's more, a messy turtle? What kind of thing is this? It can spray water arrows, and it can protect?

Hachi turned his head to stare at the big demon king, and his cute turtle eyes were full of mockery. Xuanwu Divine Beast, that's not called for nothing, the kid remembered it for my brother, my brother is called Wang Ba, a domineering and leaky tyrant.

For a time, Xiaoba's aura was prosperous.

Mu Lingwei also looked at this turtle in surprise, her eyes flashed, in her impression, this turtle was more active in addition to eating and running away. The turtle, which would only hide behind others at a critical moment, was able to take the initiative to block the front this time.

It's really impressive.

"Little eight, like one. "Chen Mo is in front of outsiders, of course, he has to give himself face as a war pet. Thumbs up. In my heart, I was secretly thinking, the divine beast deserved to be a divine beast. This product relied on selling cute treasures, and it reached the level of a sixth-order demon beast by eating and drinking. It's as powerful as that. If it was enough to let go of the belly to eat and drink, maybe it would already be a ninth-order demon beast by now, and after the real illusion, the big demon king would not be able to fall behind.

"What a little eight, it is a king eight, in front of this king, it is a dead word. ”

The Great Demon King was despised by a turtle and became angry. Suddenly, the wind surged, and the demonic energy condensed. Dozens of magic blades were conjured, vicious and powerful, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, shooting towards the two of them and a turtle.

Xiao Ba, who was still as big as a grinding disc just now, screamed, his body shook, and he turned into a real body several zhang long, blocking in front of Chen Mo and Mu Lingwei. A series of magic blades. The bell struck its Xuanwu guard.

The cyan shield stirred up ripples and ripples, and under the effect of combining rigidity and softness, those magic blades could not penetrate it.

But it's clear. Xiao Hachi's defense is also very difficult, and there is already a layer of bloodshot in his cute big eyes.

Stick it on the belly of Kobachi's white color. Chen Mo suddenly felt extra safe, but he also felt sorry for him being beaten. Although Hachi is a divine beast. But after all, it's still too young, born to the present. It's been less than a year.

"Spit and spit out~" Hachi's eyes burst out, and he stretched out his tongue and grimaced at the big demon king, as if he was laughing at the demon king's inadequacy.

"Damn, damn bastard, go and die. The Great Demon King was ridiculed, roared angrily, and then increased the black mist, the black mist-shrouded demonic qi, like lacquer and ink, converged into a huge ball, and then thousands of cyclone blades shot towards the turtle shell.

The hideous face was already annoyed, and he secretly decided to pierce the turtle shell.

Even a turtle can't be leveled, and what face will he call himself the Great Demon King in the future.

Taking advantage of this precious time, Chen Mo hurriedly urged the Great Bright Xuan Qi to squeeze the little shoots in the Sea of Consciousness, and the little shoots in the Sea of Consciousness, who had healed the Netherworld Lotus before, had squeezed too much and had fallen asleep.

No matter how the bright Xuan Qi stimulates the little green liquor, it is unmoved.

Chen Mo knew that if he wanted to see the light of day again, he could only defeat the Great Demon King, rely on Xiaoba, and at most defend for a while.

Time was passing little by little, and Chen Mo tried his best to stimulate the little shoots of the sea of consciousness, but the little shoots seemed to be indulged and did not react at all.

"Damn. Chen Mo's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his extremely impatient heart seemed to be uncomfortable being bitten by thousands of ants.

At this moment, it is impossible to squeeze out the little green liquor anymore.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and smiled weakly at Mu Lingwei, a drop of round sweat falling to the ground with a clattering sound down his cheek.

"Chen Mo. Mu Lingwei glanced at Chen Mo, and a smile of concern appeared on her pale face.

When two people came to the dead city, it was originally smooth sailing, and they could get the medicinal materials of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill and retreat, but they were so depressed if they wanted to eradicate the root of the dead city. Thinking of this, Mu Lingwei felt guilty in her heart.

"Knock knock!"

The sound on the turtle's shell was as faint as a whisper, but now it was like a drum.

Xiaohachi's growth has been less than a year, and it is already surprising that he can resist such an attack from the innate peak.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Great Demon King's various mystical techniques, Xiao Hachi gradually lost his support, and the cyan shield was gone, and he moved back stiffly, moving a gully of several feet on the ground.

Chen Mo knew that Xiaoba was gradually exceeding the limit, and he was also relying on his firm will to persist.

Xiao Ba, the descendant of the divine beast, I, Chen Mo, the descendant of the divine race, how can I give up.

Don't be frivolous, vain youth, don't fight, vain youth!

Meditating cross-legged again, adjusting his breathing, he knew that every second of hesitation would increase the pain of Hachi's injury.

"Black Blade Slash!"

A huge black cyclone condensed into a huge blade in the cave, and the Demon King jumped in the air, heading towards Xiao Hachi's turtle shell, like a force splitting Huashan, and slashed straight at it.

"When~"

Under a heavy blow, Chen Mo heard a 'whoosh~' sound from the shell of the little eight turtles, and then it was like a door, boom, and fell in front of him.

Hachi flipped to the ground, quickly returned to the original size of the grinding disc, and shrunk all his limbs and head into the turtle shell, like a stone, and fell silent.

Chen Mo's heart twitched. The liver and gallbladder are shattered, and it is generally uncomfortable.

"Little Eight" Chen Mo bit his lip, and a smell of blood spread. Even if he dies, he will avenge Hachi.

"Hahaha. Death to those who stand in my way. The Great Demon King saw that the turtle had fallen to the ground and remained motionless, and a wave of happiness welled up in his heart.

Enduring the pain, Chen Mo closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on urging the little shoots.

Mu Lingwei saw that Xiao Ba was motionless after he overturned, her delicate face was pale, and her face was pale.

Inside the molten cavern, the firelight stained the air with blood, roaring and echoing. It's terrible.

"All die!" After the turtle fell to the ground, the two seriously injured patients were exposed to the eyes of the Great Demon King, and in a breath, they turned into a light and shadow, and hit Chen Mo directly.

Mu Lingwei stared at the Great Demon King, used his skills, and jumped up. A layer of cyan Xuanqi shield lingered in front of him, and the Ten Thousand Spirit Whip was rapidly born on Hao's wrist. Swing towards the Great Demon King.

Relying only on Chen Mo's treatment of the Great Bright Xuan Qi just now, Mu Lingwei once again rose to the challenge.

Just now, Mu Lingwei didn't expect that the Demon King would have a Netherworld Qi invasion just now, and this time it triggered the Wood Xuan Qi to form a cyan protective qi cover on the periphery of his body. Resisting the re-invasion of the Netherworld.

"Boom~"

From time to time, there was a muffled sound of two violent air currents colliding in the air, and Chen Mo looked at Mu Lingwei worriedly, and retreated. Her lips were already white, and she turned around in the air. The cyan Xuan Qi brewed in his palm, and once again struck directly towards the Great Demon King.

Never give up!

There was a roar in the molten cavern. Strange and strange scenes, mottled and detached. Chen Mo closed his eyes tightly, still unmoved, as his breathing and breathing adjusted, his heartbeat gradually stabilized, and he began to slowly gather the Great Light Xuan Qi to wake up the sleeping Light Divine Tree.

In the ethereal sea of consciousness, it was huge and pitch black. Chen Mo felt like his soul was out of his body, he was wandering in the sea of consciousness, he couldn't see his five fingers, only the tender green sapling in front of him, in the pitch-black darkness, faintly emitting a trace of green light, slightly dim, the branches and leaves were weakly lowered their heads, extremely weak.

"Green leaves, green leaves. ”

Chen Mo bent down and gently caressed the small sapling with his palm. The little twig hung its head and shook weakly.

Chen Mo also knew that using the green leaves again would hurt the roots, but now, there was really no choice but to give it a go.

Xiaoba is already desperate, and Shizun is also risking his life to delay time.

"Green leaves, green leaves. Chen Mo was extremely patient.

Still unmoved.

"Black Blade Slash. ”

In the mad roar of the Great Demon King, a powerful black air flowed rapidly, forming the appearance of a huge blade, with a fierce energy, cutting through the void, and swinging like a force splitting Huashan.

Just now, this move defeated Xiao Ba's Xuanwu Guardian, and now he is repeating his old technique towards Mu Lingwei.

"Break it for me~" The corner of the Great Demon King's mouth squeezed out a grim smile.

Confrontation with more than a dozen moves, Mu Lingwei also exceeded her limit, and was caught by the big demon king with a flaw, and a black sword slash came out, and Mu Lingwei had no time to dodge.

Rumble, a thunderclap exploded.

Chen Mo did not move like a mountain, and when he moved, he was thundered, and his body image turned into a bolt of lightning, and he went straight to the Great Demon King, which was the thunder flash in the three types of thunder. At this moment of urgency, Thunderbolt was used to the extreme by his urging, vaguely as if it was incarnated as a barbaric period, the thunder that destroyed the world and the earth, and the furnace was pure, no, it had reached the peak level.

The Great Demon King glanced at it, and when he saw that this young man still had the courage to take the initiative to attack, he secretly admired it. It's just that with his cultivation level, no matter how subtle the mystical skills are?

The innate peak beating the fifth order of the spirit master is easier than crushing an ant.

With a "snap", a crisp sound of Chen Mo hitting the demon king spread throughout the entire molten cave, and the latter was only repelled by the volley a few feet, still standing proudly in mid-air.

"Stinky boy, you have sabotaged the king's plan several times, and today is your death date. ”

The Great Demon King sneered, grabbed Chen Mo's feet, and threw himself hard against the rock.

Bang~ The rock was smashed to pieces, and Chen Mo landed after two bounces, struggling and unable to get up.

"Chen Mo!"

Mu Lingwei looked at Chen Mo, and a distressing sadness surged in her heart, and two tears slipped from her eyelids.

For Chen Mo, the Great Demon King also had some lingering feelings about him, I don't know what kind of Xuan Gong he is cultivating? It actually has a great restraint effect on demonic energy, and in itself, the recovery power is amazing to a terrifying degree, it is simply Xiao Qiang who has never been able to die.

"Boy, do you know how powerful this king is?" the Great Demon King laughed wildly, and the Netherworld Demon Qi swelled, and on the dry palm, a demonic qi shrouded his fingertips, and slowly formed a handprint.

Huge sadness and anger instantly surged in Mu Lingwei's heart, struggling to get up to save her, but because of her injuries, she fell to the ground again, her distressed liver and intestines were broken, and tears flowed.

I thought of the scene of the first meeting, the scene where he carried water to water the spiritual field, and the scene where he came to please himself with a smile on his face. Scene after scene, clearly floating in front of her eyes.

In this life, apart from Shizun, he is the closest person to him. Shizun is dead, is it possible that even such a good disciple has to leave her? Tears wet her cheeks.

Xiaoba screamed angrily, like a dragon roaring, like a tiger roaring~ But it couldn't even turn over, and in the blood-red turtle eyes, drops of tears fell.

When his life was hanging by a thread, Chen Mo's heart was like water, unmoved, but he saw a strange scene in his mind......

...... (To be continued......)