"Boom!"

The stone steps under his feet began to shift, and instead of appearing in the abyss of Zhikan's mouth, they were transformed into 10,000 steps that went down one step at a time!

"Whew!"

There was a faint roar of beasts!

"Ahh

Zhao Hehuan screamed, and rolled all the way down from the head of the ladder to the end of the ladder!

"Acacia!"

Mo Tian was very anxious, and he didn't even care about the ugly face on the side, jumped up, and left!

It's exquisitely made, but it's also very powerful!

Zhao Hehuan only felt that his arm touched the steps for a while, and his head for a while, and he didn't know how long he had been rolling, and he didn't know how many places he had bumped into on his body, so he finally rolled to the last step, and properly turned into a zombie and lay there.

I just wanted to stand firm, but I faintly felt a long drip of liquid dripping on my face!

Zhao Hehuan smelled that the smell didn't look like something delicious, so he wiped it with his sleeve with a little disgust, and found that it was saliva like snot!

Zhao Hehuan had some doubts in his heart, and in the direction where the saliva dripped down, he saw a mouthful of blood with his mouth wide open and spit on her greedily!

Look closely at the monster, it is extremely huge, twice as big as the lion-like beast, and its neck is two meters long, and its limbs and feet are like heavenly pillars, approaching Zhao Hehuan step by step!

"Don't ...... Don't come here! I warn you!" Unlike the first time she saw the lion, Zhao Hehuan felt that this beast was full of aggression and not cute at all, she was forced to move back a little bit, and she was about to cry.

The beast was not in a hurry to eat Zhao Hehuan, but stared at the prey in front of him with eyes the size of a lantern, grinning teeth, wagging its tail and sniffing its nose, as if it had smelled something.

"Hehuan, let's go!" Mo Tian jumped down and grabbed Zhao Hehuan with one hand, and got on the Ice Spirit Cold Sword!

When the beast saw the food in its mouth, it was about to fly away, and with a long roar of rage, it gave birth to two wings, and flew forward, intending to devour them alive!

"Ahh

Zhao Hehuan looked back and found that the beast had bitten off a piece of flesh in its mouth, and Mo Tian's right foot was dripping with blood!

Only then did Zhao Hehuan know that Mo Tian saw that the fierce beast stepped forward to bite her, so he turned around and protected her on his chest, and he actually took a bite of this strange beast for Hehuan!

"Mo Tian, Mo Tian, are you okay?" Zhao Hehuan tore off his dress with a "tear" sound, and wanted to tie Mo Tian in a panic, but Mo Tian gritted his teeth and blocked it.

"Let's go!" Mo Tian looked pained, but he couldn't waste half of his effort to heal himself, and he took Zhao Hehuan to the entrance of the cave with all his heart!

The strange beast behind him also gave wings and flew after it, chasing after him!

Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, Mo Tian let out a loud shout, only to see that the Ice Spirit Cold Sword was like having wings, protecting its master and rushing forward!

The bloody mouth came with saliva juice open its mouth, and it had already touched the other corner of Mo Tian's clothes!

Suddenly, the strange beast screamed as if it had been pulled by something, and was dragged in instead!

Zhao Hehuan turned his head and saw only the painful look in the eyes of the strange beast, and his wings were also deeply bloodstained on the walls of the surrounding caves!

The entrance to the cave snapped!", and it closed in response.

As if no one had ever seen this before.

Mo Tian neatly removed the clothes from the wound, and the exposed wound was bloody, but he just frowned and said to Zhao Hehuan: "Hehuan, where are the clothes you tore off just now?"

Zhao Hehuan saw that his heart was dripping blood, and he was about to tremble and hand over the corner of the clothes, but he heard a somewhat anxious voice behind the two of them and said: "No, the saliva of this beast is poisonous, so let the younger brother come to see it first and then apply the medicine." You must be here first, and do not act rashly any more. I'll come when I go. ”

Mo Tian nodded, endured, and said, "I'm tired." ”

Then he turned a corner and disappeared.

Zhao Hehuan lay down, tears fell, looked at Mo Tian's wound and cried and said: "It's all my fault, it's me who is too stupid to walk, and I can't walk anywhere, so you are injured like this!"

Mo Tian smiled reluctantly, touched Zhao Hehuan's head dotingly, and said in a low voice: "I don't blame you, I blame that there are too many stone steps here, change Ming'er, I have to lead you to identify it." ”

Zhao Hehuan saw that Mo Tian said so calmly, and the wound was gradually blackening, and his heart was uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only keep wiping the blood stains for Mo Tian.

"Hehuan, if you are injured once, it is worth it to be treated so attentively by you. Although Mo Tian smiled a little reluctantly, what he said was sincere.

"Oh, why, someone escaped from the bone-eater's mouth? ”

As the words fell, a young man dressed in blue and with purple hair was led by him with a sense of joke!

It's that Situ life!

When Zhao Hehuan saw that it was an ancient, he didn't expect that this Situ Ming could be here, but grabbed him and wiped his tears and said, "Little handsome guy, hurry up and save him, will his leg be wasted?"

"Scrapped?" Situ Ming's mouth opened into a big grin.

Zhao Hehuan looked at Situ Ming with wide eyes, wouldn't he really be abolished? Oh my God! Mo Tian was going to become a cripple!

There are only two kinds of people in the place where he is dying, first, the big living people who have been poisoned, and second, the living dead who have been poisoned to save them!

Situ Ming obviously also recognized Zhao Hehuan, and when he thought that he was going to take a drop of this girl's blood that day, the girl did not hesitate, so she also accepted this friendship and said with a smile: "It is impossible to abolish it." ”

Situ Ming took out a purple medicine bottle from his bosom and poured it towards Mo Tian's wound.

I saw that where the purple liquid flowed, the wound began to glow with white smoke, and after it gradually dissipated, the black carrion began to disappear, and only the bright red wound was seen.

Situ Ming took out another bottle of white medicinal powder and sprinkled it gently, and the wound began to converge!

Zhao Hehuan saw that Mo Tian's wound was saved, and gratitiously grabbed Situ Ming's hand and didn't let go, and was about to thank the deceased for saving his life with a handful of snot and tears, but was interrupted by a familiar voice!

"Let go, why are you holding his hand?"

Dressed in pink, with a brutal and willful appearance, and a sense of familiarity between his eyebrows, he was actually Yao'er who was pierced by a sword that day!

The wind swept across her face, raising her long hair, and she still looked as sassy as before.

It's just, it seems that something is missing?

"Yao'er, Yao'er, it's really you!" Zhao Hehuan happily took Yao'er's hand and looked at it several times before he was sure!

Since the day of the fight, Zhao Hehuan saw Yao'er being injured by the Xuanyu Sword and then taken away by Situ Ming, so he thought that Yao'er was afraid that it was hopeless, but he didn't expect to stand in front of her alive and decently now, and he was naturally excited.

"Let go of your hand, let me ask you, what did you mean by holding Situ Ming's hand just now? Also, what are you talking nonsense?"

Yao'er looked at Zhao Hehuan as if she didn't remember anything, her eyes were full of expressions that her husband had been taken advantage of.

Zhao Hehuan took a few steps back, and glanced at Situ Ming with a puzzled expression, could it be that this Yao'er became stupid after being hit by a sword?

"Ahem, Zhixuan, you go back first, I'm just healing this son, and this girl is just thanking me. Don't worry about it, just go back and rest. Situ Ming glanced at Zhao Hehuan, and then pushed Yao'er to the back mountain.

"Really, but I just saw her holding your hand......"

"Really...... I swear...... It's true......"

Zhao Hehuan turned his head and looked at the back of the two of them leaving with a puzzled expression, and what did the look that Situ Ming left when he left?

"Hehuan, are you going to leave your savior here like this?" Mo Tian glanced at Zhao Hehuan, who was born with few tendons, with some grievances.

It is true that this Situ Ming treated his injuries, but it is true that the two should not hold hands with each other, no wonder the lady is jealous.

Mo Tian had never seen Situ Ming, and he didn't know about the past of the two, but he only knew that Zhao Hehuan saw the handsome man of the family, and he actually put him aside, and he was jealous inexplicably.

When Zhao Hehuan heard Mo Tian's words, he felt a little reluctant in his heart, so he reached out to help Mo Tian get up.

Unexpectedly, Mo Tian took advantage of his strength to pull Zhao Hehuan over, and pulled Zhao Hehuan into his arms with a wicked smile, causing an embarrassing sound of "cough cough".

"I'm going to have something...... You guys...... Continue to ...... "The embarrassment of not wanting to stay here flashed over.

"Lady, I'm in a little pain here, don't you take a look for your husband?" Mo Tian approached Zhao Hehuan's ear with an ambiguous face, and gently removed Zhao Hehuan's fingers to the wound on his leg.

Zhao Hehuan was excited, and felt that he had fallen into this Mo Tian's trap again, so he wanted to push Mo Tian away and struggled to stand up.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the flattering shout of the big butler came from in front of the gate: "The Demon Lord of the Blood Destroying Peak has arrived!"

Zhao Hehuan thought that his ears had heard it wrong, and looked at the gate with a surprised face!

I saw a white robe, a gold silk mask, and a familiar and deep gaze!

It's the Demon Lord!

Obviously, when the Demon Lord saw Zhao Hehuan's eyes, a glimmer of light flashed, but when he saw her snuggling in Mo Tian's arms so ambiguously, it turned into a burst of coldness.

As if he hadn't seen the two, he walked past Zhao Hehuan indifferently, and the white robe brushed Zhao Hehuan's face, as if he had never passed by her world, and he was absolutely indifferent.

Zhao Hehuan looked at the figure of the Demon Monarch in the distance, and felt a little sad in his heart, Xu Yes, he was ignored, or he felt that his back was very similar to a certain person in the past.

"Hehuan, you...... What's wrong?"

Mo Tian's voice was a little uncertain, but it sounded a little sad......