"I want to hear it!" "Meng Mengda suddenly cried out in the sea.

Zhi Hunt was really silent for a moment, shaking his head slightly. The monkey spirit wants to know its way home, but the secret of the shattered void is not something it can bear.

In the same way, he also has a lot of secrets that he is anxious to seek: is the Yu clan tracking down the destruction of the Bailing Cottage, what exactly is Prince Qiao going to use himself to plot, what is the origin of Fuji, or is the last thought of Zhiye on the verge of death, is it concerned about the mission of the Zhi clan, or is he thinking of his only son?

Zhi Kari stared at the long-tongued Hachipoki, trying to restrain his desire to listen. Meng Meng yelled a few words, and buried her head in despair. They know that the long-tongued Bapo wood is like drinking water to quench thirst, and will arouse endless desires in the hearts of living beings until they pay the price of their lives.

"This kind of demonic foreign object will only mess with the sword heart, what is the use?" Fuji snorted suddenly, and the long-tongued Bapo wood cracked one after another, and an invisible sword qi burst out, and the thick trunk exploded, being torn into countless debris and splashed.

"Ah, it hurts, which bastard killed me!" From the depths of the long-tongued Bapo Tree, there was a sudden and terrible howl of pain, "Let me see who you are?"

Zhi Hunt really glanced at Fuji quietly, he took the initiative to destroy the long-tongued Bapo Wood, could it be that there is some secret that he doesn't want to be known?

"I know! You're a Horcrux from outside the world, a little devil cub with a crippled brain!Haha, you're a nasty ghost when you were born, and every owner dislikes you...... The first time you killed someone, you were so scared that you vomited, and you had nightmares and cried in the middle of the night, haha-ah!" The screams of the long-tongued Ba Pomu stopped abruptly, and they were overwhelmed by the dense sword qi like a torrential rain, and the hornet's nest-shaped sword holes were dozens of feet deep underground, and the roots of the nearby forest trees were wiped out.

"What nonsense!" Fuji's lips trembled, and his face was red and white. Zhi Hunt Zhen had already urged the old man to swim away.

"Found him!" "Found him!" In the canopy shaped like a giant mushroom, a yellow devil from the West Niuzhou General's Mansion roared, and the foot pads of the demon lizard under the seat sucked the branches, and deftly jumped down, preemptively pounced on the Zhijia Zhen below.

In mid-air, the Yellow Devil's fists gathered the demonic energy of his whole body, and with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, he directly attacked and hit the top of Zhi Hunt Zhen's head, and did not wait for the colleagues who came to surround him. Dealing with this kind of wild way of demons, the captains of the General's Mansion have obvious advantages in exercises, actual combat, and cultivation, and they are nine out of ten stable in the same level of battle.

Zhi Hunt Zhen looked up at the yellow devil who was quickly pressed down in the sky, and did not hesitate to meet it with a punch, also with a hard touch and no skill. The demonic qi in his body was still rising, and the tendons, bones, blood, and flesh of the entire demonic body were filled with demonic qi transported by the white bones, and they swelled sharply to the limit.

"Bang!" The two sides touched each other's fists, the qi waves rolled, and the infinite demonic qi from the white bones was vented by Zhi Hunt Zhen. The yellow devil screamed in pain, his finger bones shattered together, his internal organs shook endlessly, and the whole person was knocked out.

Zhi Hunt Zhen suddenly jumped up, clinging to the Yellow Devil like a shadow, and the second punch was uninterrupted. Although the Yellow Devil was defeated, he barely crossed his arms to block the vital points of his head and chest. "Bang!" The demonic qi exploded, and the yellow devil's arms snapped off, and he was hit in the chest by his fist, screaming and spurting blood, and fell into the air.

Zhi Hunt Zhen's third punch came one after another, and his strength became more and more violent, and the demonic qi sent by the white bones was higher and higher, and there was no sign of exhaustion. "Bang!" the yellow devil's head was smashed by a punch, and the blood juice of the brain splattered.

"Stop him!" "Kill this damn little mouse!" "Get around the front!" the magic knights of the General's Mansion screamed wildly and gathered around.

Zhi Hunti really saw the branches and leaves swaying in all directions, and one after another demon lizards jumped on the trees, quickly approaching. "If I die, what will I do?" he touched the old man's neck and sighed softly.

The old man felt a chill in his heart when he heard this: "Uncle, you put a hundred hearts, no one here is more familiar than the old slave, you just look at me!" He twisted along the stream and turned into a treacherous mountain trail. The surrounding clouds are covered with fog, and the gloomy atmosphere is thick, and from time to time there are bursts of fierce strange winds, blowing the old man and Zhi Hunt really staggered.

"Uncle, don't talk next, it's best to hold your breath. The old man lowered his voice.

Zhi Hunt Zhen bowed slightly, the more they went up the mountain, the stronger the strange wind, the sand and rocks flew around, the grass and trees were uprooted, and the dust rolled into a churning whirlpool, so that they couldn't open their eyes.

The magic rider of Xiniuzhou is chasing closer and closer, and the foot pads of the magic lizard have thick and soft suction cups, which can firmly attach to the ground and will not fall easily. However, the demons seemed to know the strangeness of this place, and they were silent one by one, just following the Zhizhen to move in a closed circle.

A huge stone peak that suddenly rose in front of him, and the old man began to slow down and crawl lightly past the stone peak.

Zhi Hunti really saw a dozen or so monsters with stiff expressions, wandering back and forth on the peak. They have a woman-like face and a colorful leopard tail, and when they see moss growing in a crevice in the rocks, they pull it out and eat it. It didn't take long for new moss to grow in the crevices of the rocks.

On the top of the stone peak, there are two black rumbling caves on the left and right, and the wind is whistling out from the entrance of the cave, sweeping in all directions, and the smell of fishy smell is coming to the nostrils. Zhi Hunt moved with a heart, aiming at an approaching yellow devil, and an invisible sword aura stabbed out.

Huang Devil suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, and couldn't help but gasp and snort.

"Boom!" Shi Feng trembled suddenly, up and down violently, and Zhi Jia Zhen saw the sand and gravel on the peak rolling down, revealing two giant eyes that slowly opened, and his eyes were deep and evil, and he threw himself at the yellow devil who spoke.

The cave was the nostrils where it breathed, the moss was the miscellaneous hair on its body, and nine leopard tails as thick as buckets and as long as 100 feet swam slowly behind the body, coiling and intertwined, and the ground was ground into deep and shallow ravines.

The Yellow Devil's face changed drastically, and he drove the demon lizard, turned around and fled. The monster's giant eyes blinked, and a huge and incomparable demonic thought swept across the square like a landslide and tsunami.

The bitter fern cloak on Zhi Hunt Zhen's body shook spontaneously, excluding most of the demonic thoughts, and the remaining demonic thoughts rushed into the sea of knowledge, and he guarded his mind, and it was difficult to invade for a while.

"Plop plop-" The demons of the General's Mansion turned down the demon lizards one by one, as if they had lost their souls, and obediently walked towards the monsters. There were only three Xuan Demons left, struggling to resist the invasion of demonic thoughts, and retreating in a panic.

Zhikari watched as the demons climbed up to the monster's colossal bodies, their faces strangely changed to women, and their furry leopard tails poked out of their buttocks and began to pluck and eat moss. The monster let out a pleasant snort, and the demon thought swept back and forth a few times, slowly closing its giant eyes, and falling back into a deep sleep.

The old man took Zhi Hunt Zhen and quickly walked away.

Among the trees at the source of the mountain stream, Ji Du was like a silent shadow, and Sen Leng and his wicked gaze locked on Zhi Hunt Zhen from afar.