It's hard to be a man, but it's even harder to be a god.

As a human being, she has always relied on herself in trouble. Even if she clearly knows that some things can't meet nobles, no matter how hard she tries, she never hopes for the luck of nobles to help, only do what she should do and make the effort she can.

At this moment, she was a little self-defeating. She raised her face and said weakly to the sky: "Are there any immortal colleagues passing by, who will help?" ”

If she calls someone to come, will someone come? How could it be!

In desperation, could she still say her last words to the monsters? But she couldn't control what she wanted to say, she wanted to struggle, so she said the above sentence. As she said this, she was already aiming at the concrete edges behind her.

As long as the white bone demon made a move, she would immediately slash her wrist and sprinkle Meng Po's blood. Anyway, I'm going to die, and I'm going to look ahead and look back.

The accident came one step ahead of the White Bone Demon's actions.

As soon as Meng Liangliang's words fell, three silent lightning bolts flashed on the dark sky, with a slight arc, two virtual and middle realities, like sketch lines drawn by art students, and more like scratches from some kind of animal.

In an instant, the canopy was torn. Bright sunlight poured in from the three "lightning bolts". The air flowed, and infinite life poured in with the sun.

Meng Liangliang re-sensed the existence of the breath. She immediately tried to mobilize her divine power, and the spell was completed, and a crackling purple light flashed in her palm.

According to Ling Xiao's notes, the immortal cultivator was another thunderstorm. Then, Qin Yang should be able to withstand a few thunderbolts.

A thunderbolt pinched in the palm of his hand, but in the end, it couldn't be released. It's not that Meng Liangliang is hesitant, but there is no need to make another move.

Qin Yang's body poked fixedly, as if it was frozen. A large amount of demonic power poured out from his body, soaring into the sky. Meng Liangliang blinked, and Qin Yang fell straight down, leaving only a puff of black smoke hideous. Meng Liangliang blinked again, and the black smoke condensed into the appearance of a white bone demon. Demonic power still poured out of its body.

With the passage of demonic energy, the white bone demon gradually could not maintain its form. It roared, it struggled, but it couldn't change the flow of demonic power in any way.

Everything happened so fast, just a few blinks of an eye. The white bone demon's breath disappeared, and it maintained its last posture of struggle, and after an instant, another demonic power erupted from its body, and that demonic power did not surge into the sky, but exploded into bits of light and dust and scattered in the air.

The white bone demon really turned into a pile of white bones and scattered them with a bang.

Meng Liangliang raised his head and looked at the gap in the canopy, which was the direction where the first demonic power surged. In the dazzling light, a figure appeared, and it was close in a moment.

Meng Liangliang is very familiar with this figure, especially the apron on the other party's body, which is fluttering in the wind, she is even more familiar. The eye-catching five big characters of "Chicken Soup Shop for the Soul" on it were DIY by herself.

Fox Jiusheng's face was full of unfinished business. He glanced at the dry bones on the ground, and gave no more looks. However, he didn't give Meng Liangliang a cool look. He squinted slightly, observing the light dust escaping from the air for a while. With a flip of the claw, a transparent bead that I don't know if it was crystal or glass swished into the air, and spun wildly in mid-air.

Those scattered and disorderly light dust quickly formed a wind whirlpool. The center of gravity of the vortex is the bead.

With the inhalation of a little bit of demonic power, the beads slowly turned into a shimmering turquoise.

Meng Liangliang put away the thunder in his palm and sighed at his growth. After experiencing such an experience, she didn't have a feeling of the rest of her life, and calming down like this can be regarded as a kind of psychological growth. She looked at the beads for a while, then moved her gaze to Hu Jiusheng's body, "You don't have any mana. That's ...... The Demon Realm's Star Absorbing Dafa?"

The corners of Fox Jiusheng's forehead twitched, and his emotions were completely ruined, "Those were originally my demon powers. ”

"Yours. Meng Liangliang's mind spun sharply, "You exchanged it for those, how could your demonic power be here." Your demonic power is being used to raise the White Bone Demon, endanger society, and bring disaster to the world, do you know it?"

Hu Jiusheng was very disapproving, "I got what I wanted, and they got what they wanted." The deal is done, and I don't care what they do. ”

Meng Liangliang couldn't help but say: "It's good to say that you are chic and uninhibited, or that you have no sense of social responsibility." Forget it, let's not talk about this yet. The demonic power is withdrawn, which means that your demonic power has been restored?"

"Less than 10 percent. ”

Meng Liangliang's movements froze, "Shouldn't it, there are still nine, ten, eleven or twelve demon raising arrays." If I'm not mistaken, this white bone demon died almost a hundred years ago. You made an exchange with someone 900 years ago. In the middle seven or eight hundred years, it is likely that some monsters have been raised. There is also a possibility that they went to do something even more terrible. ”

Meng Liang was stunned, and all kinds of clues pointed to the fact that this white bone demon was the benefactor that the apricot tree demon was looking for. What about the light dust turned by this second demonic power......

"These are the demonic powers of the Apricot Tree Demon, right?"

Perhaps it was because of the demonic power of the Apricot Tree Demon that it accidentally caused the schizophrenia of the White Bone Demon, so that it did not completely take shape in the end.

Her words were too long, and Hu Jiusheng chose to listen to only the last sentence, and only responded to the last sentence, "There is indeed the breath of grass and trees." ”

The beads absorbed the light dust turned by the demonic power and slowly fell back into the claws of the fox Jiusheng.

Meng Liangliang looked at the beads and said curiously: "It can be refined." ”

Hu Jiusheng didn't answer, he walked over and stretched out his paw to Meng Liangliang, "Give me the car key." ”

The light flowing in the sky happened to shine on Fox Jiusheng's body, and his claws turned back into slender fingers with distinct bones in the light, and there seemed to be a halo on his skin.

In the face of such a good-looking hand, Meng Liangliang's mental activity is like this: it usually looks like a hand, but in fact, the essence is still a claw. It's not a fluffy fox claw, but a monster claw that is not green, blue, silver, oozing blood, with long sharp nails and hideous green tendons. There are also a few fox furs floating on it, showing its identity as a fox claw.

Such paws cook every day, and she still eats every day......

Hiss - or just quit eating completely in the future. Anyway, it's the same whether she eats or not, and occasionally eating the wrong food is not beneficial to her cultivation.

Meals are not mandatory, and if you have the conditions to choose not to eat, that is not called hypocrisy. Rice is not a must, overcome a certain sense of weirdness and continue to eat, that is not called hypocrisy, that is called embarrassing oneself and spoiling food.

Meng Liangliang handed over the key to the scooter to Hu Jiusheng, "Thank you." Thanks to you for saving me. ”

Meng Liangliang didn't think that Hu Jiusheng's appearance was because of her words. Even if he did, he couldn't have arrived in an instant. What she thought might be that she didn't return overnight, and Hu Jiusheng was not at ease, so he came out to look for her.

Soon, Meng Liangliang was slapped in the face by his own thoughts.

"You are my master. If something happens to you, I will be implicated as well. ”

"So, just now I vomited blood, and you sensed it. Today's Meng Liangliang is no longer the original Meng Liangliang, her face has thickened in all directions. Not to mention her mental activities, others don't know, even if they do, she won't blush.

Fox Jiusheng took the key, turned around and jumped, and left through the rift.

Meng Liangliang shouted, "Do you know where to stop?"

The only thing that answered her was the wind pouring in from the crack.

Meng Liangliang looked at the white bones on the ground, and the demon who could exchange money was gone. Anyway, there is a ghost who makes her friendly with her colleagues.

......

No, what the hell!