In the red pine forest, with bursts of explosions, the sound of water, and the shrill howl of the wind, the originally flat ground is now full of holes.

Li Zhirong and the three of them sat on the ground back to back, exhausted, they were covered in sweat, their bodies had collapsed, and their hands couldn't help but tremble. All around, the attack of the Dementor soldiers was still strong, and they kept approaching, each of them like machines, walking at a fixed pace, according to the fixed rules, slowly approaching the three of them. Each puppet has forgotten about fear and pain and has only a target in its eyes.

"I can still fight!" Murong Jue gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but unfortunately, his physical strength could not support his fighting spirit.

Murong Jue fell to the ground again, looked at the pale-faced puppets, and said, "Okay, accept your fate." ”

He sighed, glanced at it casually, and suddenly, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and he said sadly, "Why is Elder Li up again!"

The other two also turned their heads away, equally stunned.

Li was blown up slowly, the wound stopped healing, the blood on his body slowly turned red, and there were many more black strands in his hair. Step by step, he walked towards the three of them, raising his heavy arms, which were still swirling with flames. Suddenly, Li Jian stopped, his face sank, and he let out a loud "Ah!" and spread his arms.

I saw several flames erupt from behind the body, flying into the various soldiers, burning them. As soon as the soldiers turned their heads, they were instantly attacked by flames, and the blazing heat enveloped their bodies.

Their otherwise orderly pace was disrupted, and they turned into burning fire men, rolling in pain.

The bigger the fire, the soldiers gradually slowed down, and one by one they fell.

"Father!" Li Zhirong looked at Li Jian in surprise, he couldn't stand up, he could only drag his body forward.

"Zhirong, well done!" Li Qian smiled with relief, the smile was very warm, just like back then, he stretched out his thumb, pointed at Li Zhirong, and then fell to his knees, blood flowing from his mouth.

"Father!" Li Zhirong burst into tears and crawled towards Li with difficulty, "You're finally back!"

He wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and took his father's hand, which was rough and cold.

"Are you eighteen years old, I didn't expect you to be so old......" Looking at Li Zhirong's mature face, Li hurriedly nodded, with a little apology in his eyes, "It's a pity, I didn't pay much attention to it... You and Feng'er have been..."

"No, father, you did a good job, really!" Li Zhirong hurriedly shook his head and held Li Qian's hand tightly, "Father, why are your hands still so cold, I'll help you cover the heat." As he spoke, he began to rub his hands together, trying to get back the heat that had been passing as hard as he could.

"Good boy, no need, I saw what you just did. I feel very satisfied, you have memorized everything I said!" In Li Qian's eyes, a tear was left and fell on the back of Li Zhirong's hand.

"And you still have very good friends, the rest of the way, with them with you, I can rest assured..."He looked at Murong Jue and Song Ziwei, and said to them: "Murong Jue, Song Ziwei, Zhirong will ask you to take care of it!"

"Yes, Elder Li. The two nodded solemnly and made a promise.

"Also, Zhirong, your sister she..." Li Qian lowered his head, touched Li Zhirong's head, and said slowly: "She has been sent to 'hidden' since she was a child, but I, as a father, have never given her due care, but unfortunately, I never had the opportunity to see her again..."

"No, it's not father!" Li Zhirong said hurriedly, "Sister, she loves you very much, but she is not good at expressing it, really, you go back and tell her, she will definitely understand you!" He struggled to stand up and pulled Li away.

Li hurriedly shook his head and pushed him away, and there was not much power left in his body. "Zhirong, take care of yourself, and Feng'er, so that I can rest assured when I leave. ”

The knot on Li Qian's hand changed, the temperature of his whole body rose sharply, and his pale skin gradually turned dark, glowing with dark red light from the inside out.

Suddenly, a flame seeped out of his skin and quickly wrapped around Li Qian's body, and his appearance burned.

"I don't want to be a puppet anymore, I don't want to hurt you anymore!Zhirong, you have to become stronger and revitalize the family with Feng'er!" Li Qian showed a smile, his gaze slowly empty, and slowly fell......

"Father!" Li Zhirong shouted and pounced, and Murong Jue and Song Ziwei hurriedly ran forward and stopped him.

Li Zhirong cried loudly like a child, tears flowing.

Song Ziwei and Murong Jue looked at the flame, bowed deeply, and muttered, "Don't worry, Elder Li, we will definitely take care of Zhirong!"

"Zhirong, listen to me......" Song Ziwei was about to talk to him, but Murong Jue grabbed him and said, "I believe that this time I have to rely on him to come out, I believe he will overcome it." ”

As soon as Mo Yu walked out of the dark red flames, a dark and ghostly aura came from his body.

"Is he Yu Yi, how does he feel like a different person?" Mo Chen was stunned for a moment and glanced at Zhu Ziying. At this moment, Ziying was also surprised, because the temperament of the person in front of her was not at all like before, whether it was five years ago or a few days ago, Mo Yuyi's body would more or less reveal a free and righteous spirit, and the man in front of him was extremely dark, like a devil stationed at the Ghost Gate, fierce.

"It's him, Mo Yuyi. Murrayling stood up and walked over to them, "It's just that a mysterious current entered his body just now, causing him to lose consciousness again. I tried my best to suppress the evil qi in my body, and I couldn't use too much power for the time being, otherwise, I would become like him. Murrayling turned to look at the two of them, "You may be hostile to me, but I still want to fight alongside you. ”

Zhu Ziying looked at Mo Yuyi, this face had appeared in the dream again and again, and it had been repeated for five years. Today, in the past five years, I have seen it most clearly and the most reliably relied on. However, the Mo Yu in front of him was full of murderous energy, like a cold machine, without any emotion, which was very different from the young man of the past. He looked at himself coldly, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Not long ago, he killed his brother, and he has been featured in various recent killings. In word of mouth, this man is like a heinous sinner, and he has always refused to accept this, only for some unspeakable reason.

"Second Brother Mo. Zhu Ziying turned to look at Mo Leiling, and there was more expectation in her words, "Do you have a way to bring him back?"

Mo Leiling nodded: "As long as you beat all the Xuanliu out, it's fine." ”

"That's true!" Mo Chen thought in his heart, this is exactly the same as what Mo Ting said in the dream, it seems that the dream is real, so Yu Yi is really saved!

"Okay, then let's go together!" Zhu Ziying turned her head, her eyes were instantly full of perseverance and determination, she pulled her hair back, and the vitality in her body rolled, "I swore to protect the people around me, this time, I will never back down!"

"Add me!" Behind Mo Chen, a cold female voice came, Mo Chen turned around, only to see that Mo Ting walked out slowly, holding a slender sword in her hand, "I let you run away last time, this time I won't be so lucky!"

The sound of hurried footsteps approached all around, and countless iron tools rubbed against the ground, making a heavy sound. It was clear that a large group of puppet soldiers were approaching.

Mo Chen was taken aback, "Oops, it's dangerous now." ”

"Don't worry, they won't come forward without my orders. Mo Ting sneered, "To deal with you, I alone is enough." ”

Mo Chen was about to step forward, but he didn't know if Ziying could handle it, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Sister Chen, don't worry, I can, you can go with confidence. As if understanding her concern, Zhu Ziying hurriedly said.

"Be careful. Then, Mo Chen stepped forward, and at this time, her frowning brows also eased, and the whole person was much more relaxed, "Sister, let's make a break!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Chen pulled out his sword and stabbed straight at the other party, Mo Ting was stunned for a moment, and then waved the sword to meet it, and with a "ding" sound, the two swords touched each other and held each other.

Mo Yu kept staring at Zhu Ziying, and his usually cold expression fluctuated slightly, as if something disturbed his mind.

As soon as Mo Yu raised his left hand, the flames danced in his fingertips, and suddenly turned into a fire, falling in the palm of his hand, and burning. His left hand clenched into a fist, and the flames disappeared instantly, but a flame rose around Zhu Ziying, trapping her.

Zhu Ziying did not panic, and a little cold appeared in her hands. She pushed it around, and the pale blue cold air collided with the blazing flames, and with a "bang", thick water vapor rose and the flames were extinguished.

Seeing this, Mo Yu flicked his fingers, and more than a dozen flames flew out at once.

Zhu Ziying's body was shaky and dodged one after another.

Taking advantage of the situation, Mo Yu rushed over one by one, and instantly condensed a fireball on his right hand, and threw it sideways, the blazing fireball crossed the ground, burning the fallen leaves into ashes, leaving a fire mark on the ground.

Zi Ying hurriedly laid out the Water Seal Knot and condensed a huge water barrier from behind her to resist the fireball. The moment the two met, the water shield was rapidly evaporated, shrinking, and the fireball was slowly getting smaller. When the water shield completely disappeared, Zhu Ziying's eyebrows frowned slightly, her palm stretched forward, and the cold qi in her palm continued to output, freezing it, and when she was about to touch her, the fireball was completely frozen, stopped in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, becoming fragments.

Zhu Ziying's cold sweat swept through, and then he looked at Mo Yuyi, who was no longer visible, but behind him, a scorching air flow rushed in. At that moment, she immediately turned away,

A bright sword stabbed head-on, the blade of the sword was full of flames, and the attack was fierce.

Ripples appeared under Zhu Ziying's feet, and then the figure blurred, moving much faster. She touched the ground on her toes, and then, her body slid to the side, wrapped around Mo Yu's back, and slapped his palm on his back.

"Chaotic leaf footwork? interesting!" Mo Yu raised the corners of his mouth, turned his body back, and his left elbow touched his palm, and suddenly, an impact separated the two.

Zhu Ziying's body is as ethereal and weak as a fallen leaf, and it can shoot out like a sharp arrow. Mo Yu chased after her with a sword, and fought in close quarters.

Zhu Ziying's body was soft and fast, she bypassed Mo Yuyi's chest, jumped behind her, and kicked her left shoulder with her right foot.

Mo Yu's shoulders sank, and then he turned around to grab her feet, but he was empty.

With the help of the power just now, Ziying detoured to his right side again, her eyes stayed on Mo Yuyi's face, and in an instant, a wave of emotion flowed out under the hazy moon back then, and she couldn't help but lose her mind, and her movements slowed down. As soon as Mo Yu seized this opportunity, he slapped her and pushed her away.

Zhu Ziying landed unsteadily, landed on one knee, and felt a dull pain in her chest.

"Damn, distracted at such a time!" she hurriedly stood up, closed her eyes, and her handprints moved again, and slowly, a huge pale blue circle appeared on the earth, and the waves rolled in it.

Ziying's left hand was raised, and a huge wave appeared, dozens of meters high. She opened her eyes, pointed her hand forward, and the wave immediately pounced on Mo Yuyi.

Seeing the menacing waves, Mo Yu dropped his weapon and turned around in a circle, forming a seal of fire in his hand. Then, the wind brought up by the circle surged, and the blazing flames burst out, and he swung forward, and the raging flames turned into a python and rushed towards the great wave. The water and fire were agitated, and suddenly only the sound of "hiss--" was heard, and a white mist slowly rose.

Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, Zhu Ziying changed the seal again, and in the blue circle, the waves became more turbulent. The pale blue light on the periphery brightened, and the waves in it all rose at once, blending with each other and turning into a mighty dragon, its claws flying, and the dragon groaning. With the muffled sound of the dragon's groan, a cold air crept in.

Looking at the hovering dragon, Mo Yu's eyebrows jumped, and then he immediately held his left wrist with his right hand, and the palm of his left hand opened, allowing countless dark red air currents to converge into his palm. Gradually, a flame pill appeared, the fire pill was not large, just enough to be held by one hand, but it was very bright. A few more dark red rays of light flew into it between heaven and earth, increasing the degree of blazing.

"Waves, dragon?" Mo Yu looked at the water dragon, and suddenly, the dragon's body began to freeze, as if wearing a set of armor, fully armed, and suddenly, the dragon's groan was much louder.

"Turned into an ice dragon? It's a girl who likes to play with ice, it's interesting. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.

Mo Leiling, who was on the side, was seizing the time to recover his strength, watching two different lights, one blue and one dark red, appear, and suddenly felt bad, not to mention who won and who lost in the result, even the powerful fluctuations generated by this collision could attract the large army of the Dementors, such as Kong Yan and others, the consequences were unimaginable, so at this moment, it was necessary to fight quickly. The more he thought about it, the more impatient he became, and he couldn't help but feel that the airflow in his hands was disordered.

"Damn, I have to concentrate on healing right now, otherwise, no matter how anxious it is, it's useless!"

In this bamboo forest, two hostile attributes, one ice and one fire, appeared at the same time, and both sides showed a lot of strength, no one knew what the result would be when this ice dragon and the fire pill collided.

A blue light flashed in Zhu Ziying's eyes, and the killing intent gradually rose.

"Brother Yu, let's fight it out!"