The words are very sloppy, Meng Xiang has seen Qiu Wanli's notebook used to record, and her words should have been very beautiful.

There are still two drops of blood on the paper kite, try it lightly, feel the true element residue in the blood, there is no doubt that it is indeed written by Qiu Wanli.

What kind of crisis can make Qiu Wanli write such ugly words?

"What's wrong? Brother Meng. Ah Chou was awakened and came to inquire curiously.

"Something happened to Roaring Ridge?" Snake Qing couldn't help but stiffen when she saw the words on the paper kite.

Meng Xiang was even more anxious.

The Nine Calamities of Futu were captured, and Ling Yueyue and the two kings were seriously injured.

These two pieces of information on the paper kite made Meng Xiang feel that the whole world was silent like a roar.

"Snake Qing, take care of Ugly and Rabbit, I'll go back to Roaring Ridge first, don't go anywhere, I'll come back as soon as possible!"

Burning the paper kite, Meng Xiang kicked down, and the whole person rushed straight to Dongchong Town like an arrow from the string.

The earth and rocks were lifted like waves at this foot, and all the trees that got in the way were smashed like wafer cookies.

"Brother Meng, I'll follow you..."

Ah Chou still wanted to go with Meng Xiang, but as soon as the words came out, where could he still see Meng Xiang's shadow?

"Wait here, Mr. Meng will be back soon. Seeing this, Snake Qing knew that it was not idle to be able to force his way into Roaring Ridge and hurt the two kings, and it was useless to go back by himself, so it was better to let Meng Xiang deal with it.

"But..."Ah Chou still couldn't let go, and wanted to go with Meng Xiang, but his strength was limited, how could he catch up with Meng Xiang?

...

How fast is Meng Xiang's speed? A distance of several kilometers, but in milliseconds, he rushed out of the Apocalypse Forest in an instant and came to the edge of Dongchong Town.

Behind, the towering trees in the forest are crushed and crushed.

Leaving the Apocalypse Forest, he broke away from the ban on flying and transporting all the True Yuan, Meng Xiang's eyes widened, and he kicked the ground.

With a bang, a huge pit suddenly came down from the ground, Meng Xiang soared into the sky at a speed that broke through the dynamic vision of mortals, and the shock wave roared through the sound barrier, and several wild cats and wild dogs passing by nearby were bled to death on the spot by the shock.

The distance of 37,000 kilometers is not enough for Meng Xiang?

On this day, everyone in the Eighth Continent heard an earth-shattering roar in the middle of the night.

Some curious people went out of the house to check, but found that the clouds in the sky were neatly pushed to the north and south.

Half of the clouds of the Eighth Continent were evaporated by the heat wave caused by Meng Xiang's movement too fast.

In a few seconds, Meng Xiang crossed the entire Eighth Continent, made a hard landing in a rather violent way, and landed fiercely on the top of the Roaring Ridge.

The entire Roaring Town, at the moment when Meng Xiang landed, seemed to have erupted like a twelve-magnitude earthquake, if it weren't for the solid rent structure of the orc clan, and the shock time was not long, just this one landing, I am afraid that it would cause tens of thousands of deaths and injuries.

"How's Moon?!!

Meng Xiang followed Qiu Wanli's true yuan, and rushed into the Taoist temple of Hu Mei'er in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qiu Wanli sitting at the table with a dead face, holding demon cherry blossoms, guarding the two people on the bed behind him.

And lying on the bed was Ling Yueyue and Hu Mei'er.

Meng Xiang entered the door too quickly, and half of the wall, even the wooden door, was shattered by the air waves.

Qiu Wanli, who had palpitations, was startled and hurriedly drew his knife.

When she saw that it was Meng Xiang coming, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and weakly used the knife as a crutch to support the ground to maintain a standing posture.

"Great, Meng Xiang, you're back. ”

Qiu Wanli was seriously injured.

"How are you?" Seeing this, Meng Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and helped her to the chair next to her.

At this moment, Qiu Wanli's face was like a corpse, and his eyes were even more congested due to internal injuries, and large patches of blood surfaced.

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, quick, go and save the two of them. Qiu Wanli said with a heavy breath.

"Good. Seeing that although Qiu Wanli was seriously injured, most of them were physical injuries and would not leave sequelae, the stone hanging in Meng Xiang's heart suddenly put down a third, and hurriedly went to check the condition of the second daughter on the bed.

However, when he came to the bedside, Meng Xiang's heart froze.

Demon Element!

Both Hu Mei'er and Ling Yueyue had been severely polluted by the Demon Yuan, and a large area of their bodies and skin had been dyed black by the Demon Yuan.

Moreover, Ling Yueyue's pollution was obviously ten times more serious than that of Hu Mei'er, almost eighty percent of her body had been dyed black, and her whole person looked like an orange that had rotted for too long.

"Big... God... You're back? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Ling Yueyue woke up at this time, and she opened her right eye with difficulty with the erosion of the left half of her face by the Demon Yuan.

Half of her right eye was also dyed black by the Demon Yuan.

"I didn't dream, I came back, what happened?" Meng Xiang went up and held her hand anxiously.

Feeling the warmth in her hand, convinced that it was not an illusion, Ling Yueyue's eyes moved, and tears of guilt fell.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry God... You give me... The Nine Calamities of the Floating Massacre, let me protect Roaring Ridge, I... I'm... I let it be snatched away, I'm sorry... I'm sorry!"

Ling Yueyue cried, she couldn't move and was crying like a child at the moment, tears of regret flowed in a sparse voice.

It's just because of the pollution of the magic yuan that her tears are as black as ink.

"The Nine Plagues of the Floating Slaughter are lost?" Meng Xiang was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?

"You hit me, I'm useless, I'm sorry. Ling Yueyue cried like a child.

When Meng Xiang heard this, he immediately felt a burst of anger in his heart!

The Nine Calamities of the Floating Massacre... Lost! Ling Yueyue lost the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter?

"You..."

Meng Xianggao raised his hand, like this, it looked like he was going to give Ling Yueyue a slap in the face.

Seeing this, Ling Yueyue also closed her eyes and waited for this slap to come, hoping to wash away a little of her guilt.

Futu Nine Calamities, one of the four innate treasures, this is not a spiritual weapon, an immortal weapon or a spiritual treasure, and Meng Xiang is not distressed if he loses one hundred and eighty pieces.

You must know that there are only four innate treasures in total, and Meng Xiang only has two.

Now that one has been lost, this is a big disaster, and it must be punished as a crime, even if the corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, it will not be able to make up for this mistake.

In a sense, the value of the Nine Calamities of the Floating Slaughter is more important than the entire Great Thousand Immortal Realm and the Three Thousand Great Realms combined.

How Ling Yueyue hoped that Meng Xiang's slap could slap her to death.

However.

Meng Xiang's slap did not come, but instead of a gentle palm on the polluted left side of his face.

"Don't cry, I think you did your best. Gently stroking her face, Meng Xiang's words were as soft as heaven.

Ling Yueyue opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw...

It was Meng Xiang's distressed eyes.

That's right, Meng Xiang is furious!

But Meng Xiang was not angry that Ling Yueyue had lost the Nine Calamities of the Futu, but...

Which crooked turtle grandson bastard ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, just rob my things, and beat my people like this?!

At this second, Meng Xiang felt that his bones were crispy and numb, and the temples in his forehead were even more painful.

Look at Ling Yueyue's appearance.

The pollution level of the demon element is approaching ninety, and the entire spirit body has reached the limit of collapse.

If Meng Xiang had been ten minutes late, Ling Yueyue would have been gone.

With such a serious Demon Yuan pollution, to be honest, even Meng Xiang couldn't do anything about it.

The Demon Yuan had already eroded into Ling Yueyue's mimic primordial spirit and soul core, and every inch of her spirit body was contaminated by the Demon Yuan.

Ling Yueyue, she... It's hopeless.

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Celebrate the New Year with a plus.

As of the update, it is set at 48.3, not rising but falling, unfortunately, there will be no update next week.

Next week's task is the same, reaching 60 will be booked for a week.