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The little boy chased the heavenly dragon and ran desperately, but he was still left behind by the dragon.

Xiaozai stopped, panting desperately, not knowing whether it was regret or pain, he shouldn't have left Zijian like that, he shouldn't have just turned around and escaped.

It is a brave little tiger, the king of the mountain, and there should be no fear and retreat.

If there is another time, it absolutely, definitely not half a step back.

In that unspeakable shame, he even wanted to turn around and go back, and fight to the death with the black tiger again.

People always grow out of failure, and so do youkai.

Suddenly, the boy smelled something unfamiliar, and he went berserk and roared into the woods.

A man in black turned out from behind the tree, a dead soldier sent by Ji Xun.

"You bastards, you dare to come! you dare to come!" if the boy could speak, he would have yelled.

But at this point it just pounced, desperately trying to get its own way.

If someone in black communicates with him now, he will definitely feel that he is very innocent, and he didn't provoke this tiger, why did this tiger eat gunpowder and be so fierce?

But this is just right, to avoid his trouble, he shook the long sword in his hand, and pounced on it.

The black-clothed dead men are monks who have undergone strict training, and the long swords in their hands are flying swords themselves, but they should not be used as flying swords.

It's just that Ji Xun's request is to capture the boy alive, and the black-clothed dead man doesn't dare to kill him, and one person and one tiger are entangled.

The little boy was furious, and the black-clothed dead man was cautious, and he fought for a while.

The battle here soon attracted the rangers in the mountains, and when they saw the heavenly dragon, they had already begun to rush to this side.

I don't know when a thick fog rose in the mountains, and as soon as the little boy's heart moved, his eyes began to drift left and right.

In the blind spot behind the black-clothed deadman, the white fox stood beside a tree, and a thick fog drifted by, enveloping the black-clothed deadman's sight, and then the white fox jumped up and bit the black-clothed dead.

If it was an ordinary monk, in this situation of obstructed vision, he might be in a hurry, but unfortunately these black-clothed dead soldiers are specially trained and are comfortable in all kinds of combat environments.

At this moment, on the treetops, a green arrow shot fast, and the black-clothed dead man heard the wind, and he was already rolling and rolling away.

Xiaoqing missed the first blow, turned over and bounced, and also joined the battle group.

The little boy entered the intermission on the side, it lay on the ground, licking its wounds, they fought each other many times, although the white fox and the green snake were not as strong as the little boy, but it was no problem to entangle the dead man in black.

As long as the boy recovers his strength, he can take down the man in black.

Or...... There are other helpers as well.

The boy saw a yellow shadow appear on the edge of the fog, and the sound of a frantic puppy barking.

Thin legs are coming!

The four demon kings died in battle, if they can really develop like this, this is also a good story.

Former enemies, for the same goal, stand together and fight together.

It's just that Slender Legs didn't know what was wrong with the road, it walked lightly from the edge of the woods like a ghost, and went straight through the battlefield of the black-clothed dead man, the white fox, and the green snake, completely ignoring the flickering sword light, and just drifted towards the forest on the other side.

And the two little dogs, Dashan Xiaoshan, barked wildly behind, anxious and flustered, but they didn't dare to step forward.

"Roar!" the little boy yelled at the mountain and the little mountain, as if to ask them to help, the strength of these two little guys should not be underestimated, especially in the mountains and forests, but now they only care about their own mother, where do they care about the little boy, chirping and screaming, chasing the thin legs.

All right...... It's still just the three of us.

Xiao Zai saw an opportunity, and suddenly pounced, and threw the black-clothed dead man to the ground, while Xiaoqing was a stronger opportunist, and a mouthful of venom was injected into the left foot of the black-clothed dead man, and the black-clothed dead man swung his sword to force the little boy back, but he was already poisoned, and he insisted on only three moves and five styles, and was bitten off by the little boy's neck.

"Roar!" the boy crouched on top of the black-clad dead man and let out a deafening roar at the sky, declaring his anger and displeasure.

The white fox scratched him impatiently, waiting for his black eyes to look at him, as if waiting for him to explain.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" Xiao Zai explained, and three of the four demon kings in the Bird and Mouse Mountain immediately rushed to the ground and went straight to Xiayan Village.

Xiaozi doesn't understand the Dragon Book, but the White Fox and Xiaoqing can't understand it anymore, the Dragon Book is the most powerful means to save lives, and Zijian's life is worrying!

Xiaozai's running speed was the fastest, and the white fox and Xiaoqing both hitchhiked and ran for dozens of miles, when they saw the pillar riding on the snow.

These two people are considered to be the inherent members of Zi Baifeng's search team, and they joined the search when Zi Baifeng was captured by the knife idiot.

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing the three little demons, the pillar hurriedly dragged the snow.

Although the little boy didn't like the pillar, he didn't care about hypocrisy at this time, so he rushed up to pounce on the pillar, and hurriedly roared.

It's a pity that there is a language barrier between the two, so the little boy yelled at the pillar and drooled, but the pillar was still at a loss.

Xiaoqing, who is still good at reading, has a way, so he took his tail and rolled a branch and wrote roughly on the ground.

In fact, even if the pillar knew what was going on, he couldn't change anything, but he didn't know what was going on, but he was unwilling.

After reading it, Zijian told Zijian what happened again, one person and four demons, all frowning.

The three monsters are not in a hurry to go back, and it is useless to go back now, but it is better to help find Zi Baifeng.

"Have you seen Thin Legs?" asked the pillar, if there were Thin Legs, it would be much easier to find Zi Baifeng, and the Thin Legs' sense of smell was unparalleled in the world.

On weekdays, the thin legs always dangle in front of him, sometimes they suddenly disappear, but they turn their faces and reappear, and occasionally make the pillar have a feeling of "ghosting". But now there is a real need for thin legs, and thin legs are gone.

"Roar!" The little boy hurriedly said that he had seen it, but the strange performance of the thin legs also made them very entangled.

After listening to Xiaozai's words, the pillar was entangled again, now is he going to find thin legs, or go directly to Zi Baifeng?

But if you don't go to find the thin legs - the pillar and the snow have gone to Mengcheng to explore a circle, although the snow is a donkey, the sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of humans, it is in the place where Zibaifeng disappeared, it did not smell the breath of Zibaifeng, but found the smell of another person, this way to find, ran here, but broke again.

Now it seems that the smell of this other person may have been confused with the person who attacked the little boy.

In the end, it depends on the sense of smell of thin legs.

So one person and four demons split up to find the thin legs.

......

Zi Baifeng woke up.

It was dark all around, but there was no dampness, and when I reached out and touched it, there seemed to be a faint heat on the four walls.

Zibai couldn't help but recall what happened when he was taken away by the knife idiot.

Where am I? Why am I here?

Zi Baifeng couldn't recall it for a while, when he stepped on a puddle and was bitten by a poisonous snake that suddenly appeared in the water, his short-term memory had not had time to form a long-term memory, and it had already disappeared.

Am I not crossing over, but filming a hangover?, Zi Baifeng asked himself.

Once his brain was fully operational, he immediately realized that he was in a very bad situation.

If you are caught, then the family ...... How's it going?

Stretching out his finger, intending to press it on the porcelain piece in the center of his eyebrows, at that moment, a voice rang out.

"You're finally awake. ”

The sound came from a seemingly smooth stone wall in front of him, and Zi Baifeng stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and pressed it against the stone wall—and then retracted it like lightning, and shook his finger away, shaking the burning sensation away.

It looks like a stone wall, but the moment you touch it, it feels like a rubber wall with flames, so that Zi Baifeng's fingers are almost cooked.

"Who are you, where are you?" Zi Baifeng asked, he felt that he was asking a stupid question, does it need to be said? The thing in front of him, which looked like a stone wall, was actually similar to the kind of interrogation room in his previous life, a hood that could be seen from the outside, but the inside could not see the outside.

At best, this was a little more advanced, and Zi Baifeng found that his eyes couldn't feel the aura behind the hood.

This is a bit like electromagnetic shielding, the cover itself is full of aura, and the aura behind it is naturally not felt.

"Bang!", a light lit up, Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, the dazzling light beating, it was an incandescent flame, leaving a trail of afterimages on Zi Baifeng's retina.

It's boring, and it's getting more and more like the interrogation you saw on TV in your previous life.

Zi Baifeng squinted his eyes, sat down, reached out and touched his ankle, on the ankle, the two tooth marks were particularly clear, looking at the tooth marks, Zi Baifeng gradually searched for that trace of broken memory.

Snake......

The water suddenly turned into a snake......

Water snake......

"You're the one who manipulated the snake?" Zi Baifeng asked.

"That's right, I'm the one who manipulated the snake, and I'm the one who's going to kill you. The voice sounded faintly, very powerful, "You have been poisoned by my true water, not only will the spiritual qi exercise not work, but the spiritual power in your body will also be dissolved by the real water, until you completely become an ordinary person." The poison of the true water has another effect, you will become weaker and weaker, more and more sleepy, until you fall asleep and never wake up again. ”

The voice paused, as if to give Zi Baifeng a little time, let Zi Baifeng try to run his own exercises, and test whether his spiritual power was already dissolving.

Only Zi Baifeng himself knows the Dao, he has never practiced any exercises at all, everything is the magic trick of raising demons by himself. 20023075.html

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