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Chapter Thirty-Seven: An Inspiration

Seeing that the oncoming boulder seemed to be extremely powerful, Mo Ran hurriedly grabbed the angry Yang Liu'er and the arrows that were tumbling violently, and flew backwards with the short sword.

At the same time, the Fu Ling Ding in his body shone out in all directions, wrapping the three of them in a protective shield.

As if that weren't enough, his blood-red silk wrapped around the protective shield that surrounded the three of them several times to form a second layer of protection.

As soon as these two layers of protection were completed, the boulder that the gluttonous beast had struggled to spit out slammed into it with a strong force, and unexpectedly, the boulder glowing with silver light was extremely fast.

If it weren't for Mo Ran's prevention in advance, he would have felt that the power of the boulder spewed out by the greedy beast this time was several times stronger than before, but I was afraid that the three of them would have been smashed into powder by this seemingly ordinary boulder at this moment.

When Mo Ran was startled in his heart, the boulder collided violently with the outermost layer of blood-colored silk, and the silver and blood-colored light shone non-stop, and there was a "poof!" crashing sound.

When all the light disappeared, there were more than a dozen criss-crossing holes on the originally complete and smooth blood-colored silk, and the whole silk was already in tatters.

However, fortunately, there was also a clear light barrier scattered by Fu Lingding, so that these powerful gravels did not hit the three of Mo Ran.

This result surprised both Mo Ran and the soft sister demon.

Mo Ran felt that the original purpose of this blood-colored silk was specifically for defense, and it was a genuine high-grade magic weapon, although it did not have the power to destroy the world like a divine weapon, nor did it have the aura like a spiritual treasure, but the texture material was also speechless.

Since I was a child, I dug up this high-grade magic weapon with the crazy old man, although I don't know its name, but I have followed myself for many years.

But Mo Ran never expected that it was just a boulder spit out by the greedy beast, and the powerful coercion could smash it into pieces, almost completely destroying it, which couldn't help but make his heart ache, and he was even more afraid of this strange creature.

And the soft girl demon was even more stunned, she had seen the attack method of this gluttonous beast spitting out stones, but she had never had such a strong coercion.

Could it be that this peach-shaped jade stone has stimulated some mysterious power in its body?

The old man thought to himself, looking at the peach-shaped jade in his hand, which he had picked from a strange tree on the edge of the cliff when he found the gluttonous beast half a year ago.

He still vividly remembered that the glutton wanted to climb to the edge of the peach-shaped jade that grew on a strange tree, and seemed to want to swallow it.

But the ravatonous beast had not yet reached its senses, and as soon as it had climbed the trunk of the tree, it staggered and fell off the cliff, and after a while, it sprang up the deep valley of the cliff, climbed the trunk again, and fell again.

Seeing that the fist-sized, hairball-like creature fell from the trunk again and again, but greedily crawled towards the jade again and again, the soft girl demon drove the magic weapon, flew into the air, and picked off the peach-shaped jade.

It's just that before she has settled on the edge of the cliff, who knows that the greedy beast's small mouth instantly swelled and swallowed towards her, and before she could react, she was swallowed by this strange creature into her belly.

Moreover, no matter how much you prick the belly of this monster in its belly, you can't leave a trace.

In the end, fortunately, he thought that the greedy beast wanted to eat the peach-shaped jade before swallowing himself whole, so he tentatively put the peach-shaped jade to his mouth, and threatened the greedy beast that if he didn't release himself, he would eat the peach-shaped jade.

Strange to say, the uncivilized glutton seemed to understand what he meant, and actually spit out himself, and followed him from then on.

The old man of the soft sister was afraid that this peach-shaped jade was poisonous, so he didn't dare to eat it, and he was reluctant to feed it to the greedy beast, so he used this to control the greedy beast, and wanted to let its ability to swallow people break out of the world in the Cold Ice Pavilion, but he didn't expect that this beast was not intelligent and often devoured its own people, so it was not reused, and it was finally sent to his own hands.

Now it seems that not only is this peach-shaped jade unusual, but it is estimated that even this stupid gluttonous beast is some kind of strange creature.

Thinking of this, the old man of the soft girl showed a hint of a sinister smile, and smiled at Mo Ran, who was holding Yang Liu'er and Ling Jian: "This little brother, the little lady advises you to hurry up and catch it, so as not to be swallowed by the greedy beast and become the food of this beast." Hey hey ......"

Mo Ran let go of the hand holding the two of them, looked at the situation in front of him, and found that the form at this moment was extremely unfavorable to him.

Ling Jian and Yang Liu'er were both angry and vomited blood and were injured, barely able to cast spells.

And look at the mirror demon who conjured up a naked willow, although he is stupid, he knows how to use this kind of tempting obscene means to interfere with himself.

Moreover, he has an ancient monster piece in his hand that can imitate other people's magic weapons, plus a soft-haired old man who can exude yin and yang at the same time and a greedy beast that will pounce at any time, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist it for long.

Mo Ran frowned, cautiously observing the surrounding terrain, but found that the slope here was too flat, and there was not even a single stone hidden in a radius of dozens of miles, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

These three demons, seeing that their cultivation is not much different from their own, but the method of cultivation is so unique and weird, after a fight, it is actually for them to gain the upper hand, and it is no longer a wise way to fight again, so we have to think of a way as soon as possible.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Mo Ran's eyes drifted away, searching around.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped on the shadow cloak on his body.

After a brief staring, a sinister smile appeared on Mo Ran's face.

I saw that he suddenly used the turquoise short sword to split the already tattered blood-colored silk in two, quickly pinched the law with his hand, manipulated the blood-colored silk that turned into two long ropes, and went straight to the Ling Arrow and Yang Liu'er beside him and entwined it.

Ling Jian and Yang Liu'er, who were not the slightest defense, were stunned, and then stared at the long silk rope that was wrapped around them, and did not react for a while.

After Ling Jian saw Mo Ran lightly pointing at the black-clothed cloak on his body and the look he used to him, he immediately understood what Mo Ran meant, and then pretended to be angry, and shouted: "You cult demon, you have been lurking around us, it turns out that you are actually the subordinate of the old bat monster of the Demon Hall of the Cold Ice Pavilion, and your methods are so despicable, I have always treated you as my own, hum!"

Ling Jian understood what Mo Ran meant, but Yang Liu'er didn't know at all, and when she saw Ling Jian scolding the shameless lewd thief as a demon, she was immediately even more annoyed, and said viciously: "This girl really regrets it, she should have made a killing move a long time ago, and stabbed you to death with a sword, a despicable and shameless lewd thief!"

Mo Ran was secretly happy in his heart, this Ling Jian understood his plan and cooperated very well, but what he didn't expect was that this delicate woman revealed her true feelings, and her actions were more real than Ling Jian, and she would help herself without knowing it.

At that moment, he quickly changed into a shameless and despicable smile, and said with a lewd smile: "You little girl, I can be sent to the city by the Bat King, when the city of dusk is broken, I will be the leader, and my status in the Cold Ice Pavilion will also rise, and I can serve the master I am already a blessing that you can't cultivate in several lifetimes, you still dare to talk to the master like this, no sense of proportion!"

"Smack!"

Mo Ran said that she slapped the delicate Yang Liu'er, just like she slapped herself.

Yang Liu'er was bound by blood-colored silk, and she already hated Mo Ran to the core, but now with this slap, she was so angry that she cried and gasped, and she almost fainted.

She is extremely beautiful in appearance, and her understanding is high, and she is loved by thousands of people in the Qiankun Hall on weekdays, not to mention beating her, even the person who hit him, and she can't find one of the five peaks in the entire Qiankun Palace.

Mo Ran was very proud in his heart.

finally avenged a palm, and also taught you a lesson for this spoiled delicate woman.

Although he was secretly happy in his heart, Mo Ran still pretended to have an angry expression on his face, and complained: "Grandma, I can suffocate my master to death these days, the rules of people in this righteous path are really cumbersome and complicated!"

As he spoke, he sealed Ling Jian and Yang Liu'er's mouths with blood-colored silk in his hand, and glanced at the soft girl demon intentionally or unintentionally.

After seeing it at this glance, Mo Ran was even more happy in his heart, this demon was really fooled.

(Ask for collection, ask for recommendation!Next chapter preview: The city soldiers are coming to the city at dusk, and Mo Ran reports to the city lord.) ）