The clouds fluttered leisurely, and a slightly chilly breeze blew, and the sound of the wind was like nothing, blowing the emerald green leaves, sometimes rattling, like the wind walking and stopping in the betel grove. The turquoise leaves fell to one side as if enchanted, stretching straight out of the leaves, buzzing and trembling the tips of the leaves.

The grass shook between the bushes, a black bear head stretched out from the grass, a small red grass was inserted in the huge bear ears, black eyes rolled out of the dense forest a few times, straightened up, the bear's mouth pushed upward, and an old face with a thin pointed mouth was revealed. Sniffing around, he reached out and pulled a black wooden stick out of the grass.

The wooden stick separates into large branches, and in the space of the branches is a thin white filament net, which drips with viscous liquid. A black humanoid body, lying on a dense web of mucus with its limbs stretched out. Strangely, the black body has no head.

The old man of the black bear snorted, lifted the big branches, and staggered along the edge of the dense forest like a rabbit, jumping and looking. "Hey, eat meat".

The mountains are painted with brilliant colors, the sound of betel leaves, the faint fragrance of flowers accompanied by the cool wind, blowing the black hair of the old man of the black bear, the branches of the trees are shaking, and the yellow hair is fluttering in the wind under the branches. The head of the black body on the branch actually passed through the slime web and drooped under the branch.

The mountain spring that is flowing with ding ding dong is playing the crisp and melodious strings. It was like a wind chime tinkling in the wind. The crystal clear spring water is covered by a large tree, and dozens of huge vine branches long penetrate into the water. The water that flowed under the trees was exceptionally cool, shimmering with a faint red glow, and the scaly waves were blocked by invisible objects, and a faint splash spread over a high slope.

The old man of the black bear stretched out his black head from the tall grass, and looked around vigilantly. Pulling the big black wooden branches, the water walked to the high slope. "Hey, eat meat".

Ding-woo. A withered toe sticks out of the gray stream, and then a splash of water rises and the shadow of the transparent water rises, reflecting a red halo in the swaying sunset. The water splashed, and the old man in the black feather coat appeared in the water, and his two black eyes stared at the black wooden branch behind the old man with a black bear. "Hehehe, eat all the fine meat".

The old man of the black bear slammed the black wooden branch into the water and slapped the black ass between the wooden branches. "Hey, hey, eat meat".

The old man in the feather coat stretched out his red tongue and licked his rosy lips, stepped forward and patted the face of the old man with the black bear, and smacked his mouth twice. Swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. The body was see-through and appeared under a huge black tree. The bow lifted a large pebble from the stream and plunged into the puddle with the feet of the wind chimes. Tom, and smashed the big pebble into the puddle. Brushed up his sleeve feathers. "Hehehe, eat all the fine meat".

The old man with the black bear shook and moved a human-high stone, threw it behind the old man in the feather coat, looked at it with a smirk, stretched out the black bear paw, gritted his teeth and slapped it at the stone.

The stone lit up. There's a pit that's just right to fit into your ass. The old man of the black bear jumped and ran, and then hundreds of pebbles fell from the sky, and several feet of black water sprayed towards the old man in the feather coat. A large piece of mud slapped on the face of the old man in the feather coat.

The old man in the feather coat grinned and sat in the butt pit and snorted. Xi took a sip and spat out the mud that flew into his mouth. From time to time, buckle the dry mud on the face.

In the blink of an eye, the pebble platform blocked the old man in feathered clothes. Under the moon, there was a trembling glow, and a heavy black shadow flew. After the smoke cleared, a bear-shaped stone pit appeared under the old man in the feather coat. The old man of the black bear lay in the pit and stretched out his heavy paws, and puffed and slapped indiscriminately. Miraculously shot a pot stove.

The figure flashed, and Jingding fell into the stove. With a wave of his hand, there was a black wooden branch in his hand. Blinking, black eyes stared at the old man in feathered clothes. "Hey, hey, eat meat"

The old man in the feather coat scratched the mud on his face, took out the Fire Devouring Crystal and threw it into the crystal tripod. Clusters of red mist spread out from the ding. The streams that flowed all around, puff, puff, puff. Blue smoke rose and flowed like a night mist, and a veil swirled under the black tree.

The old man of the black bear stretched out his long tongue and licked the slime on the black wooden stick, and with each lick, the sharp thick tongue circled his lips.

"Hehehe, eat all the fine meat". The old man in the feather coat hummed. The black eyes of the old man of the black bear changed dramatically. Smack, put the black wood branch on the crystal tripod. "Hey, hey, eat meat".

The old man's eyes flashed with a blue light, and he squinted at the soft light of the moon.

The crystal light in the sky trembled, and the flickering brilliance was like a small semi-circular crescent moon in the sky, brighter and brighter, and magnificently moving slowly.

The black bear old man's big black eyes glared violently, and his mouth was wide. Grabbing the black body on the black wooden branch, he threw it at the black giant tree, and disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

The old man in the feather coat shook his body, and the black feather coat became ragged, shaking and breaking in the night wind. Take out a crystal fork, on the fork is a long food, oily I don't know how much it has been roasted, and the fangs of the mouth can still be seen to be a snake.

The crystal light in the distant sky suddenly disappeared in the night sky, the crescent-shaped halo sank, and a white-haired old saint appeared. His thin white eyebrows were gently raised, and he looked at the old saint in the middle of the stream, in the pebble pit. "This forest sea, there is no saint for thousands of miles, how can there be such an old saint."

The Holy Moon looked at it for a long time, staring at the black giant tree behind the old saint. "May I ask the Holy Friend, have you ever seen a Solid Root Second Order Saint."

The old man in the feather coat raised his head, and the corner of his mouth showed an imperceptible ghost smile, like a ripple that quickly crossed, and the crackling eyes condensed into two sparks, and disappeared into the depths of the eye wave in an instant. "Hehehe, eat all the fine meat".

Hum, a cool breath came out of the top of Sheng Yuezi's head, and his face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost. A black feather shadow flashed in the sea. "Demon City Lord Feather Knife".

The heart of the Holy Moon is cold, the feather knife incarnates as a third-order great sage, the elder of the Holy Cloud City, when he breaks through the incarnation realm, the heart fire erodes the divine sense, goes crazy and demonized, and escapes into the Demon City, and then becomes the Lord of the Demon City, and likes to collect beautiful saints, it is said that the Holy Daughters of the Demon City are all in the Holy Realm, and the Holy Clan, the Zerg, the Plant Clan, and the Beast Clan only let him be the Holy Maiden in the Magic City.

Recently, listening to the secret report of the Demon City, the Demon City Lord Yudao changed his temperament and changed to eat the Sage. The secret report said that the feather knife had eaten from the Zerg to the Holy Clan. A priest who eats fine skin and tender meat.

The corners of Sheng Yuezi's mouth were slightly bent downward, grinning like a cry. His gray lips were bloodless, trembling slightly, and his teeth were clattering. In front of the Demon City City Lord Feather Sword, what is the sixth order of condensation, and his soul will be dissipated in a snap of his fingers.

The half-moon crystal light flashed at the feet of the holy moon, poof, and flew into the face into silk, wisps of dense nets, sweet and fragrant, and the smell of honey rushed out of the nose. The Holy Yuezi's face turned green. "The demon slave bear is wasted, what is the Demon City going to do, come out to grab meat to eat"?

Xiong waste, the demon slave of the demon city, anyone who enters the demon city is the demon slave of the demon city lord. It was originally a great sage beast of the Beast City Bear Condensing Mind Realm, which was equivalent to incarnating a realm saint, and when he broke through the Condensing Mind Realm, his heart was in turmoil and he fled into the Demon City.

The Holy Domain is very wary of the Demon City, except for the beautiful saints of the Holy Realm collected by the City Lord, all the demon slaves are above the Incarnation Realm. His temperament has changed drastically, his methods are cruel, and no one can command him except the demon lord. Once the demonic nature is released, the holy realm will be devastated. Fortunately, the demon lord never let the demon slave enter the holy realm, and all the demonized great sages in the holy realm took the initiative to escape into the demon city.

The Holy Domain has been spying on the Demon City, always grasping the movements of the Demon City, and has a detailed record of the Demon City Demon Slaves. When the holy moon smelled the honey, he immediately knew that the Tao was a demon slave Xiong waste, a demon slave who dedicated the saint to lead bees to make honey. It is said that the demon slave Xiong Waste likes to use the Holy Maiden of the Condensation Realm to attract bees.

Sheng Yuezi's head buzzed, like countless bees burrowing into the sea of consciousness, his eyes straightened, and he fell asleep in a daze. "Hey, hey, eat meat".

Xiong Waste held the black wooden branch with both hands, and the glittering slime dense web in the night sky was sticking to the thin and old figure of the Holy Yuezi. With a flash of black light, the bear flew back to the pebble pit, stretched out his long pointed tongue, and licked a mouthful of wooden fork slime. Ahh Spit out a large mouthful of sticky honey, tore off the Holy Moon on the wooden fork, and looked at the Feather Sword Demon Lord with a bitter face.

The Feather Sword Demon Lord blinked his eagle-like eyes and looked at Jingding. Xiong bared his teeth, threw the holy moon into the pebble pit, tom, sat on his ass, twisted it twice, and stared at the red mist with his chin propped. Tilting his head to look at the black giant tree, the black thick hand stretched out and grabbed the black shadow from the huge tree.

The black pupils of the feather knife burst into pink sparks, the thick eyebrows and round eyes flashed with surprise, and the wrinkles on the face were like a blooming peony. Smiling, shining with intoxicated brilliance, with crystal tears in his eyes, he transformed into a stunning saint figure.

The bear's black eyes turned green suddenly. With a big mouth, his eyes swirled like drunkenness, he withdrew his black hand as if he was hot, and he lay on the ground, grabbed the black wooden fork and covered it on the arched big buttocks, stretched out his two black hands, grabbed the holy body of the Holy Moon and put it on his head, it seemed that it was not enough, and he grabbed it for a while, and dozens of pebbles slapped on his body.

The delicate pink peach petals slowly unfold in the night sky, full of slim and slim gaze in the quiet moonlight. A pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, looked at the old man in feather coat in astonishment.

stunned a few times, the corners of the small mouth slightly curled. "Let go of the Holy Grandmother".

Yudao blinked his smiling eyes, without half a bit of demonic energy, as if he was admiring a beautiful picture, tilted his head, grinned, and stretched out his black withered hand to grab the holy moon on Xiong Waste's body. Picked up the black wood fork and gestured on the crystal tripod.

Her beautiful face turned white, and her soft and fine skin trembled slightly. Glancing at the black shadow of half of his body in the black giant tree, his eyelids jumped in shock, a layer of light mist blurred his eyes, and he bit his thin lip. "Put down the Holy Grandmother, I will go with you to the Demon City".

Feather Knife's eyes twinkled like stars, and he sly showed surprise. The long green vine leaves flew towards the full, gently rolled up, and rolled into a green column. Rattan is placed on the shoulder. "Hehehe, eat all the fine meat".

A light door opened, and the feather knife kicked Xiong Waste's ass fiercely, stepping into the light gate.

The bear scrapped away the rocks, his black neck stretched long, his eyes were cold and cold, and two ghost fires flashed brightly. Picked up the black wooden branch, looked at the holy moon, bared his teeth, kicked the holy moon into the air with one kick, and raised the black wooden branch to make a volley. The Holy Moon turned into a crystal light and flew into the dark and boundless sky.

Xiong Fu spat two mouthfuls of foam into the black palm, rubbed his hands, and carried the black wooden branch into the light gate. (To be continued......)