Demons and humans have different paths after all, and the laws of the world are always unfair to demons.

"You! Harmful temptress!" His eyes were as if he wanted to shoot a sword out of it and kill her! He was pointing at her with the long sword of exorcism, which had a power that she could not find.

The golden light that touches it is really ridiculous!

"She will hurt you! I clearly saw her holding that!" She wanted to say that the vicious woman cheated on him and betrayed him. She was just doing justice for heaven.

"Shut up! You are deceiving people with your lies!" He still refused to listen and was unwilling to listen. He was completely confused by that vicious human being!

We have known each other for so many years! A human woman can sweep you off your feet! Put me to the sword and ignore you!

She spat out the bruises in her mouth, which were traces of being hit by his palm.

"Heartless person!"

She couldn't die a good death, she could only say the words "heartbroken". There were no tears in her eyes. Countless masks burst out from her body, burying her instantly and disappearing.

He had no intention of killing her, so he hurriedly sheathed his sword and helped the frightened person up. The person was obviously smiling, but he ignored it.

She thought about the past again, holding her forehead, feeling a dull pain. She looked at the little boy on the execution rack made of branches, and she felt pity in her heart. What kind of fear can make a person die? She

I don't understand, and I don't want to think about it. I have never thought about taking his life. The magic weapon I have been looking for for a hundred years is to convert human spiritual power into demon power to fuel my own demon power in order not to hurt innocent people. Although the side effect is to let others

I have a terrible memory, but now, it has really backfired.

"Sigh." She shook her head, not knowing what to do. It was still very troublesome to break the rules she had observed for hundreds of years.

She walked beside the little boy and looked at him. Suddenly, she felt some inexplicable fear, like a voice in her heart, telling her to run and leave.

"No, Rhubarb is in danger!" She changed hurriedly, the mask flying on her body, and then a huge fox engraved with strange magic lines appeared in the cave. The magic lines were like a blue flower.

Flowers are blooming on the body! The soaring demonic power is unique, shining with pure white light and a little bit of indelible gold.

She rushed out of the cave, breathing in the wind.

"Strange, where will my brother go?" Erica shouted from the stream, "Come out quickly!" Looking along the wet grass by the stream, there was no trace of the long-feathered maple on the endless river, and the pebbles were

The road was a little bumpy. A man like his brother would not play a prank by disappearing out of thin air. After all, this was a very scary thing. If he really disappeared, in such a magical world, he would only be killed.

"Brother! Where are you?" Erica shouted. No one responded.

Lin'er also tried to shout, but Jack's name was too unfamiliar. She came to the stream and began to observe everything here. Her purple eyes looked around everything in front of her. There were more white spiritual powers around than anywhere else, and it seemed that

There were many red auras that were difficult to identify, but they were all a bit weak and did not look like traces left by a very powerful monster.

"Demon?" Lin'er was surprised, but then she thought about it, with this abundant spiritual power, there is no reason for the demon to enter the human realm.

Brother Yu Feng should have been captured by the owner of the demonic spirit. But how could such a small demonic spirit be the opponent of Brother Yufeng?

"Erica, let's go." Lin'er pulled Erica who was still shouting. There were tears in the corners of her eyes. Her lips were also cracked due to thirst, and her throat was hoarse from the shouting just now.

Lin'er tapped lightly, and a stream of clean spring water slid down her hand into Erica's throat. Erica became much warmer as if she was recovering from a serious illness.

"Brother, where did he go?" Erica cried. She knew she wouldn't drink water.

The way she looked now really made her afraid that something had happened.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll see my brother soon." Lin'er's purple eyes seemed to have discovered something. She saw a weasel sneaking over, its red evil spirit was just like the one by the stream.

The demonic energy is the same, small, but very turbid.

The weasel quietly saw Lin'er looking at him at a glance. It was very smart and slowly took a few steps back. The magical aura released by Lin'er shocked him, and it felt the purple

The little girl with purple pupils in her clothes, her target, was looking at her viciously from a hundred meters away. She wanted to run away dejectedly, and accelerated her pace of escape. She vaguely felt that something was not going well.

Just start walking through the grass.

"Erica, come on!" Lin'er hugged Erica, her fluid purple arms suddenly protruded from behind her, and she quickly rushed towards the weasel, like a thick long snake slamming into the weasel.

Pulling and pulling, continuously, the weasel ran, almost dodged several times and was hit by strong blows, but the strange thing was that it did not hit him once, as if it was deliberately consuming its own physical strength, because obviously, this

The little girl wanted to catch someone alive.

You must escape quickly.

"Not good!" the weasel shouted, almost falling out.

"Auntie, spare your life!"

"Auntie, spare your life!"

"Auntie, have mercy on me!" he yelled as he looked at the heavy slaps that were about to smash him into pieces. He hoped to escape, but there was no way and he could only watch himself being hit.

Lin'er walked over with Erica in her arms, and the yellow mouse huddled up timidly, feeling wet under him.

"Erica, cover your nose." Lin'er reminded softly, but she looked at the weasel anxiously.

"Oh, okay." Erica obediently covered her mouth and nose in Lin'er's arms.

Oops, this little girl is so shrewd and knows her tricks. Her urine has a special smell that will cause temporary hallucinations in the person who inhales it. No matter how deep the spiritual power is, how powerful the magic is, or how powerful the demonic power is,

The dead kid will fall for this trick, and it will work for unprepared people. But if this trick is not heard or eliminated, it will be your turn to be embarrassed.

"Auntie, we just met by chance. We don't know each other. I passed by here. It's not very righteous of you to want to kill me." The weasel's voice was a bit high-pitched, but it was not harsh, and it felt a bit comfortable.

This is also its hypnotic magic, which can confuse the enemy in words.

"Stop pretending, where is that little boy?" Lin'er was a little annoyed. Although she was angry, she didn't show it.

"Which little boy? I have met so many little boys..." Before he could finish speaking, the Fluid Column's arm punched down, and holes with strange purple smoke suddenly appeared around it.

"Yeah..." The weasel rolled its little eyes, paused for a while and said: "Auntie, are you talking about the little boy with golden hair?" Then it pointed at Lin.

Erica in her arms: “It’s like this hair color.”

"Yes, that's him!" Erica replied eagerly. Lin'er also nodded. Her ponytail was swung high.

This was a bad experience, and it was not a good thing. Its eyes rolled around, and it slowly stood up. Lin'er watched its every move without making any sound.

Of course it can tell the little girl where the little boy is, but the problem is, he is already dead! He died in a dream!

"I met him in the morning, but now he suddenly left. I don't know if he is still there now." It said.

Lin'er naturally knew that what it told was a lie, but she didn't say anything.

"How about I take all the aunts there?" Weasel wanted to lead the way, so he walked ahead.

This little kid is still too young. If you want to find someone, don't be so cruel to me. And the king is coming soon. Let's see how capable you are then.

Lin'er said nothing, watching it walk, she felt that a powerful demonic force was rushing here.

On the top of the mountain, a super huge white fox stood there, with black and red patterns shining strangely, and several masks clinging to it on several towering downs. Its phoenix eyes glowed golden,

Quietly looking at Lin'er who was looking at it.

Where their eyes converged, the fierce air clashed with turbidity.

The fox's powerful demonic power soared into the sky, reflecting the surrounding trees into scarlet light. A few golden lights flashed above its head, telling the story of its extraordinary past.
Chapter completed!