The little fox lying above Wuwang Yinjiu Palace suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to be a little cooler, thinking that it was that human that succeeded?

No, no, no, it’s impossible to think about it. Although the massage method is pretty good, the two big-name demons on the opposite side are!

At this time, the little fox suddenly heard continuous sounds coming from the hillside, as if something was moving at high speed. The trees along the way were knocked to the sky by the thing. The little fox was able to concentrate and could barely see a figure surrounding the black lightning.

"Little Fox! Run!"

The little fox had a question mark on his face, and then behind the black lightning in his field of vision, a red dragon dozens of meters long followed closely, and water element energy cannons were constantly shot out from his mouth.

The moment he saw Chi, the little fox was frightened and his hair stood up all over his body.

Damn! Why did you bring this boss?

Then he saw it immediately rushed into the woods without saying a word and disappeared with a mirror on his back.

Fang Xin was able to compete with Chilong in terms of speed, and rushed to the front of Wuwang Yinjiu Palace, put the pure fire elf into the formation, and the sixth pillar of light rose from the ground.

Then...

"Babatos! Help!"

Of course, Wendy, who is only the wind elf now, cannot respond to Fang Xin's call for help. Without the pure wind elf, the seven pillars secretly combined with the seven-door secret technique is nothing.

When the time for the extremely evil magic passed, Fang Xin was swallowed by Chilong, even the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu could not save him.

Fang Xin dared not take Chilong to Qingce Village. After all, there are ordinary people living there. If the three sisters in the Yue Palace cannot stop Chilong, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

But Fang Xin really didn't expect that Chilong had learned to predict his position so quickly. He ran around Wuwang Slope halfway, and a water column that was thicker than his entire person landed on his escape route in advance.

With the help of Future Sight, Fang Xin thrilledly avoided the attack, but at this time, the Chilong, who had opened his bloody mouth, had already come to him.

Fang Xin wiped the man above his head and squeezed out a reluctant smile and asked, "Big Boss, I am just an ordinary person, there is no need to do this."

"False God."

I heard Chilong say in an angry accent: "How can the authority of God allow mortals to blaspheme!"

What a petty demon god. Look at others, Morax and Cain don’t care about these things at all. Although it is indeed the era of the Demon Gods, if there were no mortals, where would you Demon Gods come from!

Seeing that Chilong's sharp claws were about to crush Fang Xin, Fang Xin had already made up his mind to lose a fried egg, but at this time a tiny purple lightning struck Chilong's claws.

Although the lightning was weak, it had the power of a demon god, and Chilong could not help but be diverted from his attention.

Next to the woods, a grinning little fox was making a provocative sound towards the Chilong.

"Little Fox!"

Fang Xin never thought it would come out to protect himself, and he was both grateful and panic.

Sure enough, Chilong immediately recognized that the little fox was also a demon god. It would not let go of such an enemy that might threaten it in the future. With a wave of his sharp claws, three water blades slashed towards the little fox.

Fang Xin also hurriedly got up and ran towards the little fox, almost at the same time as the water blade. He saw that he protected the little fox with his left hand, and the dragon roar in the box in his right hand was horizontally in front of the water blade.

"Stop it!"

The water blade and the sword body swelled together, and the pressure like a huge rock instantly made Fang Xin's entire right arm tremble.

Fang Xin gritted his teeth, and black lightning filled the sword body of the dragon roar in the box, and a clear dragon roar echoed throughout the valley.

After the dragon yin disappeared, the three water blades had been cut off by Fang Xin, but the dragon yin in the box in Fang Xin's hand was also broken into countless pieces scattered on the ground, and his right arm had already flowed like a pillar.

At this time, the water blade rushed towards Fang Xin and the little fox again. Fang Xin had to hold the little fox and keep dodging back and forth in the woods.

"Little fox, run now, I can hold on for a while."

Fang Xin wanted to escape, but the little fox hugged Fang Xin's right arm tightly and licked his wounds gently. The wounds licked by the little fox felt itchy, as if they were healing quickly, but even so, it was still useless. The gap in strength was too big and people could not see a glimmer of hope for victory.

The attacks of Chilong were getting more and more intense, and Fang Xin was already sweating profusely. The continuous running caused the thunder element in his body to be consumed.

"Little fox, give me some energy."

There is no hope of escaping, so Fang Xin can only choose to let go.

The continuous stream of thunder elements came from the little fox. Should we say that we are worthy of being a demon? Even in childhood, the energy in our body is almost endless.

The water blade that easily split the strongest rocks kept hitting Fang Xin, and the water element energy cannon in Chilong's mouth seemed endless to leave dense deep pits in every place of Wuwangpo, as if it was about to plow the Wuwangpo's ground inside and out.

Fortunately, Fang Xin had already taken the battlefield to a location far away from Wuwang Yinjiu's Secret Palace, near the top of the mountain, otherwise the entire Secret Palace might have been smashed by Chilong.

Future vision, bullet time, and extreme dodge are constantly triggering. Fang Xin's brain has entered a state of overload operation, and his eyes may even have a chance of blue smoke coming out.

But Fang Xin didn't have time to feel tired, so he could only move continuously and try to rely on these strange-colored pupils to find the hope that could hurt Chilong.

The dragon breath spurted out by the dragon, rubbed against Fang Xin's left shoulder, and a black sword appeared in Fang Xin's right hand.

He knew that the opportunity was only a moment, it had to be faster, faster, and faster than his own limits!

"Give it to me, break!"

At this moment, the whole world in Fang Xin's eyes stopped, as if except for him, everything in the world could not make any movement or make any sound.

"Drip, skill Abyss sword technique? Lei Ming lv:10 proficiency meets the requirements, automatically breaks through the shackles, and upgrades to Abyss sword technique? No sound lv:1."
Chapter completed!