Snack's speed of snatching is far faster than that of the regeneration of Moyun Ivy.

"Stop the mountain, save me!"

However, at this moment, Snick let out a huge roar.

"Well? Is there the immortal demon clan nearby?" Zhang Junbao and the Blood God immediately became alert. Until now, they found no trace of the enemy. They originally thought they had just encountered an immortal demon clan team, but now it seems that things may still be variable.

"Hmph, waste!"

"It's not even good to be a bait!"

A cold snorted sounded from the void, and then a giant dragon with a huge body like an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex on Earth stepped out of the void. The dragon's head was extremely large, occupying almost one-third of its body. The sharp fangs seemed to be able to bite the space. There were two sharp corners on the dragon's head that pierced the sky. Even the immortal gods dared not easily slight their sharpness.

The dragon's front claws popped out sharp claws, like an extremely sharp battle knife, slashing towards the Moyun Vine.

"Mo Yun, come back!"

With Zhang Junbao's order, the Moyun Vine quickly contracted and turned into a seedling that was only three inches long and returned to Zhang Junbao, avoiding this blow that was enough to break the space.

Snack escaped from death, gasping wildly, looking at Zhang Junbao with resentment and fear.

"I'm afraid... Lord Shan, when did you come?"

Bai Tuo and Yanling were so scared that they stayed in place by the majestic aura of the Fear Mountain and did not dare to move. Such a terrifying aura was even stronger than the Blood God.

"You two dare to betray the demon clan and betray me. Even if I kill you on the spot, I will only get rewards from the clan!" The fangs of Demon Mountain showed a sharp fang, and the sharp fangs as sharp as countless daggers flashed with a cold light. The white camel and the two had no doubts at all. Demon Mountain would swallow them alive.

Among the demon clans, it is not rare for the superiors to swallow the weak directly.

"I...we were forced!"

"Forced? Not even enslaved your souls. The immortal god was forced by a realm master?"

When it comes to this point, Baitu and Yanling were both ashamed. They really couldn't bear the painful torture of the vines that penetrated into each cell. It was really forced by the situation!

"There are 360 ​​plant lifes of main vines at the mere boundary level! Humans, you surprised me!"

"I originally thought it would be enough to hunt the Blood God, but I didn't expect you to bring me a lot of gifts."

"Although it's a pity that the plant, a plant like Moyun Vine only recognizes one owner. But as long as you enslave your soul, then this Moyun Vine is mine!" A look of greed appeared in Hoshishan's eyes.

In order to cultivate the Moyun Vine of 360 main vines, Zhang Junbao invested tens of billions of Hunyuan units. Such a huge wealth may not be possessed even if he is immortal.

The current Moyun Vine can be regarded as a walking pet worth tens of billions. How could the Demon Mountain of the Demon Clan not want it?

"Father of the Marquis?" The Blood God looked embarrassed, and the aura emitted by fear made him feel deeply afraid.

"Although I have the ability to be a marquis, I have not yet been named a marquis. I was originally planning to ambush the human genius blood god to achieve my reputation as a marquis.

Now it seems that this is a gift from God to me in advance."

"The Lord of the human world, be obediently enslaved by me. For the sake of this Moyun Teng, I can spare you forever. As for the Blood God, today I will borrow the name of human genius to achieve my reputation as a marquis!"

The name of the Blood God's genius is also well-known on the Ninth Battlefield. Many alien races know that humans have an immortal genius Blood God who has achieved such strength after just tens of thousands of years of practice.

Killing the Blood God is enough to prove the strength of a marquis.

"Although Snick is not a qualified bait, it's up to you to save your life for the sake of catching a big fish for me!"

"Blood God, are you ready to die?"

While the Death Mountain was speaking, two terrifying auras rose again around the battlefield, and they were evenly matched with Death Mountain.

"Three demon clans who are enough to be a marquis!"

Urdi's eyes showed deep despair. If he was just the one who feared the mountain, he would join forces with the Blood God, plus Zhang Junbao's Moyun Vine, and he might not have no chance.
Chapter completed!