Demon Island.

The Demon Emperor came back from outside, holding a plate in his hand, and saw the Demon Emperor sitting there sad.

"Okay, if the horns are gone, it's gone, you go find a demon cow with good horns, pull out a pair of them and put them on your head, won't it?"

"Come here, I made you steamed human brain, large intestine wrapped in honey, human liver sashimi, all of which are light and good for your injuries."

The Demon Emperor put the plate on the table.

When the Demon Emperor heard this, the sadness on his face was swept away, and he hurriedly walked over.

The Demon Emperor lifted the lid.

Sure enough, the Demon Emperor saw a lot of delicious food, and the fragrance went down his big nostrils into his stomach, and he almost flowed down, so he quickly sat down and pierced a piece of human liver with iron-like nails.

"Well, it's really soft and delicious."

The Demon Emperor couldn't help but frown when he saw the wooden sign on the side, flashing with information about the task arranged by Mokley.

"At this juncture, you still sent Mokri to kill that human child? Haven't you already seen how powerful that kid is?

"So what? Mockley's cultivation is equivalent to half of my doppelganger, and he should have been able to fight. The Demon Emperor pricked another piece of human liver and sent it into his mouth.

"What if you can't beat it? Didn't you fold a mid-Aido mid-way? "

Everyone is happy if it succeeds, but if it doesn't... Hum...... He has long wanted to sit in the position of my demon emperor, and he deserves to die!" The

Demon Emperor picked up the human brain, poured it into his mouth, sucked it, vented his anger, and ate it "crunching".

The demon emperor sniffled, it turned out to be like this, no wonder.

This Demon Emperor is really ruthless.

Actually used this method, killing two birds with one stone.

Hiss.

Void Rift.

Mockley saw that Qing Jiujiu had been standing calmly in place, not calm.

It seems that the Terran cultivators have really lost their morals, and they actually completely disregard friendship, and the means of threats are completely useless.

Now what?

If I started counting, wouldn't I be very faceless if this little human melon baby didn't commit suicide.

No matter! Always count the words that are spoken, and count them before speaking.

Mockley thought so and began to count.

"One!"

"Two!"

Qing Jiujiu's small hand raised slightly, did not pull out the rattle, but condensed the spiritual energy on the fingertips, and turned into a small sword.

Now she can condense her sword intent at will, becoming bigger and smaller.

She raised her hand and raised the small sword back.

It really looks like it's going to 'commit suicide'.

Bai Qingyao shook her head vigorously.

No, you must not let Qing Jiu get tricked.

As a princess, she has the responsibility to protect the world, and now she actually wants others to save her, which is really shameful!

Bai Qingyao struggled hard, her bound hands were rubbed and dripped with blood from the rope made of ox tendon.

Mockley smiled proudly and sped up the counting.

"Seven!"

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

Bai Qingyao gritted her teeth, exerted the strength of her whole body, and broke the ox tendon directly, and rotated in the air, pinching the broken ox tendon and strangling Mokley's neck.

The small sword in Qing Jiujiu's hand also flew out, and with a 'boom', it stabbed into Mockley's head.

The movements of the two were almost identical.

Mockley didn't even have time to react, 'ten' was still stuck in his throat, and he really looked at the small sword that the sword intent condensed, and he was about to pierce his head.

Wow!

These two human cultivators don't talk about martial virtue!

Sure enough, human beings have not only become morally bankrupt, but also become insidious and cunning, not as 'upright' as they were hundreds of years ago.

He bit his back tooth, his arm suddenly lengthened, turned half a circle, pulled Bai Qingyao's clothes, and held her high in front of him.

Bai Qingyao took a breath and closed her eyes in fear.

Qing Jiujiu frowned, and as soon as his palm was raised, the 'sword' stopped in mid-air.

Bai Qingyao breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes suddenly widened, her palm condensed a lightning whip, and with a backhand wave, she forcefully wrapped it around Mockley's neck.

Seeing this, Qing Jiujiu waved his palm, and the 'sword' flew towards Mockley's neck again.

Mockley sucked, and the demon body suddenly dispersed, turning into a cloud of demonic qi and disappearing in place.

Bai Qingyao's whip and Qing Jiujiu's sword were empty.

The two frowned.

"Come here!"

Qing Jiujiu bowed towards Bai Qingyao, not to be questioned.

Bai Qingyao, who has always been high and has never obeyed orders, obediently looked like a kitten, jumped up, and the yellow skirt flew over, flying to Qing Jiujiu's side.

The two stood together, and Qing Jiujiu glanced at her wrist.

Although it is covered by yellow sleeves, a blur of flesh and blood can still be seen.

Qing Jiujiu frowned.

What a troublesome woman, like her brother, obediently tied up waiting to be rescued, why break free?

Her little meat hand raised and waved, and the really domineering little president seemed to shout lowly: "Infinite return blood."

A circle of light rose from under Bai Qingyao's feet, covering her whole person, and the injury on her wrist was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bai Qingyao raised her wrist and was surprised.

The little beggar actually has such magical powers?

However, now is not the time to think about that.

The two continued to look around warily.

The reason why demons are called demons is because they are different from the 'human and demon' bodies, and their formation reasons are strange, some are transformed by resentment after death, and some are transformed by resentment after death.

Therefore, when they encounter danger, they can choose to scatter their demon bodies and hide.

And the void crack is pitch black, which is more suitable for them to hide.

In this void crack, Bai Qingyao's cultivation had been weakened tenfold, and the lightning on the lightning whip in his hand was less than one-tenth of usual.

She glanced at Qing Jiujiu, and estimated that Qingjiujiu's cultivation would also weaken tenfold, right?

In this way, with the strength of the two of them, they would definitely not be able to deal with this demon clan at all.

Bai Qingyao pursed her lips.

No, you can't drag down the little beggar.

She lowered her voice and said to Qing Jiu on the side.

"Here is the Void Rift, the so-called Void Rift, in fact, is the gap between the enchantment and the enchantment of the two continents, and entering from within the enchantment, you need to punch a hole in the enchantment, and entering the enchantment from the gap, you also need to punch a hole in the enchantment. With my strength, I can't open it yet, but you definitely can.

"Later, I'll drag this demon clan first, you take the opportunity to open the opening, and then we will escape together."

As mentioned earlier, Qing Jiujiu agreed, but this last sentence....

"Why run away?" Qing Jiujiu asked.

Bai Qingyao lowered her voice again: "The strength of this demon race is so strong, I'm afraid that the two of us combined can't deal with it, we have to find someone from the Secret Pavilion!"

Mockley, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at the two people grunting, and was immediately annoyed.

A little melon baby, a little girl doll, actually chatted about the sky.

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