Chapter 165
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How could this be?
Hengshui's cheeks twitched.
Although that poisonous centipede's combat ability was very low, it was a good assistant for him to refine pills. They had already had a contract for three years. He didn't think that it would abandon their spiritual bond so easily.
The battle song was magnificent and resonated in the forest.
A wisp of green smoke quietly floated out of the beast spirit stone. The bald crocodile demon looked at the fearless Little Eight Eyes, then looked at the pale Zhen Xiaoxiao. After a moment of silence, it suddenly opened its mouth and joined the group of beasts!
At this moment, the crocodile demon didn't know what was wrong with it.
It clearly loved to see mothers in trouble, and it clearly wanted to hit them when they were down.
However, it couldn't suppress the restlessness in its heart.
It seemed that because Hengshui had burst its chrysanthemum, compared to Zhen Xiaoxiao's bad luck, it was more willing for this demon to be unable to recover.
With the addition of the late Foundation Establishment crocodile demon, the battle song became even more powerful. Seeing another Silver Spotted Moth fly out of Hengshui's body, the beasts' roars became more domineering!
"Enough!"
Hengshui's temples were throbbing. He couldn't stand this mess of stubborn resistance anymore!
A blood-red skeleton flew out from his sleeves. The moment this demonic creature appeared, rays of red light descended from the sky.
It was as if this world was no longer the world that everyone was familiar with. The grass lit up with fluorescent flames.
The blood-red skeleton only took one step forward. With Little Eight Eyes as the beast, the beasts standing at the front immediately spat out blood and fell backwards.
The blood-red skeleton took its second step forward. The poisonous beasts' battle songs completely stopped. Not only did blood spurt out from their mouths and noses, there was also the sound of bones breaking in their bodies.
This was the true power of a demon cultivator.
Originally, Hengshui didn't want to use magic weapons against Qi Condensation cultivators. However, Zhen Xiaoxiao's repeated escapes had truly angered him.
Now that he used his magic weapon, one against a thousand, no matter if the beasts in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao were Qi Condensation cultivators or Foundation Establishment cultivators, they couldn't escape the fate of having their bones broken and blood spurting out. Almost all of them were instantly killed!
"Enough!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao punched himself in the chest and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Beast Spirit Stone!
Even though her subordinates were unwilling to leave early, they were still forcefully taken back into the Beast Spiritual Stone by her using her identity as the Beast Master!
No! No!
Little Eight's struggling face flashed across the stone.
The sound of the waves of the Yue River was like a funeral song. The cool mountain breeze behind him passed through his spine.
He would probably really die, right?
But at least our little brothers are innocent. I'm the one who caused the trouble, and I'm the one who bears the blame! If he really couldn't escape today, then he would just take the life of Zhen Xiaoxiao's son!
Zhen Xiaoxiao stood alone on the hillside, laughing softly. Her dimples rippled, and tears flickered in the corners of her eyes.
Big Father, I'm sorry. I wasn't able to turn into a mortal, and I wasn't able to trample the heavens.
However …
Suddenly, she tore open the bag with her left hand and grasped the crocodile's big tooth with her right hand. A proud expression appeared on her face!
But at least my daughter died as bravely as you did!
The respectable and fearsome red-haired devil appeared in her eyes once again. His chest was full of sword wounds, which meant that he never retreated in the face of the mighty celestial aura and the boundless enemy formation. Always, always, always …
Pressing forward with indomitable will!
If the heavens give me another chance!
If I meet Huang Yao Lao, I'll kill him!
If I meet Chou Tian, I'll kill him!
Because they were all people who deserved to die. If they were overcautious and afraid of death, how could they uphold justice and live happily?
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