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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 867: Reinforcements arrive at the critical moment

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    But seeing that Bai Mo's figure had not changed, he recalled his feelings just now and sneered: "What should I do? It turns out that the demon method is just to simulate the holy demon body. I have long heard that among the nine tribes in the old demon world, the fox demon is the wisest. As expected,  That's it." Now that he knows the other party's details, Po Jing doesn't have to worry anymore.  The so-called "holy demon body" is what the creatures in the true demon world call the state that can enter a higher level space. The spells used in the demon world are demon spells. This is not derogatory.  Seeing that several other demon soldiers were about to gather around to help, Po Jing waved his hand and said: "You go catch the remaining fox demons, I will deal with this one." He could see clearly that those young fox demons were Bai Mo's.  Weakness, if those young fox demons could be caught, Bai Mo would never be able to escape.  "You guys hurry up and I'll hold them back." Bai Mo naturally knew this. He actually didn't want to come alone, but the situation was too critical. If he didn't show up, the little fox would really die.  "Grandpa" the thin young man was shocked. The handsome young man asked him to catch him and whispered: "Run away quickly" He was relatively calm and knew that if Bai Mo was caught, his life was not in danger and the demon general would definitely spare their lives.  However, three of the people in the group were seriously injured, and their own strength may not be greater than these demon soldiers, so how could they escape?  "Where to escape?" The demon soldiers swarmed up.  Bai Mo turned into a stream of light, rushing back and forth among the demon soldiers, and several demon soldiers were knocked away.  "Grandpa, teach them a lesson." The thin young man was still shouting, but Bai Mo was anxious: "Go quickly, go quickly, go find the great elder." These demon soldiers and demon generals are stronger than other demon generals he has fought before.  .  Naturally, he didn¡¯t know that these demon soldiers and generals were the elite of the real demon world. They were sent to several nodes of the outer skeleton to destroy them, and then destroy the entire outer skeleton of the demon world.  To the true demon world, this process is like breaking an eggshell and breaking out.  This task is extremely important, so naturally the people sent here are elite soldiers and generals.  Naturally, he was completely different from the demon generals he had come into contact with before who were plundering the demon world.  One is the elite troops and the other is the reserve militia.  If you misjudge the situation, you will surely suffer the consequences. Bai Mo thought very carefully and made a decision in an instant, sacrificing himself to buy time for the younger generations.  Regardless of himself, he held back more than a dozen demon soldiers, immediately giving other demon foxes a chance.  Although the thin boy was unwilling, he was still dragged away by others.  "Want to run? Wishful thinking." Po Jing laughed loudly. The whip in his hand suddenly changed, from being braided with hair to being covered with thorns.  Po Jing is named after Jing. The whip in his hand is the transformation of his demon heart. Different whips have different uses. This thorn whip is his strongest move. Those with weaker strength can be whipped down.  , even if the soul is scattered, the strong person is also heartbroken.  As the whip shadows went down, Bai Mo could no longer freely entangle the demon soldiers. As a last resort, Bai Mo turned into a stream of light and fought with him, but as the painful groans and whipping sounds continued to be heard, he knew  Bai Mo definitely didn't take advantage.  Without Bai Mo's help, how could those young fox demons escape?  "Grandpa" The thin young man could hardly believe it. In his mind, although grandpa was not invincible, he was definitely superior. Who would have thought that in the hands of this demon general, he would have no power to fight back.  "Sister, run, run," he suddenly reacted and dragged the little fox.  He rushed to the side without thinking. Even if he died, he couldn't let his sister die here. With a "boom", a white shadow was shot to his side. Bai Mo's skin was torn apart and his tail was broken, lying on the ground.  He was twitching but couldn't get up at all.  The toxin of this thorn whip not only hurt people to the bone marrow, but also paralyzed the whole body. Bai Mo completely lost his fighting ability after receiving eighteen whips.  Bai Mo's heart was full of despair. Before he came out, he had already had the idea of ????fighting to the death to hold back the enemy.  But he didn¡¯t expect that he didn¡¯t even have the strength to delay time.  Why are these demon generals so strong?  In the real demon world, how strong is it now?  Facing such a real demon world, can they, the remnants of the old demon world, really survive?  "With these new fox demons, you are of no use." Demon General Po Jing looked at Bai Mo and the other fox demons with pale faces lying on the ground. He raised his hand, and a demon soldier understood and stepped forward to grab him.  He asked the little fox: "Go, drive away these giant turtles or else" Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the sky and hit the soldier's head directly.  Po Jing was shocked. He swung the whip in his hand towards the sky and shouted: "What" "Boom" smoke and dust flew everywhere, the earth shook, Po Jing's shouting stopped abruptly, and Zhang DaHe opened his eyes and looked at the shaking place in disbelief.  "Otherwise what?" The crazy wind blew away the smoke and dust, and the demon soldiers holding the little fox had turned into minced meat on the ground. The young man in white standing among them was spotless, his eyes were like  The knife cuts straight through the thorns.  Po Jing didn¡¯t even dare to meet that gaze and hurriedly moved away.  Zi Baifeng's sword-like glance has never been used before. Now it reappears in the world, but it is still as sharp as ever.  "Bai Feng" Seeing that profile, the little fox could no longer hold on and fell into his arms.  There was no panic in her heart anymore, only a few words kept ringing: "He's coming, he's coming, he's coming" "Let's take a rest." Zi Baifeng said softly, and the little fox nodded.  Seeing the miserable look of the little fox, Zi Baifeng activated the Demon Raising Art, and injected the huge Demon Raising Art spiritual energy into the little fox's body. The little fox felt as if he was soaked in warm water, as warm as if he was broken.  The tail area felt itchy, hot, and indescribably comfortable. I felt relieved and no longer had to worry about it, so I passed out.  "Kill" Several other demon soldiers saw their companions being killed instantly, shouted angrily, and pounced on them.  But I saw the young man stretched out his hand, and silently, several demon soldiers shattered into pieces and disappeared.  What kind of power is this?  Po Jing was shocked. Just the terrifying coercion on the young man had already made him tremble with fear and he could hardly stand still.  "Run, run" There was a voice shouting loudly in his heart. He turned around suddenly and rushed out, but before he could take two steps, he felt his neck tighten suddenly and he was caught in someone's hand.  "Where do you want to go?" A rough voice said behind his head, and he could even feel the hot breath coming from the man's nose.  Breaking the struggle and struggling.  It flickers, but there is not even a trace of looseness.  As soon as he raised his hand, the whip in his hand rolled out backwards, but before his arm reached 45 degrees, he suddenly felt a light movement on his arm, and one of his right arms had been broken off at the elbow.  Po Jing was pinched by the back of his neck and could not see clearly at all, but the other demon soldiers could see clearly.  I don¡¯t know when Po Jing was grabbed by the back of the neck by a young man.
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