Although their healing place was far away from here, they could still hear the sound of fighting vaguely.

After a long time, the three people who were worried about it could no longer help but finally came over and saw such a scene.

Lei Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes were so angry that he broke free from the help of the faint, and ran over staggeringly.

With tears in his eyes, he hurriedly followed him.

Hu Lie held the knife in one hand, endured the severe pain and rushed to the front, leaning over and looking down.

The deep hole was beyond your sight. I didn't know how deep it was, but I could only hear the faint chaotic screams from the darkness.

"Boss...Jin'er..."

Lei Luo shouted desperately a few times, and only responded to him was a buzzing echo. Where was the movement between Daoyuan and Jin'er?

After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his hands and slapped hard on his face.

Bang...

He shouted in pain while beating: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I hadn't instigated the boss to go to this damn place, I wouldn't have encountered these things. Now that Jin'er has fallen, the boss must be there too. If something happened to them, how could I still have the face to live..."

Looking at Lei Luo's swollen cheeks, Hu Lie said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to blame yourself. What's the use of just smashing your face? I'd better think about how to go and find them."

He had actually noticed the ten demon generals who were hiding away, but firstly, he was not seriously injured and was too far away from the other party, so he could not catch up with him. Secondly, he was worried about the safety of Daoyuan and Jin'er, so he no longer had the heart to pay attention to the others.

"Yes, yes, Bangchi, you are right, you have to think of a way to continue."

Lei Luo wiped his tears and looked at him and asked, "This hole is too deep, what are you good ways?"

Hu Lie looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the vines in the distance.

Youyou immediately understood and said, "You rest first, I'll cut some mountain vines as ropes."

Hu Lie thought that he might fight later, and he could recover as much as he could. Then he nodded and sat cross-legged down to heal his wounds.

Lei Luo stared at the hole without blinking, feeling sad and his eyes turned red.

He was too seriously injured. If it weren't for someone's support, he would have to walk, so he would not be able to help at this time. He just kept complaining about himself and was very anxious.

...

...

This is an extremely empty space with a little glowing light around it, not very dark.

The Eastern Demonic Soldier jumped up, looked around, glanced at Daoyuan who was unconscious not far away, and finally fell on Jin'er, who was still struggling on the ground, and his pale mouth slightly raised.

"Be obediently surrender and sign a master-servant contract with me. This will cause less pain. Otherwise, I will draw your dragon soul and refine it into a puppet beast. You can decide how to choose."

Falling down from such a high place will not cause much harm to Jin'er.

But the magic sword that pierced into the body was very powerful. The demonic energy attached to it had begun to erode Jin'er's body, making it difficult for him to move. The wound was even charred, and even the original golden blood had changed color.

Hearing this, although Jin'er couldn't speak, she expressed her meaning with an angry roar: If you want to kill, you can't obey!

"It seems that you still don't understand my coach's methods. If you fall into my hands, it will be hard for you to die."

The Oriental Demonic Shooter laughed: "Although the puppet beast has lost its intelligence and is not as good as a real dragon knight, it is also a powerful combat power. Since you are so strong, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

In the empty mountain belly, arrogant laughter kept echoing.

"Hmph, a little demon handsome guy, who dares to speak irresponsiblely, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Suddenly, a sinister voice sounded from the darkness.

"Who is it!"

The Oriental Demonic Success suddenly turned around, searching around with sharp eyes, and shouted: "Don't hide your head and tail, get out for me!"

As soon as the words finished, an illusory figure floated out of the darkness.

The Oriental Magical Man was full of eyesight and still couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly. He only felt that this figure was very tall and majestic, and he had an unspeakable power with him.

"You are so brave in my territory!"

The figure seemed to have glanced at Jin'er on the ground, and his voice became extremely cold: "Did you do it?"

The Eastern Magic Shuai sneered in his heart: "So what?"

"Kill you!"

"Hahaha...just you?"

The Eastern Demon Man laughed in anger and thought to himself that I would do the same trick again. Is it interesting?

Amid the laughter, his body swayed, and instantly came to the figure, and punched him: "I will kill you first..."

Bang!

"ah……"

Rumble!

The Eastern Demonic Soldier screamed and flew back faster, hitting the stone wall in the darkness in the distance, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

The master who was struck by a half-step in an understatement was like doing something insignificant, slowly floating in front of Jin'er, looking at the magic sword that was still stuck in its body.

After a moment of pondering, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and gently lifted them. The magic sword suddenly flew up, and then it broke into two pieces with a bang.

Plop!

The Eastern Demonic Soldier knelt directly on the ground, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face turned pale.

The sword was connected to his sea of ​​consciousness, and was destroyed at this moment, as if he had been hit hard in his mind. The stars in front of him were full of evil troubles.

The magic sword was pulled out, and Jin'er's body began to spasm in pain. It looked at Daoyuan with attachment, and could no longer maintain the dragon body. It changed back to its original appearance and fell into a coma.

The figure was a little stunned when he saw this, but he did not stop. A soft light transformed into the palm of his hand, sealing Jin'er's wound, then slowly stood up and looked at the position of the Eastern Demons.

"Who is yours?" At this time, the Eastern Demonic Suit did not know that he had met a real master.

"You are not worthy of knowing who I am," said the figure.

"I asked myself that I did not offend you, why did you attack me and destroy my weapons?" The Eastern Demonic Coach seemed to be in a state of fire.

This sword was hard-won and was sacrificed by him for hundreds of years. He was carrying it day and night, and it was almost a trace of spiritual consciousness. It was now destroyed like this, which really made him feel heartbroken.

"You are a demon handsome guy, your brain is on your butt? If I take action first, how can you have your life now!"

The figure's voice was very disdainful and continued, "This is your rude end. Next, we should calculate another account."

"Settle the accounts? Are you talking about it?"

The Eastern Demons seemed to understand and pointed at Jin'er and asked.

"Yes, that's it."

The figure said, "For so many years, you monsters have remained dead. They have tried to be dragon knights with such heavy hand, and they are trying to be dragon knights. Just this one, you deserve to die, one of them."

The Eastern Demons' thoughts changed, and he thought that this person seemed to be just a soul body, but he was obviously not a soul cultivator. Could it be that a powerful man from the past who did not disperse his soul after his death and avoided reincarnation here?

But why is he so close to the dragon clan and so hostile to himself?

Also, although that young man is not a child, he seems to be no longer a child. Is it related to them?

For a moment, the Oriental Magic Suit was a little confused.

In fact, he misunderstood. The figure was not talking about Daoyuan Child, but about Jin'er...

I heard the figure continue to say: "At that time, my tribe members were killed by the demons. I don't know how many lives died in a foreign land and it is difficult to return to my hometown. I will never forget this hatred. Today, let's settle the new and old accounts together, monsters, let's take their lives!"

Speaking of this, the figure became obviously very excited. With a loud roar, a terrifying aura appeared, covering the Eastern Demonic Man.
Chapter completed!