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Chapter 851 Who killed the three-headed snake demon

Nian Junyao practiced in the Beihai, which was a real practice. Although the wolf demon and the rabbit demon kept causing trouble, they did not cross the safety line. Nian Junyao would be out of the cave in the daytime, but they would not cross the safety line. As soon as he came out, the rabbit demon began to force him out of the Beihai. Nian Junyao refused to leave because he encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation. The rabbit demon beauty strategy was used, and Nian Junyao remained indifferent.

But Nian Junyao also felt that if at first he entered Beihai, the rabbit demon and the wolf demon deliberately created some panic sounds at night and forced him to leave Beihai. Then, the screams later, the night in Beihai was really not peaceful. One day, when the wolf demon came to find him, he was still injured. The rabbit demon's tail was gone and his wound was in a mess, as if he was bitten by something. The rabbit demon had red eyes and said that the tail would grow back, which would take a year.

The weather in Beihai is cold and the wounds will not worsen, which is the only good news.

If it was to force him to leave Beihai, it would be too much money.

"What's going on?"

The rabbit demon said, "Beihai Prison is out of control, and all the monsters imprisoned are about to run out. Beihai will flow into a river of blood. As humans, you'd better leave Beihai and not appear here."

The wolf demon said fiercely, "You will die!"

"You are very conflicted!" Nian Junyao said, "Last time we took away the inner pill of the three-headed snake demon, and you still chased us and shouted to fight and kill, but this time they were so kind and insisted on sending me out of Beihai."

"What's the use of killing you? You don't have an inner elixir on you. Is the inner elixir on you?"

"You hate humans very much. As monsters held in the first-level prison, you are the weakest and the most popular monsters for hunters. Over the years, there have been many people killed by hunters, so you don't have a good impression of humans. I am in the Beihai, whether I die or live, it has nothing to do with you. Let's talk about it, there are still people in the Beihai, who is it?" Nian Junyao said lightly.

"Just, we are monsters, what does it have to do with humans?" The rabbit demon was forced to do it. "Anyway, if you don't leave the Beihai, you will be the one who dies, not us. You are right, what does your life and death have to do with us."

Nian Junyao loosened his hand, and a silver-white sword spear was hooked on his index finger. It was very small and almost integrated with the wind and snow. He used a very complex weaving hair. The six silks of the sword spear were wrapped around and weaved. There was a light red five-star shape in the middle. It was a special weaving method in Wanping City. When he was young, he wanted to calm down when he was idle and never recited the meditation mantra. Weaving such a rope can make him calm down. This is not easy to weave. He did not have the familiarity he had accumulated over the years and could not be so beautiful and neat.

"Whose sword spear is this?"

The rabbit demon sneered, "How do I know whose sword spike is? Ask me, whom I ask?"

The Leopard Spirit said, "The Beihai people occasionally come to practice. How do we know who fell the sword spike?"

Nian Junyao said, "I picked it up next to the three-headed snake demon that day, and it was still stained with the snake demon's blood. It was obvious that someone had dropped the sword spike. Coincidentally, I looked familiar with this sword spike, and this method of rigging...is unique to me."

Nian Junyao tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I never remember that I had made such a sword spear, and I had never taught anyone, so why don't you tell me where this sword spear came from?"

The rabbit demon smiled, "I laughed so hard. Is this kind of rope weaving method everywhere, or is it your original? "

Nian Junyao also smiled and gently pulled a silk thread. As soon as the silk thread was pulled apart, the sword spikes woven by six children were instantly loose, as if there was a problem with the foundation, and it completely collapsed.
Chapter completed!
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