The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

She grabbed the swaying body of the demon knife.

The tentacles are sticky and warm.

is blood!

Yaodao's body was full of scars, and his arm was broken.

The magic nucleus was also pierced by the black thorn just now, and the black flame above was burning slowly but irreversibly.

Xue Ji's hands couldn't help shaking.

The biggest wound behind the demon knife was pierced by a long knife to save her.

What did she ask this guy doing?

Yao Dao told her: Look at that dark night three is not pleasing to the eye, and want to trouble him, it has nothing to do with you.

Xue Ji was upset at the time, but still believed his words.

Because the demons have always been in their own hands, they have never had the noble sentiment of sacrificing others and protecting their companions.

The four of them are the four demon generals in one body, and they are peers, but they are also in a competitive relationship.

They will temporarily cooperate for the overall situation and sacrifice their own interests for the future of the demons.

But he would never deliberately pay attention to the life and death of other people in the battle, let alone sacrifice again and again for the other person.

But what is the demon knife doing?

He didn't even want his life to save himself.

If it hadn't been the first cut for himself, the cultivation base of the Demon Sword wouldn't be hurt so quickly.

But now, he blocked himself a second time.

I spared my life and saved her life.

Xue Ji stared at the nearly dying man in her arms, wanting to scold, question, and mock.

But in the end, these voices reached the lips, but they turned into one sentence: "Demon Blade, do you like me?"

However, at this time the Demon Blade could no longer answer him.

The flame on the dark night eight black thorns began to burn the magic core of the demon sword.

His breathing slowly became weak and his body became cold.

Being the same Demon Race, Xue Ji could clearly feel that his life was fading away little by little.

The demon sword will die!

"Hey! Demon Blade, stand up for me and answer my old lady's question? Do you like me?"

"Do you want to pretend to be dead after teasing? There are no doors!"

"Demon Blade, my old lady didn't let you die, you are not allowed to die and hear no!!"

...

Not far away, Dark Night Twelve stuck a black talisman on her body, and the painful expression on her face quickly disappeared.

The celestial spirit of the whole body also became rich again.

But her wounds were still bleeding.

Obviously her injury has not healed, but the pain and weakness are shielded.

"I didn't expect to kill two birds with one stone this time."

"When the Xueji Demon Sword dies, the strength of the Demon Race can drop by a large margin, and hanging their bodies on the flagpole can also shock the Demon Race and make them retreat."

Xue Ji and Yao Dao were not dead yet, but the tone of the discussion between An Ye Ba and An Ye Twelve completely regarded them as dead.

In fact, when the dark night eight and dark night twelve respectively held a section of the net and approached them.

Xue Ji is indeed at the end of her life, and she has no power to resist.

Many black bugs crawled densely on that web.

This kind of worm is specialized in devouring devil energy and devil core to make a living, and it is called devil rot insect

It’s just that [Devil Rotting Insects] must live on [Black Snake Vine] to survive.

The black snake vine is hard to find in the world, and it is extremely fragile. The fire is slightly improperly controlled during the refining, and it turns into ashes.

But the net in the hands of An Ye Ba and An Ye Twelve was completely refined with [Black Snake Vine].

When Xue Ji and Demon Sword are tied up by the net woven by [Black Snake Vine], [Devil Rot Insect] will completely suck them into corpses.