The chest and abdomen were severely injured. It seemed that something had swallowed up the internal organs and burst out of the body, leaving hideous wounds that could not be healed for a long time. The life of the monkey head was hanging by a thread and it was still struggling to survive. It is really not easy to hold on until now. Zhou Ji slowly moved his eyes, and his eyes touched a red copper stick. There was a loud bang in his ears, and endless hatred filled his mind. His teeth chattered. He couldn't help but take half a step, stretched out his hand to grab it, and then suppressed it forcefully. Under impulse. The witch stood aside and stared at him quietly, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was a little worried, but the demon lord had solemnly warned her that Zhou Ji's Qi was connected to that person, and she should not intervene unless necessary, so as not to disturb the secret and create complications.
After staring at it for a long time, the agitated emotions gradually calmed down. Zhou Ji took back his steps and whispered to himself: "It turns out... it turned out to be a stick of hatred made of red copper..." When he escaped from the heaven, this stick had not yet been born, and he saw it for the first time. , the word "casting hatred" naturally appeared in his mind. They were in the same abyss, and their vision was unhindered. A ray of God's will gradually pulled the two closer and closer. Zhou Ji felt uncomfortable all over, like a flying insect trapped in a spider's web, unable to escape. Open, can't escape. Is he destined to be that person's clone?
Zhou Ji calmed down and decided to break the mold and resist a little. He secretly activated his magic power and used the "eclipse truth" magical power to drive the devil's energy into Iron Monkey's body, separate and corrode it, and transform it into a descendant of the devil. If he could succeed, it would save Iron Monkey's life and give himself a chance. Adding one more chip will help you to be a little tougher when facing that person in the future. That man was a sharp sword hanging above his head, pulled by Qi, and could appear at any time. Zhou Ji no longer concealed his cultivation, and used all his strength to act. In the darkness, the demonic energy surged like a tide, wrapping up the iron monkey.
As if returning to the iron mother's womb, Iron Monkey curled up his body and fell into a deep breath, his consciousness as chaotic as before, without enlightenment. Zhou Ji was concentrating on controlling the demonic energy, racing against time and looking around in vain. The witch suddenly felt something in her heart and seemed to be aware of it. She retreated silently, only to see a demon bodyguard walking alone in the snow and wind, carrying a package, heading towards the Iron Monkey. Come from the cave where you live. She frowned slightly, pouring her demonic energy into the transformation of her dependents. At the critical moment, she could not be disturbed. Her figure turned from thick to light, turning into a vague shadow, and went with the wind. She secretly used a magical power to The other party's steps faltered.
The demon's magical power is strange, and he can calculate what he wants and what he doesn't. Ding Erlang was immersed in walking when his ankle suddenly hurt, as if he accidentally kicked the ice. He became stiff and numb, and his body lost balance. He staggered, and his baggage fell out, big and small. Small fruits rolled down the cliff. The north is bitterly cold and covered with ice and snow, but Fengping Valley is a rare warm place. Qiran has been operating for hundreds of years. In addition to hoarding blood and food, he also planted some cold-resistant fruit trees. Although there are not many varieties, they have a unique flavor. Monsters like to eat flesh and blood and are rarely interested in fruits. In order to make friends with the Iron Monkey, Ding Erlang picked up some every now and then and gave them to him eagerly. However, this was an unlucky time and he accidentally dropped them to pieces.
Chojiro rubbed his ankles and looked at the scattered fruits. He sighed deeply, leaned over and picked up a few intact ones, wiped them on his chest, took a big bite, chewed them over and over again, as if he couldn't bear it anymore. The taste was spit out again. His ankle hurt so much that it throbbed with heat. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. He felt that it was not appropriate to visit Iron Monkey with bare hands. It would be better to go there another day with the fruit in hand, so as not to ruin the relationship. Chojiro made up his mind, broke off a branch and used it as a walking stick, and limped down the mountain. From the beginning to the end, he didn't realize that the witch was causing trouble, and just thought it was an accident.
The witch chased away Choujiro and appeared from the void. She stood gracefully under the black pine tree at the entrance of the cave. She pulled out a pine needle and rubbed it around on her fingertips. Suddenly she raised her eyebrows and looked to her left. Countless black smoke formed out of thin air and gathered one after another, revealing the figure of the demon general Bolu. He held his hands in front of his chest and bowed to the witch. He looked very solemn and spoke concisely, reporting the situation in the Wind Screen Valley one by one. Fan Wei, the Lord of the West, forced to retreat from Shantao and Lang Jigou, and Fan Bashan entered Fengping Valley. The demons under his command dug three feet into the ground, seeming to be searching for something important. In order to avoid conflicts with them, the demon general and his family went into the tunnel. Taking shelter for the time being, the only ones left in the valley were Bolu and Di Luo. As for the family members under Zhou Ji's command, there were more than a dozen kittens and puppies, and they were very few in number. They were ignored by Bo Lu, and even the witch had no intention of asking about them. In her opinion, it was just a rough blank for Zhou Ji to practice the "Eclipse Truth". It was like a master carving a Buddha statue. He first tried a few common leftover materials. When he was sure, he burned incense, fasted, bathed and changed clothes, and started with the main materials. , completed in one go, full of energy and energy.
Fan Wei was infected by the will of the abyss, and it was all suppressed by the demon lord's magical power. With the guarantee of ancient Buddha Gaya, the witch was not worried about him crossing the river and destroying the bridge. Since the demon was powerful, they were happy to stay behind and preserve their strength. Since entering the abyss, there have been continuous bloody battles. None of the demon generals have been injured, and none of them has been destroyed. However, the number of casualties among his subordinates varies, and nearly half of them have been lost. Fortunately, Fan Wei's climate has changed, and they have been reduced from the main force in breaking the formation to being a partial force. It makes sense, after all, this is the abyss of monsters and the bloody battle of monsters. Although the witch doesn't know what Fan Wei is looking for, she has some guesses. It is probably related to Gaya, but this matter has nothing to do with her. She can just stay out of it and wait and see what happens.
She waved her hand and ordered Bo Lu to retreat. She cast her eyes into the depths of the wind and snow, guessing the whereabouts of that person. Zhou Ji is just an external clone. Under the guidance of De Gaya, he practices the all-encompassing magic book. He is respectful to her. He has always concealed his unruly feelings very well, and they get along fairly well with each other. But what kind of fate and situation would her sisters face in front of the rightful master? Under the sky of the abyss, there is no boundary wall to block her. She can sense the breath of her other self. It is as ethereal as the sand in her hand. The tighter she holds it, the faster it flows away. Without thinking about it, it lingers in her heart again, gently teasing it. ...The witch felt a little melancholy in her heart. This was a sign of the arrival of the Demon Lord. Their meeting was probably not far away...
Fan Bashan took over the Fengping Valley and showed a hint of recruitment. Without much hesitation, Canggu Mi changed his court and joined the army of the Lord of the West, Fan Wei, to recruit the remaining soldiers in the valley to serve the new owner. The situation was pressing, Shihuoliu Keyongniu took the initiative to join Canggumi, and Fengping Valley changed its flag and became a wooden wedge for the Lord of the West to drive into the North. It can be used to attack or retreat, and the bones are stuck in the throat, threatening King Yinfeng and Lang. The territory of the sacrificial hook.
Fengping Valley was in chaos for several days, and the situation gradually calmed down. Canggu Mi was assigned a job as a garrison, and received a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to take care of blood and food. It can be imagined that in the future, he will be idle and moldy, and it will be difficult to get a chance to stand out. However, Cang Gumi was not disappointed. He was not a direct descendant of the Lord of the West, so it was reasonable to ignore him. At least Fan Bashan could tolerate his dawdling and had no intention of eradicating the roots. Ding Erlang delayed for several days, and seeing that no one cared about them, he collected some fruits and rushed to visit the Iron Monkey. However, this time he was surprised. There was no one in the depths of the cave. The Iron Monkey and the Iron Monkey were there. The red copper rod disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
He stood there for a long time holding the pine tree in his hands, feeling both sad and excited at the same time.
