Let’s Make a Pact, Lord Fox Spirit

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Fenghuo and Mochizuki are struggling to attract Ramasha's fighting power, and Ouyang Hongye used this opportunity to go around Ramasha again and touched the spine on her back that could unlock the full power of Ghost Ramasha.

When his sword touched the distinctive black spine, it seemed to feel an impact similar to that that would only occur during an explosion. The impact brought him, Mochizuki, and Fenghuo around him with heat.

Their consciousness paused for about a second, but within this second, Ramasha, who was fully opened, had raised his sickle and cut to the nearest moon.

Wind and fire recovered a little bit earlier than Mochizuki's consciousness. He did not hesitate at all. A rollover pushed Mochizuki away, but his back was pierced by Ramasha's sickle.

The pain of the heart-breaking lung spread throughout the wind and fire, and all his organs seemed to be damaged at the same time. In this case, if he did not stop fighting immediately for treatment, he would definitely die. But now he didn't have time to think about these things. He had to spend the last ten minutes with Mochizuki and Ouyang Hongye.

"Fenghuo! Fenghuo!" Mochizuki battled with Ouyang Hongye and retreated, resisting the attack of Luoshamu, while shouting at the motionless wind and fire lying on the ground.

"Relax, I'm okay!" The wind and fire endured the pain, and concentrated the demon power to temporarily suppress the continued deterioration of the wound.

There was only a handful of fire in his hand, so he slowly stood up on it as a support point, and reached out to summon the wind yue that fell out just now when he fell.

"Frighten me! It's not so scary!" Mochizuki thought that the wind and fire really didn't matter, but he didn't even have a long breath.

"Where is there to scare people, are you a monster?" Feng Huo barely squeezed a smile to laugh at him.

Ramasha increased her attack speed, and at the same time her power was fully opened, her ability to think was also lost. There is no pleasure to continue the game of cat and mouse just now. Only by killing and abusing can she be relieved of her heat. It is because she lost her ability to think that she did not feel that the fire of **** had begun to bite her own body.

Fenghuo took a deep breath and rejoined the battle.

For him, every movement will cause tearing pain in the back wound, and his internal organs may strike at any time. He just wanted to persevere longer because he didn't want to leave two good brothers so early.

Ouyang Hongye was not confused by the words of the wind and fire, let alone pierced by the sickle of the ghost Raksha with full power turned on, even if the Raksha mother before the evolution used the **** fire to cause serious injuries. It can be fatal. But now there is no time to regret his decision just now, because if hesitates a little, it may cause the wind and fire to be injured in vain, and even let yourself and Mochizuki die under the sickle of Ramasha before the plan succeeds.

Ramasha's back was just attacked by Ouyang Hongye twice in a row, but after his anger, he rushed to the power more powerful than when he just took the evolution fluid, and soon this force broke the limit of her control, she only I feel my whole body is burning. Each time she returned to the sickle, she could let the heat go away a little, so she only waved the sickle in her hand.

Mochizuki's grip on the Moonshadow Blade each time it collides with Ramasa's sickle, it will be burned by the sparks of the hellfire fired from the sickle. He could even smell the smell of metal when the metal was about to melt as he slashed the scythe that Ramasha had hacked.

Ramasha's scythe hadn't hurt Mochizuki. She followed it and swung the scythe horizontally towards him, but was caught by the two hot rods.

Ouyang Hongye knew that Fenghuo could persist for at least three seconds, so he and Mochizuki increased the attack speed indefinitely within these three seconds, and continued to move towards the Ramasha.

When their weapons collided with the purple bones of Ramasa, they made a "dangling" sound, and because the frequency of the sound was too urgent, they eventually became the same sound.

But their attack didn't hurt or hurt for Rama Mother at all. She growled: "Just like that, I'm tired of it! You die together!"

Then with a violent force, while flicking the wind and fire away, even with the yue, he also flicked Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki to the side.

This time it fell to the ground, and the wind and fire really couldn't stand up anymore. Although there were too many unwillingness in the heart, the body couldn't persevere. The wound that was just forcibly suppressed by demon power exploded at the moment, and the bleeding caused by the internal organs was burst out of the back wound and mouth.

"Fenghuo!" Mochizuki came to Fenghuo and looked at the blood in that place, finally realizing that the wound he just said didn't hurt but was only deceiving him.

"Don't care about me, hurry ... Hurry to help Hongye against the witch!" Fenghuo said with difficulty, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Mochizuki had no choice but to turn around and continue to engage in the battle with Ramasha. Who knows that this turn turned into a farewell to him.

The wind and fire lay on the ground on their backs. Not far away was the sound of Ouyang Hongyue and Mochizuki fighting with Raksha, and farther away, the battle between the army of the king and the evil spirit seemed to have already begun. He wanted to force himself to maintain consciousness until the moment when the Wangcheng side won, but all feelings were disappearing from his body, including pain.

He laughed at himself. This might be a good thing. It was really painful just now, but now it is a lot easier. He slowly compared to his eyes, feeling a breeze blowing, and then his body followed higher and higher. When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was Xiao Nan who took him away from the battlefield.

Turning his face, Yongchuan, the king city at dawn, Xiaonan took him down to the golden palace of Chenji Palace. He felt very fortunate that this was the last picture he saw.

Mochizuki tried hard to resist the heartache, but after his emotions were affected, the sword was obviously not as firm as before.

"Do you want Fenghuo to sacrifice yourself in vain ?!"

Ouyang Hongye waked him up in one sentence, he had to live, and now he has doubled the hatred. He concentrated the pain in his chest and the hatred in his heart in the Moon Shadow Knife, and waved towards Ramasha.

With a few knives in a row, even Ramasha felt the difference between Mochizuki and the previous one.

Ouyang Hongye intends to use Mochizuki's power to quickly complete the Demon League with him. The time has roughly passed for five minutes. As the time limit for Rama Mother to be bitten by her own power is getting closer and closer, her power has become stronger. Now maybe only the Demon League can resist the last round of attacks from her.

Previously, he and Mochizuki and Ouyang Xiaoleng had reached a demon alliance, Magic Moonscale, in the battle with Feng Lan, the strongest judge of the Fallen Four Gods. Although only he and Mochizuki were here this time, with their extraordinary tacit understanding, they quickly found a common point of demon power between each other.

The moon shadow knife in Mochizuki's hands once again transformed into the shape of a nine-petal lotus flower, and the flames of red maple leaves formed by Ouyang's red leaf demon power were connected into several long ribbons. Those who sprinted towards Ramasha and bound her body. She just wanted to break free, and the nine petals lotus pressed against her head.

The lotus flower became bigger and bigger, and for a time, she could not move, no matter how she was struggling, Ouyang Hongye and Mochizuki insisted on constantly applying demon power, never being soft.

The Rama Mother was suppressed by the maple leaf chain and the nine-petal lotus, and her knees began to bend gradually. When she was about to kneel to the ground, she suddenly exerted force. The purple **** fire exploded completely smashing the maple leaf chain and the nine petals lotus flower, and she also showed a grim smile.

"Hahahahaha! Carving insects, I want to suppress me!" Who knows her voice hasn't fallen, and her body begins to melt following the fire of hell, "How can this be ?!"

"This is counterattack! Didn't Qingyun tell you when he evolved water for you ?! The consequence of turning into a ghost Raksha is that he will eventually be swallowed back by the fire of hell, which can't be changed!" Ouyang Hongye said side by side And Mochizuki stepped back a few steps to avoid the Mars splashed by the fire of Hell.

"You ruined my brother's appearance, and now my brother has been killed, and now you finally eat your own evil!" Mochizuki can't say how he feels, whether he is happy or indifferent.

"My Lord ... Master Qingyun ... save me! No!" Ramasha delusionally escaped from the fire of hell, but her legs had melted and her body began to change into a pool of liquid.

At the moment when she didn't see Qingyun unifying the Three Realms, as Qingyun's general, she was also the most loyal and honest, but she was far less important in Qingyun's heart than her own imagination. Such an outcome was something she had never expected, but it was also the fruit of her long-standing mischief.

In the eyes of Mochizuki and Ouyang Hongye, when Ramasha's bones were completely melted by the fire of hell, the flames also extinguished, and the pool of liquid formed by her bones quickly cooled and turned into a purple rock.

The two sat on the ground almost at the same time, gasping for breath. This battle is too much fierce and exhausted all their strength.

"How is it? The elders are declining first? You can't stand up when you look at you!" Mochizuki teased to Ouyang Hongye with tears in her eyes.

"You are not the same!" Ouyang Hongye put her arms around Mochizuki's shoulders and accumulated some strength by relying on each other.

"I have been fighting with this witch for a longer time than you, and it should be tired!" Wang Yue's mouth is still brave, and he tried not to let tears flow down. As long as the battle on the main battlefield continues, he and Ouyang Hongye will have no time to be sad.

"I can play thousands of more rounds, how about you?" Ouyang Hongye stood up with her arms around Mochizuki.

"One hundred more than you!" Mochizuki took a deep breath, without the scorching of the fire of hell, his body relaxed a lot.

The two were just like this, holding each other's arms while walking towards the main battlefield behind them.

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