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"Bailong, I warn you, don't die in the hands of the devil. Baochai has me here!"

Yun Mo rushed over to attack Bai Lisha's most vital point, and the electric flint stopped Bai Lisa's stronger hand, forcing her to let go of defense.

"A mere demon king, I don't take it seriously. Just protect Xiaochai." Bailong let go of his heart when he heard his words, and spared no effort to attack Mu Xie with his divine power, making vicious moves , Full of killing intent.

In this world, only Xiaochai'er's consolation worried him the most, and also influenced him the most. If Xiaochai'er had any accidents, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

This battle is endless, and has been entangled until the next day, which is also the last day that Jing Ruoxie said. If they can't go back on this day, they will never go back...

However, Xue Baochai has not yet shown any signs of waking up, and Xue Lang is still in meditation.

The attack speed of Bailong and Mu Xie slowed down significantly, and both of them were injured, with similar wounds and similar injuries.

There is a bloodstain on Bailong's left chest, with blood and flesh surging, and a wound on his right arm, covered with bones; Mu Xie's right arm is bloody and bloody, as if scratched by an eagle's claw, and there is a black pit on his right chest, it is hard to tell which is flesh and which is bone .

At this moment, they were each holding on to one side, recovering their physical strength.

Bailong's wound was bleeding profusely. He took a few hemostatic pills to stop the bleeding. With difficulty, he roughly bandaged the wound. Even though he was seriously injured, he still stood by Xue Baochai's side tightly, holding her and Xuelang together. Strictly defend within your own protection circle.

Mu Xie tore off a piece of his own underwear, bandaged his right arm casually, took out a blood-red elixir, glanced at Bailong provocatively, then ate it, and then began to close his eyes and meditate, recharging his energy .

And Yun Mo and Bai Lisha also had a truce, Yun Mo sat next to Snow Wolf, and Bai Lisa panted heavily opposite him.

When Yun Mo cultivated Mahayana, he was at the seventh level of the God King, and Bai Lisa was the peak of the God King, but she fell into the demonic way, and her cultivation was halved, leaving only the fifth level of the God Realm; It is gradually decreasing, losing bit by bit, and the two are comparable in a short period of time.

But Yun Mo knew very well that if the battle line was stretched too long, he would definitely not get any benefits.

In particular, he felt that the faster he used his divine power, the faster he lost it. At present, he may only be at the first or second level of God, and he will definitely be ravaged in front of Bai Lisa.

Maybe it will become Bai Long's burden, his head was running at a high speed, and finally, he finally came up with a plan that was risky but had a good chance of winning.

After a while, he held Mu Xie first, and Bai Longsan beat Bai Lisha in seconds, and then the two of them worked together to kill Mu Xie. The more Yun Mo thought about it, the more reliable this method became.

Glaring at Bai Lisa, she walked up to Bai Long and whispered about his plan. The more Bai Long heard it, his frown deepened. He took a deep look at Yun Mo, who was always persuading him, and patted him. shoulders.

Using secret sound transmission, he said, "I don't agree. With your current strength, in front of Mu Xie is a baby with no power to restrain the chicken. Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant, and it will have no effect." .And...you speak so loudly, Mu Xie has heard your 'plan' long ago."

The last word "plan", Bailong bit it very hard.

Yun Mo was startled, stopped talking, and turned his head casually to glance at Mu Xie. Sure enough, he was staring at him provocatively and playfully, as if he had watched him from inside to outside. With a cold back, he hugged himself tightly.

Bai Long stared at him with reproach: why didn't you say it earlier?

Bai Long shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and looked disgusted: Who knew you were so stupid?

Yun Mo: ... Blame me? !

Yun Mo was "too deep into the drama" for a while, and when Bai Long said, "Be careful!!!" and pushed him away, he was still in a dazed state.

At that time, Bai Long and Mu Xie had already been entangled together. It turned out that when Yun Mo was plotting against Mu Xie, he had already preemptively attacked Yun Mo. If Bai Long hadn't blocked the fatal move for him, Yun Mo would have been killed at this moment. I'm afraid they are already the dead souls of Mu Xie's subordinates.

While Yun Mo was afraid, he glanced gratefully at Bai Long, and then stared vigilantly at Bai Lisa, who was about to move. Bai Lisa, who was full of murderous eyes, suddenly smiled alluringly, and walked towards Yun Mo with her plump willow waist. A hint of murderous intent.

Yun Mo also wanted to see what she was up to, so he stood there and waited for her to come over.

Bai Lisha's delicate red lips seemed to exude a fatal temptation, and her eyes became more and more charming, "Prince Yun, when Yu Bingqing was alive, you couldn't get her. Now her reincarnation is not available." I like you, don't you...don't you hate me?"

"..."

Yun Mo's heart skipped a beat. If she hadn't experienced so many things, her words would definitely move him.A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at her vigilantly, trying to play tricks, but Bai Lisa looked at him more and more seductively. The closer she got to her, the deeper the pupils became, as alluring as a vortex.

"You said, if there is no Bailong, then you and Xue Baochai will be a matter of course, and you love me? Obviously Xue Baochai should be yours. But you handed her over to someone else, are you willing?" Bai Lisha flaming red Opening and closing lips, persuasive and persuasive, defection is the greatest wound to the enemy; a soldier who wins without fighting is definitely the most generous victory.

What she wants is to provoke Yun Mo's hatred towards Yu Bingqing and Bai Long!

And her words did have some effect, a moment of confusion and trance flashed in Yunmo Taohua's eyes, and the deepest desire in her heart seemed to be hooked, are you willing?Are you willing?Are you willing... There seems to be a voice in my heart asking him this all the time.

Those slightly resentful things played in his mind like a movie.

Yu Bingqing's disgust, Xue Baochai's indifference, the lack of maternal love since childhood, the never-ending father, the brothers and sisters who always bully him, all the encounters from childhood to adulthood seemed to overwhelm him, and also evoked his most primitive love. Hate and revenge.

He hated his father for saying Baoda without hesitation when he was protecting the eldest and the young. He hated that his mother lost his life because of his birth. He hated all the people in this world who love each other deeply. Never pay attention to the crystallization of their love.

Bai Lisa looked at his increasingly vicious expression, her determination flashed across her eyes, and her eyes became more seductive and deep, "They hurt you like this, they should die...pay for what they have done."

they deserve to die...

Yun Mo thought of the scenes of those who made him feel uncomfortable dying one by one, a flash of joy suddenly flashed in his eyes, the violent factor in his body seemed to be aroused all of a sudden, he glanced at Bai Lisa violently, his eyes were empty and fierce, Walking straight towards Xue Baochai like a puppet.

The shame of the past hit his mind like a flood, and the thoughts in his heart seemed to be infinitely magnified, growing from a small seedling to a towering tree.

His eyes became more and more hollow, his lips were blue and purple, and his fists were clenched tightly. Against the backdrop of the flamboyant red clothes, his dark face looked both righteous and evil, adding a touch of evil charm to him.

Bai Lisa stared at his back viciously, and said, "Yes, kill her, kill her..."

Yun Mo raised his whole body's divine power and poured it on his arms, and stretched out his hands to the part of the snow-white neck that was not covered by the collar. There was a smear of hatred and ruthlessness in his eyes, and he unconsciously exerted strength in his hands.