The fighting nerves of the plant-type war beasts that lost the command of the Lord of the Cong were dull, so these demon babies' hands were stiff in the air.

From a distance, it looks like a microcosm of a corner of the battlefield of hell. Countless small hands of resentful babies stretched helplessly into the sky, while a fierce fire was growing between them. Although there was no sound of shrill crying, a vicious that made people's hair suddenly floated in the air.

fire!

While the vines crushed the Demon King, Yaorao did not get idle, but waved the flames to drive away the monster grasses of the demons. The air did not burn the flames. On the contrary... Yaorao even felt the cold wind rising behind her.

Something is wrong!

Yao Rao suddenly pulled the fire in her palm, and suddenly found that the ashes of the demon grass she had burned fell into the earth and did not dissipate with the wind, but strangely gathered together, nourishing a huge grass head with their remaining energy!

Frowning tightened!

Yao Rao issued an order to Chou Chou, allowing the vine to grind the demon king surrounded by the vine into meat paste as soon as possible with stronger force.

One after another, dark breath continued to spread out from the thorn cage composed of green vines and purple flowers in the sky. Judging from the violent vibration of the cage, the besieged demon king was struggling wildly, trying to break free from the thorn vines with brute force.

The vines have been constantly corroded, broken and burned, and pieces of dead branches and poisonous water flowed down from the thorns. However, the enchanting spiritual energy input into Chou Chou is amazing, so its vines are reborn at a faster speed, constantly filling in the consumption of the bound demon king.

This is a competition of the spiritual power of the two weakened strong people of heaven and man. If Yaorao's power is longer, she can trap the demon king under the thorns forever. If the demon king's power is stronger, he can break through the shackles and take crazy revenge on Yaorao.

While paying attention to the situation of the thorn, Yaorao covered her wound and stared at the giant-shaped magic baby's hand flower head that was constantly expanding in front of her!

Evil!

Fire cannot be burned, water cannot be wet, swords cannot enter!

This feeling came from her heart.

A gust of wind blew, and the huge flower head that had instantly expanded to three meters in length and width suddenly opened layer by layer!

Just like a strange hand with twelve fingers suddenly blooming in the palm of the palm, the transparent flower head suddenly bloomed, and then a small... blood baby appeared in the center of the palm!

"The blood baby is born! The master has used his trick! Let's retreat again!"

"That witch is really capable, and she actually forced her master to use her trick!"

The demon warriors squatting on the side watched suddenly screamed and rushed backwards. The chaotic and noisy magic words were mixed with some common words that Ling could vaguely distinguish.

"Ajiu!" Ling shouted alertly.

In fact, there is no need to remind you from Ling. Yaorao felt creepy when she saw the "blood baby" at first sight.

I saw that it had round limbs, which were originally cute, but it was covered in blood, as if it was being peeled off. It stared at itself with a pair of straight eyes, then smiled strangely, and suddenly showed sharp teeth that the baby could not have!

"open!"

The Blood Demon pointed to the vine wrapped around the Demon King and shouted, as if he was the Wood Emperor who could not do anything.

But Chou Chou was not affected by it, and he still spared no effort to strangle the Demon King.

Originally full of confidence, seeing the rattan that bound his master was unmoved, a shocked expression immediately rose on the cheeks of the Blood Infant Kuang Xie!

"This is impossible!" The blood baby took a step back.

With its Wood Emperor's Breath, it should be a powerful existence that can command the world's plant system! But why was the other party unmoved?

Just as the Blood Baby was thinking this way, a huge purple peony suddenly bloomed on the thorn.

A gust of fragrance suddenly rose, the petals drifted, and a handsome man with purple eyes and a purple-eyed and radiant light suddenly stepped out of the flower and stood firmly on the thorn prison.

His calm eyes faced the Blood Baby, which immediately caused the Blood Baby to tremble!

Damn it!

The other party is actually "Emperor" level!

"So dirty! So dirty..." Chou Chou bit his finger and stared at the Blood Infant with disgust, and suddenly turned his head to Yaorao.

"Master, don't summon Xiaobai or Yanhuang and give it to me."

Chou Chou's slender fingers pointed straight at the Blood Infant and said in a low voice: "This guy is a wood spirit who has been forced to rise to the 'Emperor' level by drinking blood. He probably once drank the essence and blood of the human summoner, and used blood to activate the evil spirit of heaven and earth. He condensed such a monster that looks like an emperor but not an emperor, but not a demon! I want to purify it."

Hearing Chou Chou’s explanation, Yaorao then understood the origin of the blood baby in front of her, and she immediately hated the demon king in the stinging prison more!

This guy has drained the essence and blood of human summoners, and his mother tamed such an extremely evil monster!

Yaorao understood Chou Chou’s intentions and immediately waved her hand boldly and said, “Go!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chou Chou shalt buzzed his sleeves and rushed towards the bloody baby entrenched on the twelve-finger flower platform.

"That's good! Wood Emperor, if I swallow you, then I will become the most perfect Wood Emperor!" The fear in Xueying's heart instantly turned into infinite murderous intent. Seeing Chou Chou's flawless and handsome body, the killing mood immediately replaced any other thoughts.

Boom boom boom boom!

Just as Chou Chou got up and left the thorn, the thorn formed by his and enchanting power suddenly spasmed, and then it seemed like a balloon that was too energized, a crazy cyclone began to wander left and right inside, and finally exploded with overwhelming pressure!

"Clothing!"

A bloody figure rushed out from under the thorns, with no good skin and flesh on his body, black smoke all over his body, and his palms were still surrounded by the power of the strongest magic skill that had just casted the most declining skill of the heavenly being!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
Chapter completed!