Judging from the color of Mu Changxiao's soul, nearly half of the energy in his body has been lost at this moment.
In other words, if Dabao throws out one or two more such terrifying light balls, the leader of the Crow Cult will probably be completely wiped out.
But even though he was seriously injured, Mu Changxiao still had a faint smile on his face, showing no trace of panic.
"Do you want to fight again?"
Dabao stared with big watery eyes, looking indescribably cute.
The little girl seemed to have a good impression of this terrifying demon who once made the entire cultivation world tremble, and even reminded him of him very considerately.
"Little girl."
Unexpectedly, Mu Changxiao's expression suddenly softened, and there was a trace of sincerity and gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you very much."
"no need thank me?"
Dabao was stunned for a moment, his little face full of doubts and confusion.
"I had a lot of fun fighting this last battle."
Mu Changxiao laughed again, "In this way, you can end this life with peace of mind."
Is this still the same devil?
Yuan Yi, who was in the distance, stared at the gentle and peaceful Mu Changxiao with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief, and he almost couldn't recognize him.
"I am also very happy."
Feeling the kindness shown by the other party, Dabao couldn't help but smile sweetly, "Are you going to cross the bridge?"
"Crossing the bridge?"
Mu Changxiao smiled and shook his head and said, "Who am I, Mu Changxiao? How can I be at the mercy of these ants from hell? Even if I die, I must follow my rules."
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and inserted it fiercely into his chest.
Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, his body began to shatter into pieces, turning into wisps of black smoke, floating upward one after another, and gradually condensing into a strange colorful ball above his head.
What does he want to do?
Looking at this weird ball, the King of Hell's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively wanted to stop it. Suddenly, the terrifying strength shown by Mu Changxiao in the previous battle flashed through his mind, and the hand he had just extended quietly retracted.
"Rather than drink that bowl of soup, completely lose your memory, and let these ants control you, why not just give up your soul and be completely annihilated? At least die with dignity!"
Soon, Mu Changxiao's body disappeared completely, and a loud laugh suddenly came from the ball, "You look like a little girl, and you are Zhong Wen's daughter. The remaining soul energy is just
I’ll give them all to you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the ball suddenly turned into a spiritual light and shot toward Dabao with lightning speed. It swooshed into the center of her eyebrows and quickly disappeared.
With Dabao's current strength, he had no time to react.
She only felt a vast and majestic energy rushing down from the center of her eyebrows, flowing rapidly along the eight extraordinary meridians, gathering in the Dantian in the blink of an eye, and continuously feeding back to the whole body, gradually integrating with the original energy in her body.
, regardless of each other.
This energy was so pure, so soft, so warm, as if it came from a demon. She raised her neck, closed her eyes tightly, her pink face was slightly red, and her expression was indescribably intoxicated, as if
Just like a retired old man soaking in a hot spring.
As time goes by, the aura on Dabao's body continues to soar, becomes more and more solid, and gradually reaches an incredible state. His thin body slowly floats upward, exuding a gleaming light. Looking from a distance, it is like a god coming to the world.
Seeing the kings of hell in the distance, they were filled with envy.
He actually destroyed his soul, forcibly surrendered, and gave all his energy to this female doll?
If it was me who went up to challenge just now, wouldn't it be...
When he thought that if he had not been timid before, but had rushed up to fight Mu Changxiao, this powerful energy might belong to him, the King of Hell could not help but pull his hair fiercely, and his face turned blue.
It's so red that even my intestines feel blue.
Just when he was feeling sorry for himself, Dabao, who was suspended in mid-air, suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely bright light shot out from his eyes, passing over everyone in the air.
Being swept by her gaze, the King of Hell felt his heart beat with fear, his hair stood on end, and he actually felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
How strong does she have to be now?
It seems that I really can’t beat him!
Seeing that the other party could shake his mind with just one look, Yama shook his head vigorously and looked at Dabao with bitter eyes.
In the previous defeat, he could still deduce that the enemy was too cunning, and that he was just accidentally taken away from the book of life and death. It was not that he was really inferior to the opponent. If he fights again, the result may not be like this.
However, feeling the exaggeratedly powerful aura on Dabao's body at this moment, he completely gave up the idea of ever having sex with him.
Even if he gets the book of life and death back now, he will never dare to challenge Dabao again.
Old, old!
Today is the world of young people!
That’s all, she’s not an opponent anyway, she can do whatever she wants!
She just wanted the throne of the King of Hell, so what if it was given to her?
It's not necessarily a bad thing to retire early and have a good time.
At this moment, the face of the King of Hell showed a rare look of dragon's bell, and his expression was indescribably tired, as if he had aged hundreds of thousands of years in an instant.
Just when he was thinking a lot, Dabao suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Yuan Yi.
"Dabao, you..."
Looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar little girl, Yuan Yi's expression was extremely complicated. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"Sister Yuan Yi, I'm sorry."
Dabao pouted, tears flashing faintly in his big eyes, his expression was a little sad and a little aggrieved, "I can't save you."
"Silly girl."
Yuan Yi felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but want to step forward and give her a big hug. Unexpectedly, as he got a little closer, he felt a sharp pain, as if he was being roasted by fire. He couldn't help but frown, and couldn't help but feel a sharp pain.
Bu returned to his original position, shook his head helplessly and said, "Dead people cannot be resurrected. If you have this intention, my sister is already very satisfied."
It turns out that she is now a dead soul. Once she gets close to a creature from the Yang world, she will be invaded by the other person's Yang energy. Not only will she have to endure tremendous pain, but her energy will be greatly weakened, and she may even be in danger of losing her soul.
This was also the reason why Tianyi did not dare to approach her rashly.
Seeing her like this, Dabao was stunned for a moment, and soon showed a look of surprise, and waved his white and tender little hand gently.
A translucent ball of shining light suddenly appeared around Yuan Yi, completely covering her delicate body.
"Sister Yuan Yi."
Before Yuan Yi could react, Dabao suddenly took a step forward, threw his thin body on the ball of light, and gave her a big hug through the air. Tears flowed down his face, and two lines were drawn on his pink face.
A crystal clear stream, "Dabao misses you so much!"
"Sister Yuan Yi!"
Almost at the same time, Ye Yaoyao also came to the two of them, hugged the ball of light from the other side, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "I miss you so much, too!"
"Dabao, Yaoyao..."
Looking at these two little girls who were once loved by him as his own sisters, Yuan Yi couldn't help but feel a sore nose, burst into tears, and even his voice choked up unconsciously, "I, I miss you too!"
As we all know, women are emotional animals.
Ever since, the big and small brothers of Hell, who were powerful in hell, stood there in a daze, watching the three women hugging each other and crying heartbrokenly.
, I just felt uncomfortable all over.
I watched this for half an hour.
How can such a thin body squeeze out so many tears?
Looking at it, every man has such questions in his mind.
"Sister Yuan Yi, although this thing can't revive you, it can withstand the damage of Yang Qi."
After a long time, Dabao, who was gradually calming down, tapped the ball of light covering Yuan Yi with his index finger, then pointed at Tian Yi hanging in the air, and whispered softly, "You must have a lot to say, you can
Stay here as long as you want, as long as I am here, no one can force you to go to the bridge."
Not far away, the big and small kings of hell all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads, looking at her nose and heart, as if they didn't hear her domineering declaration. How could they dare to say a word of objection?
"Our eldest child has grown up."
Facing Dabao, who spoke domineeringly and looked soft and cute, Yuan Yi's eyes sparkled, his mood was indescribably complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh with sincerity.
Dabao rubbed his eyes vigorously, smiled sweetly at her, then grabbed Ye Yaoyao's sleeve and pulled her away in a very considerate manner.
"Yuan Yi!"
Just as Yuan Yi was staring at the backs of the two little girls, Tian Yi's trembling voice suddenly came from behind.
When he turned around, what he saw was another face wet with tears.
I didn't know when Tianyi had come to her side, his forehead gently leaning on the light ball around her, his eyes filled with endless tenderness and infinite sadness.
"Tianyi."
Yuan Yi's heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her head and kissed his forehead gently through the ball of light.
The picture was frozen at this moment, unchanged for a long time, as if even time had stood still.
Why is the gap between people so big?
Among the crowd in the distance, the white-haired old man Xuan Yi, who was also a deceased soul, looked at the much-loved Yuan Yi, and thought of himself who was no one cared about. He couldn't help blowing his beard and staring, and fell into deep contemplation.