Ning Qingqing was riding a scab cub, flying across the endless green prairie, towards the seal of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit.

She did not integrate Xie Wuwang's Dao bones.

Dao bone is still almost intact, she wrapped it with the blood that he had given her, not allowing it to continue to blend into her body.

In other words, at this moment, if a great monk knew this secret, he could kill her mushroom, take away the extremely fire bone hidden in her chest, and become the number one in the world.

She dare not bet on human nature.

Ning Qingqing pressed her lips, her eyes revealed a firm light.

When she has repaired her heart, she can separate his dao bones. It is too big to fit in the body of her mushroom.

She will return it to him.

She turned her head and looked to the south.

If it hadn't been for Xie Wuwang to give her so many blood, she would not have been able to keep the scattered bones.

The affection and cause and effect in this world are really mysterious.

If this trip goes smoothly, she will return to him with his blood, dao bones, and her full of love.

If it doesn't go well...

She grabbed the fur on the head of the fluffy monster: "Duck cub, if I die, you must bring my body to Xie Wuwang."

"Om?!" It immediately refused, "What death? Who is going to die? I forbid you to die!"

She told it earnestly: "Have you never heard such a touching story? A person died suddenly, "Uh", and even the genius doctor shook his head and said that he could not save him. At this time, his lover held him and kept crying. Maybe you can come back to life with a snap."

The duck cub turned a face that was unlovable: "...I don't think it's touching at all."

The mushroom grabbed its fur: "I just want to tell you that if I die, you can't rudely bury or eat me, but you should take me to Xie Wuwang, because he can just cry. Save me, remember not—"

The board duck cub nodded excitedly: "Remember! If anything happens, I will take you to Xie Wuwang's place and help you cheat!"

Mushroom grumbled with satisfaction, slowly turned his face aside, pretending to look at the scenery.

She was sour in her heart and thought to herself: ‘It’s impossible for a dead person to be crying alive. In fact, I just want you, a silly boy, not to take revenge, run for your life first, and return the Daogu to Xie Wuwang by the way. Uuuu is so touching, a good mushroom like me, you will never meet it again in the future! ’

She refreshed her mind for a moment, and moved herself to tears.

The big seal is already in sight.

The great seal under the sun faintly circulates brilliance.

After experiencing two evil sacrifices, the center of the seal has become much bleak, looking from the sky, like a dark eye.

When passing through the edge of the seal, Ning Qingqing scattered herself into mycelium, sticking to the great hero who guarded the common people intimately one by one.

'I like you! ’Mushrooms are always very simple and straightforward to express their hearts.

I don't know if it was an illusion. In an instant, Ning Qingqing felt that every strand of mycelium was gently stroked.

This feeling is unspeakable, very close, very hot.

After crossing the seal, she stared out of her body in a daze, turning her head to look at the big seal.

There is nothing unusual about it, everything just now seems like an illusion.

Mushroom blinked and cast his gaze into the distance.

His mind swept across the area, Xie Wuwang's pattern of acupuncture points floated in front of his eyes, and the acupuncture holes seemed to fly out of the paper and fell to the vast ground in front of him.

The distribution of the cavities in the center is slightly square, the outer layer is jagged and slightly radiating, and the extreme edge is a tens of thousands of miles of arcs. It seems a little familiar, but I don't know where I have seen it.

She thought for a while, without a clue.

To this day, she still didn't know what the Ten Thousand Demon Pit Cthulhu was and where it was hiding.

Even the devil’s memory can’t find more information about this evil god. I only know that it is terrifying and extremely destructive. Even the stones will turn into rotten black slime wherever it passes. No life can escape from it. Magic claws.

While thinking about it, Mushroom shared the news to Banya Cub, King of Ten Thousand Demons, through his spiritual thoughts.

"So what, Zhuyeqing..." the slab duck cub made a composure voice, "I just hire you to pick up and drop off, right? I suddenly remembered that in the morning I promised the herdsmen to go back for lunch! Don’t let them down."

Ning Qingqing: "Do you have the heart to watch me die alone?"

Banya cub: "I can't bear it! So I resolutely don't watch it!"

Ning Qingqing: "..." It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

She ferociously grabbed its fur, pressed its head, and forced it to fly forward.

In the middle of Wan Yao Pit is the bone mountain where the Demon King is contending for hegemony. Now the flesh and blood on the Bone Mountain has been eaten by the small monsters, leaving only the white bones. The sunlight fell through the layers of miasma mist on the interlaced bones, giving up a miserable light.

Ning Qingqing looked at the sky.

It has been less than a day since the last sacrifice.

So far, Cthulhu has not revealed the slightest fox tail, except for controlling monsters through evil spores, it has no sense of existence anymore.

Invisible, invisible, and without a trace.

Mushroom sighed faintly and looked up at the sky. The seal directly above has become weak and has an ominous light black.

The duck cub landed on the top of Bone Mountain and quickly hid his chubby body in a thick fog.

After a while, it lowered its body, took catwalks on all fours, and rubbed into a few huge ribs of dead skeletons, pressed against the inner walls of white bones, pretending to be a mass of black smog passing by.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

No matter, it dared to stay here, it is the most benevolent.

She settled her mind, her body quickly dispersed into hyphae, rooted in the bone mountain, and condensed into a large mushroom.

She has a beautiful jade-like fungus cap, a flexible and transparent rod, and countless strands of neat, dense, jade thread-like hyphae.

The duck cub couldn't help showing half of his eye from the pile of bones and peeked at this beautiful big mushroom: "Aw!"

"Rainy!"

Ning Qingqing shook her fungus cap lightly, stretched lazily, and unfolded the folds under the cap one by one.

There was love and warmth from Xie Wuwang in her body.

Nervous and excited.

She is about to start spraying spores!

Time goes by...

Ning Qingqing tried to open up every fold under the umbrella cap, stretching for a long time...

No response at all.

what happened? Wrong posture?

At this moment, it was almost a day before the sacrifice, Ning Mushroom was a little flustered, but he could still maintain his composure.

She kept changing her posture, squeezing all the wrinkles out every time.

The baby's strength to breast-feed is used.

For a long time...not to mention the spore cloud, not even a single spore can be squeezed out.

The earth was still silent, and the light yellow and light green poisonous miasma walked around without urgency, like a mockery from an evil god.

Ning Qingqing stretched the mycelium and cap, and stretched the mushroom stem into a long duck neck.

Until it got dark, there was still no sign of spores spewing out.

Watching the setting sun sink a little bit, the mood of Mushroom also fell to the bottom.

She... doesn't seem to work.

Seeing the night sky outside the poisonous miasma filled with stars, Ning Qingqing's heart became more and more anxious.

She squeezed out a mycelium to find the duck cub: "Why can't I give birth to spores?"

The duck cub who slept in a daze: "Om? When did you have Zhuyeqing?!"

"I don't have one!" The mushroom was inexplicable.

The duck cub is more inexplicable than her: "How would you be born without you?!"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

It makes sense. The reason why she couldn't spray spores turned out to be because she didn't have spores.

The sapphire mushroom slowly turned his hat over, staring at the sky blankly.

So you have to be pregnant first?

But... there is only half a day left, how can you be pregnant? Unless Xie Wuwang rushed to this place in a spirited manner, like her, and hit the soul...

is it possible?

She remembered Xie Wuwang's appearance. Pale and weak, it seems to fall when the wind blows.

It is no longer possible for him to cross tens of thousands of miles, and descend like a **** by her side.

Under the Demon Abyss.

Where the Phoenix Divine Halberd swayed, the magical sprites were like bubbles in the sun, and there was no room for struggle, and they disappeared in smoke.

Killing flames are overwhelmingly luminous.

It made the person holding the halberd paler and weaker.

As early as three days ago, this man looked like he was about to be blown down by the wind at any time, but until now, his speed has not been reduced, and his halberd movement remains fierce.

Pale and rotten wood, stands tall.

The warlord under his command followed him closely, swaying a cloud of monsters and clearing the land.

For three days, Xie Wuwang swung his army straight into the Demon Abyss. With the power of the Phoenix Halberd, he set up a huge formation in the Demon Abyss that was no different from the Great Seal.

Every formation needs to be divided into elites to defend firmly. As long as these twenty-person teams can protect the formation of the Phoenix Fire, this joint seal can replace the Phoenix Divine Halberd to continue to suppress the Demon Abyss and prevent the monsters from getting out of the way. vent.

In this way, Xie Wuwang was able to take the divine halberd to the north to deal with the evil god.

People like him are not satisfied with sabotaging sacrifices and stabilizing short-term peace. What he wants is to cut grass and roots.

The heavy army crossed the border and was invincible.

The light of phoenix fire was lit up from place to place, and the monsters were like moths bashing into the fire, frantically rushing to the candlelight in the darkness.

Moths fighting the fire are self-defeating, but if there are enough moths, they can extinguish the fire.

The elite guarding the Phoenix Fire are going to transform themselves into reefs in the tsunami-like magic waves, resist the impact of the waves, and die.

More and more people remained, and fewer and fewer war fighters followed Xie Wuwang.

When it reached the boundary of Demon Abyss, there was only the last team of twenty people left.

After setting up the last seal formation, Xie Wuwang's gaze slowly fell to the seriously injured Futuzi.

He looked really embarrassed, covered in puncture wounds, with little spiritual power left, and a heavy blow to his waist and eyes, and he unconsciously bends into a fat shrimp while walking.

"Master, go with peace of mind!" Fatty said, "Don't worry about your subordinates!"

Xie Wuwang's eyes drooped slightly: "Can you not worry? If you die, you will hurt others."

Futuzi: "..."

If you want to stand tall in the magic wave, you must form a defensive formation, and one less person will not work.

Xie Wuwang saw his pitifulness, glanced at him, and comforted: "Just keep it for seven days."

Futuzi nodded his head: "Definitely will not insult your life! Hey, can the Taoist solve the outside battle in seven days?"

"No." Xie Wuwang said calmly, "Huang Huo can only last for seven days."

"What about after seven days?" The fat man asked blankly.

"Life and death are fateful, don't force it."

Master Taoist drifted away, leaving the floating tuzi in a mess in the wind.

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