Chapter 10 Hands on

"What you want to know, I have told you whether it is time to return Chen'er to us according to the agreement." The cold sound of the scorpion, like an ice cone, deeply hurts people's eardrums.

"Hey, what's the hurry? Since you're here, why don't you do it here for a while? Although this is General Magic Scorpion's territory, after all, it's still in the house I'm waiting for. The old man borrows Buddha to offer flowers. I don't know if General Magic Scorpion will give me this opportunity." The intention of the sword spirit is obvious, which is to delay the time as much as possible. After all, Mo Chen is the biggest weight for them to sit here.

"Hmm! How can I not understand your human mind? After thousands of years, there has been no change. How can you hide your little tricks from me? The magic scorpion said, as if he had lost his patience. Looking at his improving appearance, he seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

"Haha... Yes, for human beings, I naturally have to keep my promise, but for monsters... Humph! You already know it, so why do you have to ask more..." Jianling's voice was very soft, as if he didn't take the scorpion and the demon feather in front of him seriously at all.

"The last time I ask you, are you really not going to hand it in?" After saying that, the demon scorpion took a look at Mo Chen, and the hesitation in his eyes was obvious.

"If you have the ability, you can come." Jianling simply grabbed Mochen by his side in case of accidents.

"Good! OK! OK!" The magic scorpion spit out and said three good things in a row. Looking at his gritted teeth, he couldn't wait to like the sword spirit in front of him.

"Hmm!" The sword spirit also stopped talking, but glared at the scorpion. He would take a look. With Mo Chen in his own hands, what prestige can his general of the demon world play?

For a moment, several people did not speak, and the scene became lonely. It seemed that they were thinking about what to do.

The scorpion and the demon feather looked at each other, as if they were communicating something. The eyes of the demon feather were full of hesitation, while the magic scorpion was exactly the opposite, showing fierce eyes, as if they were still insisting on something.

Among the six people, the most exciting thing is Mo Chen. His little life is completely in the hands of the sword spirit. As long as the scorpion moves, or even the sword spirit's fingers shake, I'm afraid that the demon Chen will not see the sun tomorrow.

In addition to Mochen, Long Xiaoqi doesn't seem to want to do it like this. After all, the sword spirit and the ghost are only the primary stage of the golden spirit. If he hadn't caught their children by himself and others, I'm afraid that he would not have wasted so much time on himself. Although Long Xiaoqi did not forget her mission, she was unwilling to let him die in vain at any time.

As for the ghost, he stands behind the sword spirit and looks completely at will. If it had been in the past, he would not have paid attention to such a small role. Even now, his arrogance has not changed.

"Wh..." While Long Xiaoqi was looking forward and looking back, she suddenly heard a wind in her ear. Long Xiaoqi was shocked and subconsciously released the yellow gas out of her body. Looking carefully, the magic scorpion had started with the sword spirit, and the ghost had also blocked in front of the demon feather.

"Quickly use the magic puppet stand-in!" The scorpion scolded loudly, as if he was in a hurry.

And when Mo Chen heard this, he obviously stopped, but in an instant, he understood the meaning of the scorpion. He no longer hesitated, reached out and took out something similar to a doll from his arms and crushed it hard.

"Where to go!" Seeing this, Jianling has understood Mo Chen's intention. The magic spirit just now did attract the attention of the sword spirit. He originally thought that as long as the demon Chen did not leave him, the demon Chen would be in his bag, but he did not expect that Mo Chen would have such a means. Magic puppet stand-in? It seems that this is the first time I have heard of Jianling, but due to the containment of the magic scorpion, the movement of Jianling seems to be very slow. However, before the sword spirit took action, there was already a yellow light rushing out first, which was Long Xiaoqi.

"It's settled!" Long Xiaoqi shouted, and the demon Chen was just the realm of blue gas. Whether it was the realm, speed, or combat experience, it was far lower than Long Xiaoqi.

"What?" Unexpectedly, after Long Xiaoqi fixed the magic Chen, she reached out and grabbed it and grabbed it. Long Xiaoqi's face was full of surprise. Did this magic doll stand-in really have such a great ability that she couldn't even do anything about him?

Seeing this, the scorpion's face showed a proud smile, looked at several people gloomily, and said evilly, "Huh! Just because you still want to break my magic doll stand-in? In the next life! However, I feel that you don't have a next life. After saying that, the demon scorpion no longer had any reservations and directly took action at the sword spirit.

The situation on the field is changing rapidly.

No one expected that the demon Chen was carrying a treasure, and he didn't expect that he would directly face the two god-level monsters, the scorpion and the demon feather. Although these two are descendants of the sword spirit and the ghost, they are both real golden spirit intermediate. It is completely enough to deal with the sword spirit and the ghost. As for Long Xiaoqi, it is completely ignored by several people. Maybe as long as the magic scorpion reaches out, Long Xiaoqi's life will not be there in an instant.

Because of the loss of the handle in their hands, the sword spirit and the ghost no longer retain their strength. The golden spirit instantly enveloped their whole body and ruthlessly attacked the two demons.

"This strength dares to be presumptuous here!" The demon scorpion shouted, and it seemed that he had decided to leave the sword spirit and the ghost here.

The sword spirit smiled instead of anger, and the golden gas condensed into a blade and waved forward fiercely. Although this blow could not bring any substantial damage, it was enough to delay the time of the scorpion.

However, the sword spirit did not expect that the magic scorpion broke up the golden spirit with a contemptuous smile on his face, as if the sword spirit was already in his bag.

Long Xiaoqi can't help in the four-person melee, but he can't watch it. At least, finding a chance to escape is the king's way.

And the demon feather is obviously lower than the realm of the demon scorpion, and it is also inseparable from the ghost.

Long Xiaoqi saw that everything was clear in her mind. If the sword spirit can support it for a while, maybe Long Xiaoqi can help the ghost defeat the demon feather. At that time, the three of them will join hands to fight against the demon scorpion. Maybe what will be...

However, Long Xiaoqi is not in a hurry to take action. He is looking for the best opportunity to take action. Perhaps in the realm of Long Xiaoqi, the two demons in the demon world are not paid attention to it at all, let alone believe that Long Xiaoqi can set off a big storm.

A gray gas has been released from Long Xiaoqi's chest and stared at everything in front of her. Long Xiaoqi believes that with the power of yin and yang, it will definitely give the demon feather a huge surprise.

The ghost is surrounded by a pleasant breath in his hand, which is a little similar to the magic spirit of the scorpion. However, Long Xiaoqi knows that the reason why the ghost is called the ghost must have some ability. Otherwise, he cannot become the yin and yang protector under the throne.

Sure enough, although the original realm is no longer there, with experience, the ghost can still fight against the demon feathers and has a steady tendency to win. But the sword spirit is not good, and its own realm is inferior to that of the magic scorpion, not to mention that the more the magic scorpion fights more and more bravely, as it seems to report the pain of taking the son.

"Go!" Suddenly, Long Xiaoqi roared, and then watched the yin and yang on his chest fly rapidly to the demon feather.

Moyu was shocked. Although she is also a god-level monster, after all, she is a daughter. Not to mention her lack of actual combat experience, her psychological quality is also worse than other monsters.

Seeing that the gray gas hit him, Mo Yu actually didn't know what to do. He hurriedly entangled with the ghost a few times and was ready to block the gas in front of him.

However, the ghost does not seem to be ready to give the demon feather a chance to take action. He knows that as long as the yin and yang can successfully hit the demon feather this time, their threat will be equivalent to half less.

And Long Xiaoqi looked at the demon feather with a smile. Originally, he wanted to harass him, but now, he obviously felt that he didn't need it. This demon feather was actually a half-devil god-level realm, empty with a golden spirit, but it could not really be attributed to himself.

"Bang!" The speed of yin and yang was extremely fast, and it came to the demon feather in the blink of an eye, but unexpectedly, after a burst of smoke, it was actually the demon scorpion that appeared in everyone's eyes.

"What..." The ghost and Long Xiaoqi shouted incredulously. The two of them thought it would bring great damage to the demon feather, but they didn't want to, but the result turned out to be...

However, the scorpion is naturally not easy. In order to block this blow for the demon feather, he was forced to take the palm of the sword spirit. Although there is a certain gap between the two, after all, the scorpion has still suffered a certain amount of damage.

"Are you all right?" Only by looking at the demon feather, the scorpion's eyes will show care and tenderness. However, when he raises his head, the tenderness in his eyes has disappeared and is replaced by endless anger.

"You! All of them are going to die!" It seemed to be extremely angry. The scorpion roared and pulled the magic feather behind him. Then, a mass of magic gas came out of the body of the scorpion and enveloped the whole room in an instant. The faces of the sword spirit and the ghost were full of surprise. What they didn't expect happened. The scorpion was actually hidden and showed signs of improvement in its realm, which was unexpected. If so, then the three of them will really be buried here today.

"Quick! Stop him!" Jianling turned around and shouted, and had taken the lead in taking action, and the ghost reaction was not slow. The black gas came out of his hand and ran directly to the magic scorpion. As for Long Xiaoqi, he commanded the yin and yang qi again. He made up his mind to win this time and would not give the magic scorpion a chance to evolve.

But... Sometimes, it is often counterproductive. A mass of golden gas, a mass of black gas, and a mass of gray gas do not seem to have any substantial impact on the scorpion. The evolution of the magic scorpion is still continuing. It seems that it will not be long before the magic scorpion will really reach the realm of super god. At that time, even if they want to retreat, it will not be controlled by Long Xiaoqi and others.