The fairy husband of the little demon

Chapter 28 7

At the moment when Wutao jumped out of the magic well, all the prepared moves greeted him. In an instant, he was surrounded by various colors, as if surrounding him.

He hasn't reacted yet, and his body is already a little injured. However, those are just small things for him, and a few tricks can't stand him.

He looked coldly at the gods who were erupting with anger and flames in front of him, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth and a cold eye.

The eyes slowly shifted to the masked man.

The totem in the corner of his clothes instantly made Wu Tao's expression sharp. Demon King?"

I don't know what kind of expression the face of the black domain is hidden under the mask. "After so many years, haven't you forgotten it? I have a good memory."

The cool tone is very provocative. He stopped and added, "However, the demon world has nothing to do with you."

Angry quickly reached Wutao's fist like fire, and the bones clicked twice, and he rushed to the dark domain.

The black domain did not fight. After flying to the gods, he sat and watched them fight. Looking at Wu Tao's flawless response, but basically able to cope with it, he couldn't help sighing that he was indeed recorded in history. He was a rare brave general.

Unfortunately, characters who have disappeared should not appear again.

The gods and heavenly soldiers will surround Wu Tao in the center. The way to go and the way back of the magic well are closed. It is impossible for him to return to the well again. It's only a matter of time to take him down.

Xiaoyan stood behind the gods and looked in front of him. Although Wutao is powerful, he has not fully recovered to the previous level. If the gods can no longer take him down today, they will have to leave a joke in the future. Therefore, those immortals are particularly desperate to devote all their vassal skills to Wutao.

Turning around the black domain, I saw the flame, "The divine and demon well has been closed. It's time for me to go back to the demon world."

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered: "Is the god and demon well closed? Where's Mimei?"

"Who?" Only when the black domain words came out, a small tentative 'feed' and the breathless 'feed' came to my mind. Yes, there are still people below. Why did he forget?

"Mi Mei, she was held hostage by Wu Tao before, and now she should still be below."

"Oh." Heiyu's attitude is not salty or light. "You can't go into the well at this time. Let's wait until Wutao is cleaned up."

"Then please stay for a while."

"Hmm."

The crowd in the fierce battle seemed to have some **. A figure jumped out of the encirclement, with blood on his body, scattered hair, and looked extremely embarrassed. With his eyes congested and red, he took a look at the flame and the black domain, and jumped in the other direction.

The voice shook, and the gods chased him directly. Xiaoyan frowned and quickly ran in that direction.

Heiyu stopped him, "They are enough to deal with Wutao. Why do you have to chase him again?"

Xiaoyan said, "Yunhe is over there. I'm going to make sure whether she is safe."

In my heart, there is a bad feeling.

The black domain did not keep up, and the flames mixed into the gods, "Where is Wutao?"

"It's going in that direction."

When Xiaoyan saw that what he was referring to was the pavilion where Yunhe was staying, he jumped a few times and ran towards the pavilion faster and faster.

In the initial waiting quarter of an hour, Yunhe felt anxious. Slowly, there was no news, but she calmed down a little. Because she didn't sleep all night, she was a little tired, and the cool breeze here, accompanied by some unknown fragrance, it was easy to relax her body and mind, and then took a nap in a daze.

A burst of ** woke her up.

She suddenly sat up straight and listened to the sound from far and near, but she still didn't understand what had happened?

A black and gray figure appeared in mid-air, like thunder and lightning, flashing in her direction. Yunhe subconsciously retreated--

She also saw the person clearly at this time.

No Tao!

He is single, what about Mimei? Her heart was pounding, and her mind was blank. She just kept retreating. She knew that the danger was approaching, but she didn't know where to retreat for a moment.

The pavilion is small, and she has reached the mountain. Wutao came to her like lightning. Just as Yunhe felt that he was going to catch her, another figure quickly broke in front of him and blocked his footsteps.

The silver light shines and shakes several times. Yunhe recognized that it was the soft sword of the flame. The shadow of the sword entangled Wutao's body, and he roared: "You can really do it. Thousands of people surrounded me and escaped by me. Hahaha! It can be seen that you can't do it!"

"No nonsense, you are already dead. You should go back to your dark world!"

The flame's sword scratched his throat, leaving a trace of blood.

He took Wutao far away, and Yunhe knew that he wanted to lead Wutao away. But Wutao was not fooled and repeatedly wanted to get into the pavilion.

Yunhe knew that there was no way to stay here. Taking advantage of their fierce battle, he climbed outside the pavilion and prepared to avoid the sword first.

After shouting, the gods arrived, making Yunhe's high heart relax a little. At least Xiaoyan was helped, and there should be no big problem... Looking back, she could no longer see Xiaoyan's figure. Looking at it, there were all the figures shaking and different looks, but the target of the siege was consistent and fast and accurate.

Seeing that Wutao did not come over again and there was no danger at present, she returned to the pavilion and watched nervously.

The eyes were shuttled to find the figure of Mimei, but there was no. In fact, she can also imagine that even if Mimei is separated from Wutao, she should not be able to keep up with the speed of the gods. Maybe she will still stay in the previous place? She can go to find her now...

As soon as she was about to leave, she heard a long roar, which was powerful and powerful, which made her ears seem to wear, and her head roared with pain. She quickly covered her ears and looked around what had happened?

Wutiao suddenly roared, which shocked everyone more or less. This move of "magic sound through the ears" may not have been experienced by the well-informed gods, and the obvious ones also hurt their ears. Wutao grabbed a period of slight stagnation of their movements and jumped over the crowd. This time, he did not run towards Yunhe, but in another direction.

Where is he going?

Yunhe's eyes followed him, and his heart jumped. Almost without thinking, she also ran in the direction of Wutao and squeezed into a group of immortals chasing Wutao, searching for the figure of the flames.

Where's the flame, where's the flame? Her heart beat faster and faster, as if her heart had reached her ear. Except for the sound of the wind, all she heard was thumping. No matter how hard she tries, she can never surpass those immortals who are faster than her. There are more and more piles in front of her, and she can't see who is in front of her and where the flame is!

Another magic sound pierced the ear, and a sound sounded not far away: "No! He went to the Heavenly Emperor!"

That's true!

Yun He bit his lips and flew forward with all his strength. Several elderly immortals were very unhappy, "What are you doing here to join in the fun? Don't delay us!"

Where do you pay attention to Yunhe? Just run forward all the way, and you are afraid that the sky flame will make a little mistake.

Oh, a bitter taste permeates the bottom of my heart. She cares about him, but wants to push him out all the time. Is she too stupid or too smart?

She suddenly had an idea, like the last time before entering the ruins of Rao Xia, Xiao Yan said that if she could come out safely, he would marry her...

The sudden sigh in front pulled her back her mood. Her heart suddenly pricked and heard a shout: "No, the Emperor of Heaven was stabbed by the sword!"