Little Fairy Raiders Manual

At the bottom of the Demon Realm, there are dark rivers extending in all directions, connecting lakes of all sizes.

And in a certain place, ripples appeared on the originally calm lake. Mu Qingzhou put both hands under Yang Yi's armpits, and dragged the weight of the two of them to emerge from the bottom of the lake and swim to the shore.

Yang Yi had lost consciousness, and the veins on his exposed neck were bulging, entangled with traces of black air.

Mu Qingzhou swam to the shore with all his might and then lost his strength. He struggled to support Yang Yi against a boulder, and stretched out his hand to untie his skirt.

In the middle of the strong chest gathered a mass of strong demonic energy, which gradually spread to all parts of the body.

Mu Qingzhou frowned tightly, propped himself up and went around Yang Yi's back, lifted him up slightly, and pulled down the piece of fabric on the back, revealing a black handprint deeply embedded in the vest.

This was made by Di Jun's slap on Yang Yi's vest, and at the same time, he also slapped a ball of magic breath into Yang Yi's body. At this moment, his consciousness is gradually eroding, and with this palm is Di Jun Qiangqiang. Yang Yi's spiritual breath directly shattered Yang Yi's finally recovered tendons. If his own magic breath hadn't been stimulated to maintain the vitality of the body, Yang Yi would have been killed by Di Jun's palm.

And this palm was given by Yang Yi for Mu Qingzhou.

Not long ago, Emperor Jun, whose mind was controlled by the devil's breath, came suddenly and wanted to take Mu Qingzhou away by force, but Du Xuan refused to allow it, and took the first step to confront him.

Logically speaking, Di Jun is not Du Xuan's opponent, but Di Jun is a heavenly emperor after all, with the blessing of heaven, even if he is in a half-enchanted state, Du Xuan can't touch him in the slightest.

Du Xuan had no choice but to entangle with him, telling Mu Qingzhou and Yang Yi to leave quickly.

"But..." Mu Qingzhou was stunned when he saw Di Jun for the first time. Although he hated this man deeply, but the affection he had been with him for 400 years was still there, and he couldn't help but feel complicated when he saw Di Jun again.

"Stop it! Yang Yi! Take him away!" Du Xuan blocked Di Jun's demonic breath without looking back, "You two will only get in the way here, don't you hurry up?!"

Mu Qingzhou was still hesitating, but Yang Yi had already grabbed his hand and turned around and ran away.

Ran Dijun made a false move, flashed past Du Xuan, and blocked Mu Qingzhou and Yang Yi in a flash.

"Jun Hua, where are you going? Come, come here." Still smiling, Di Jun stretched out his hand towards Mu Qingzhou.

Suddenly, a long halberd was inserted horizontally, barely separating Di Jun's hand. Sirius took the opportunity to push Mu Qingzhou aside, and blocked himself in front of Di Jun.

"Jun Hua, let's go, we're here!" Sirius said, he rushed up with his long shovel and swung it at Di Jun's face. The greedy wolf in the distance also set up a huge bow and responded with arrows.

And Duxuan also caught up, fighting with Dijun again.

Yang Yi thanked him, pulled Mu Qingzhou in another direction and ran away.

"Yang...Yang Yi! We can't..." Mu Qingzhou was dragged away passively, "We can't just ignore them like this!"

"Don't be silly Qingzhou, that's Emperor Jun of Heaven! Duxuan can't hurt him, Heavenly Wolf Tanlang can't beat him, and his target is you, if you are still there, he will never die!" Yang Yi held back Mu Qingzhou's hand prevented him from breaking free, and Mou ran forward with all his strength.

But just as Yang Yi said, the irrational Di Jun would only instinctively follow Mu Qingzhou's aura, and he saw that he simply and neatly shot Sirius' long gun into the air, and pulled his arm and threw him towards the greedy wolf. Throwing it in the direction, and at the same time drawing out a silver-white long sword from the void, it is Di Jun's magical weapon.

But this artifact was being thrown towards Du Xuan by Di Jun without mercy, and the powerful spiritual power wrapped in it made Du Xuan have to avoid it, and Di Jun also took this opportunity to chase after Mu Qingzhou again. go.

"Here we go again! Can Duxuan do it?" Yang Yi clicked his tongue, but he also knew in his heart that Dijun was not completely possessed, and Duxuan had nothing to do with him.

Di Jun's speed was extremely fast, and within a few breaths he had already rushed in front of the two of them.

Mu Qingzhou concentrated his mind, and controlled the power of ice to gather around Di Jun, but Di Jun seemed to have sensed his intentions, and black flames spewed out, covering Di Jun's whole body, completely burning the cold air away. .

"I'm going! Is it so fierce?!" In front of the two of them was a rushing river, and Yang Yi stood in front of Mu Qingzhou, "Qingzhou jumped into the river!"

But even if he stood in front of Mu Qingzhou in a righteous way, Di Jun didn't pay him any attention at all, and just passed him to grab Mu Qingzhou behind him.

Di Jun's outstretched palm still carried spiritual and magical breaths, as if he was about to attack Mu Qingzhou.

Yang Yi was so shocked that he didn't have time to react, he subconsciously turned around and rushed towards Mu Qingzhou, showed Di Jun his vest, and took his palm.

"Is this kid stupid?!" Du Xuan, who hurried up, was worried and annoyed when he saw this scene, and the flame he summoned condensed into a long whip, and whipped it fiercely at Di Jun.

"boom--"

Black flames ignited soaring into the sky, forming a barrier behind Di Jun. The long whip was stained with black flames, and was swept up immediately. Du Xuan could only use his own spiritual power to resist the menacing black flames.

In front of Di Jun, Yang Yi and Mu Qingzhou, who was being held by him, were knocked into the air and fell on the bank of the river.

"Jun Hua, come quickly, I forgive you for running away without authorization." Di Jun raised his hand and drew back his long sword, standing still and smiling, as if he was waiting for Mu Qingzhou to realize the reality and come to him.

Mu Qingzhou looked down at Yang Yi who was coughing up a big mouthful of blood in his arms and was already in a daze, then turned his head to look at the rushing river behind him, put Yang Yi's arms on his shoulders, and supported him to stand up , and smiled lightly at Di Jun: "You are dreaming."

As he spoke, he bit his own fingertips, and wrote a spell in the air with blood. At the same time, he could feel the slight resonance in the depths of his blood as each spell was completed.

With the completion of the last stroke, a huge bright red formation formed in the sky above.

"Go." The slender fingers pointed at Di Jun, and the rune suspended in midair flashed in front of Di Jun almost instantly, and the formation in midair also began to rotate, gradually transforming into a big bright red bell.

"That's... the Eastern Emperor Bell?" Du Xuan felt the fluctuations in his spiritual power after so many years of absence, and looked at the big clock drawn by the almost unfamiliar red blood, lost his mind, until the bell fell suddenly, straight It fell towards the place where Di Jun was, stirring up a cloud of dust, and he came back to his senses, "Jun Hua, did he read the handwriting of Taiyi in the study?"

Donghuang Bell is a secret method created by Donghuang Taiyi. By mobilizing blood power to construct the strongest barrier, it can also be used as a defense or to restrain opponents, buying time for oneself.

And it was obvious that Mu Qingzhou summoned the Eastern Emperor Bell through the method in the handbook, intending to stop Di Jun.

Although Mu Qingzhou's cultivation was not as good as Di Jun's, but with the blessing of blood power, the Eastern Emperor Bell could stop Di Jun for a moment.

Mu Qingzhou didn't care what the result was after the bell fell, and jumped back with Yang Yi in his arms. The two fell into the rushing river together, and were carried far away by the intricate undercurrent. Fortunately, Mu Qingzhou died all the time. He hugged Yang Yi tightly and did not let go, so as not to be separated.

Fortunately, on the mountain wall near the lake, there was a cave with dry grass inside. Although the breath of a monster still remained, it must have been away for a while, so Mu Qingzhou rested for a while to recover some strength, and then Supporting Yang Yi to temporarily settle in the cave.

Yang Yi's Qiankun bag was given by Li Fang. It was tied firmly around his waist, and the spell of releasing water was also applied. Mu Qingzhou took out two sets of clothes and two woolen blankets from it, and laid one on the On the hay, he changed Yang Yi's soaked clothes, helped him lie down on the haystack, and covered him with another blanket.

After sitting down, he found a few night pearls for lighting from his Qiankun bag, and threw them all over the cave, which saved the need to start a fire.

The entrance of the cave was facing the lake, Mu Qingzhou thought for a while, and ice condensed to block half of the entrance of the cave.

After confirming that it was safe for the time being, Mu Qingzhou returned to Yang Yi's side and watched Yang Yi's changes carefully.

At this time, the devil's breath in Yang Yi's body has been completely stimulated by the ball that Di Jun punched in, and now his tendons are all damaged. In order to protect the Lord, the devil's breath is spontaneously repairing his damaged veins. Mu Qingzhou is worried about himself Leaning up to purify the magic breath, Yang Yi will die because of it.

Therefore, he can only let the devil's breath gallop through Yang Yi's meridians, even if Yang Yi is faintly fascinated now, he has nothing to do.

Even the blue sky and white sun in the devil world are still gray, but at this time the moon is already in the middle of the sky. The moon conjured by magic is not covered by dark clouds. The hazy moonlight seeps in from the ice sealed at the entrance of the cave, covering half A cave is dyed with a layer of tulle.

The blue veins attached to Yang Yi's neck had already covered his entire face, and at the same time, the corners of his eyes and brows also changed at some point. The originally heroic sword eyebrows were slightly raised at this time, revealing a bit of madness.

Mu Qingzhou had just used the power of blood in the most direct way, but now he just felt very tired, huddled up beside Yang Yi, dozing off bit by bit, not even knowing when Yang Yi opened his eyes. Know.

At this time, most of Yang Yi's thoughts were controlled by the magic breath, and he only instinctively wanted to embrace the familiar and nostalgic breath around him.

And he did exactly that, turned over, and directly pressed Mu Qingzhou under him while Mu Qingzhou was still ignorant.

"...Yang Yi?" Mu Qingzhou was taken aback, and couldn't help raising his hand to caress Yang Yi's eyebrows, "Are you... possessed?"

Yang Yi raised his hand to hold Mu Qingzhou's hand, put it on his lips and kept kissing: "Isn't Qingzhou well aware of his infatuation?"

Mu Qingzhou frowned, and wanted to pull his hand back, but found that Yang Yi's grip was so tight that he wouldn't let him move at all.

"Yang Yi, let go."

Yang Yi chuckled, lowered his body, took advantage of the situation and pressed Mu Qingzhou's hands on both sides of his head, leaned close to his ear and said, "Qingzhou, I feel so uncomfortable, I can't bear so much magic breath at all. , help me, okay?"

Mu Qingzhou sighed, and said, you turned your face away, then tilted his head and kissed Yang Yi's lips.

Seemingly satisfied with Mu Qingzhou's initiative, Yang Yi clasped the back of Mu Qingzhou's head with his other hand, and gradually deepened the kiss.

But until Mu Qingzhou was almost out of breath, Yang Yi's demonic aura permeated his body and showed no signs of weakening at all.

"how come……?"

"It's hard, Qing Zhou, Qing Zhou, help me." One kiss after another landed on the corners of Mu Qingzhou's eyes, lips, and nose. Although Yang Yi's voice couldn't tell how uncomfortable he was, every time The voice calling "Qing Zhou" was full of bewitchment.

And the blue veins on Yang Yi's neck and the magic breath entwined on it were already reaching their extreme.

Mu Qingzhou closed his eyes, and finally made up his mind after a long time.

He only heard a long sigh, but without opening his eyes, he only said: "Yang Yi, let's do it."

[The author has something to say: The Donghuang Bell is borrowed from the "Xuanyuan Sword" series.

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