Zhao Zhonglei couldn't help applauding!

It's not that Zhu Yunbo's IQ is so high, but that you are too easy to fool, the messenger of the altar!

Zhu Yunbo's eyes were shining brightly, and he leaned in front of Zhu Bajie excitedly, trying to keep a good expression so as not to reveal too much.

Zhu Bajie's mana is naturally several ranks higher than that of spiritual pets, and he doesn't even need the sky glasses, just spread his hands, and a white light appears on his hands.

The white light searches around like a camera, and scenes such as heaven, fairyland, and peach forest pass by quickly.

Soon, the original colorful beauty in the heaven gradually disappeared, and a burst of darkness slowly struck.

Zhu Yunbo swallowed nervously, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down several times.

Seeing him nervous, Zhu Bajie comforted him: "This is going to the Demon Realm, don't be nervous, maybe that kid is fighting with someone."

Zhu Yunbo nodded indiscriminately, but his eyes did not move away from the picture for a moment.

Finally, the picture is frozen!It is the darkest abyss of the devil world!

It took Zhu Yunbo a lot of concentration to vaguely see figures jumping back and forth in the darkness.

"Oh oh oh, I forgot to turn on the sound!" Zhu Bajie said shyly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Bajie exerted force with both hands, and cast even higher magic power, gradually sound appeared in the screen.

Zhu Yunbo gasped!

You can't see the figures clearly on the screen, you can only see a group of shadows coming and going, accompanied by the sound of fighting, the sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of weapons chopping on meat.

The blood of the war is daunting just from the sound!

Zhu Yunbo's whole body trembled nervously, and tears fell out again, piercing through the picture created by Zhu Bajie, and falling to the ground.

Where his tears passed through, there was a series of ripples on the screen like water waves.

"We don't need to take action, what are you afraid of, don't cry, don't cry." Zhu Bajie thought he was scared, and quickly comforted him.

Zhu Yunbo asked with a trembling voice, "Is Bai Wenxiu in here?"

"Yes, it's here." Zhu Bajie glanced at him suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.

"Can you be more clear!" Zhu Yunbo couldn't see people clearly, but he was even more anxious when he heard the sound of people being injured.

"I can't, that's the Demon Realm over there, I can do this to this extent, because my mana is so powerful, and ordinary people can't do it." Zhu Bajie did not forget to brag.

While talking, suddenly the screen turned into pitch black, without any sound.

"What's going on!" Zhu Yunbo anxiously shook Zhu Bajie's body, shaking the second senior brother's belly.

While clutching his stomach, Zhu Bajie said, "Don't shake it, don't shake it, it's not my business!"

Zhao Zhonglei also walked in, frowning and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhu Bajie couldn't find any words to evade, when he saw someone hit the muzzle of the gun, he immediately grabbed him.

"Well, you little monkey spirit, you want to strangle my little tail after eating the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard! Relying on your senior brother's ability, you also want to shake your prestige in front of me, old pig, don't you!"

As he said that, Zhu Bajie aimed at Zhao Zhonglei and slashed down a thunderbolt!

"Very well! Grandpa did a great job!" Duan's voice came.

Zhao Zhonglei scrambled and crawled to avoid Zhu Bajie's attack, and immediately hid behind Zhu Yunbo covering his chest.

"Oh, who is so knowledgeable!" Zhu Bajie patted his big belly and said with a smile.

"It's Bai Wenxiu's spiritual pet, dumb, and also belongs to my clan." Zhu Yunbo explained.

Zhu Bajie nodded in satisfaction: "Very good, very good, it seems that our pig clan has evolved well and is becoming more and more lovable hahaha."

Zhu Yunbo had no time to play with him, and eagerly asked Dumb: "How is Mr. Wenxiu?"

Dumb said: "Little master, I am about to report to you! The master was very brave just now, with one against three!"

Zhu Yunbo was thrilled when he heard it, so he interrupted Ah-Dai and asked him if Mr. Wen Xiu was injured.

Dumb's tone suddenly dropped: "Mr. Wenxiu was grabbed by the big evil dragon's arm, put, put..."

"What's going on!" Zhu Yunbo's eyes were burning.

Dumb cried out, which made him even more anxious.

"Big evil dragon, take off Mr. Wenxiu's arm, woo woo woo." Dumb cried bitterly.

Zhu Yunbo felt his chest piercing through his body like ten thousand swords, his throat was filled with a fishy sweetness, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight on the ground, unconscious!

"Great God, what's wrong with Yunbo, save him quickly!" Zhao Zhonglei barely helped him up, and asked Zhu Bajie for help.

Zhu Bajie flickered his ears and put his hands on his forehead, feeling that his luck is really bad today!

He cast a spell to stabilize Zhu Yunbo's pulse, put him on the bed, and let out a long sigh.

Zhao Zhonglei hurriedly asked him what was wrong.

Zhu Bajie squeezed his stomach and said: "When I catch that kid Bai Wenxiu, I must let him seal it for another few hundred years to make amends for my little tail!"

Zhao Zhonglei rolled his eyes, deeply worried about the IQ of the altar envoy.

How come thousands of years have passed, and he hasn't made any progress?

Zhu Bajie said to himself: "He is suffering from a heart disease now, and he still needs medicine for his heart. Even if I can protect his heart, I can't heal his emotional injury."

Zhao Zhonglei looked at Zhu Yunbo sadly, and found that his face turned pale in an instant, standing there like a dead body, without any anger.

Zhu Yunbo only knew that he passed out, and he didn't know how long it had been. When he woke up, there was a layer of green stubble on his face.

Seeing him awake, Zhu Bajie, Zhao Zhonglei, and even Qin Xuelian all surrounded him.

Linghu lay beside him, arching his body with his head.

Zhu Yunbo wanted to speak and told everyone not to worry about himself, but found that his voice was rusty and he couldn't utter a single syllable.

Qin Xuelian fed him saliva, and he was barely able to speak, but his voice was as hoarse as if it had been run over by a car.

"How is Mr. Wenxiu?" His first sentence was concerned about Bai Wenxiu's situation.

Everyone was silent, Zhu Yunbo had bad thoughts in his heart.

"Master, can you let me take a look at him?" Zhu Yunbo suddenly sat up with force, rolled over and rolled to the ground, laying at Zhu Bajie's feet, tears streaming down his eyes.

Qin Xuelian watched him change from an unrestrained young man to a half-dead man suffering from love today, and couldn't help sighing.

Zhu Bajie is the most defensive, he hastily helped the little pet up himself, and let out a long sigh.

"Forget it, you can watch it if you want!"

As he spoke, Zhu Bajie held his breath and cast the spell with concentration, a white light slowly appeared.

With tears in his eyes, Zhu Yunbo stared intently at the picture.

Gradually, Dumb appeared in the picture, it was crawling on the ground tiredly, and several fairy boys were busy back and forth around it.

Then a black dress hurried past, Zhu Yunbo immediately recognized that it was Mo Huan!

Looking further ahead, he had already sat beside Bai Wenxiu, holding the bandage that had just been removed in his hand.

The snow-white bandages had long been stained with blood, and blood was still flowing from the severed arm, completely staining the bedding beneath him.

Zhu Yunbo covered his chest, trying to suppress the surging blood energy.

He heard a familiar voice calling his name softly.

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