But seeing that Bai Mo's figure had not changed, and then recalled the feelings just now, he sneered: "What should I do, it turns out that it is just a demon method that simulates the supreme holy demon body! I have heard that among the nine clans of the old demon world, the fox demon is the wisest, and sure enough." ”

Knowing the details of the other party, Pojing is no longer worried.

The so-called "Holy Demon Body" is the name given to the state by the creatures of the True Demon Realm for the state that can enter the higher space, and the spells used by the Demon Realm are demon spells, which is not derogatory.

Seeing that several other demon soldiers were about to surround him to help, Po Jing waved his hand and said, "You go and catch the remaining fox demons, and I will deal with this." ”

He saw very clearly that those young fox demons were Bai Mo's weakness, if he could catch those young fox demons, Bai Mo would definitely not be able to escape.

"You guys go quickly, I'll hold them back!" Bai Mo naturally knew this, he actually didn't want to come alone, but the situation was too dangerous, if he didn't show up again, I was afraid that the little fox would really die.

"Grandpa!" the thin young man was startled, and the handsome young man grabbed him and whispered, "Run!"

He was calmer, knowing that if Bai Mo was arrested, he would not have to worry about his life, and the demon general would definitely spare their lives.

It's just that three of the people in the group were injured, and their own strength may not surpass these demon soldiers, so how can they escape?

"Where to escape!" the demon soldiers swarmed up.

Bai Mo turned into a streamer of light, rushing around among the demon soldiers, and several demon soldiers were knocked out.

"Grandpa, teach them a lesson!" the thin young man was still shouting, but Bai Mo was anxious: "Hurry up, go quickly, go to the Great Elder!"

The strength of these demon soldiers and demon generals is stronger than the other demon generals he has fought before.

He naturally didn't know that these demon soldiers and demon generals were the elite of the True Demon Realm, and they were sent to several nodes of the outer skeleton to destroy them, and then destroy the peripheral skeleton of the entire Demon Realm.

For the True Demon Realm, this process is like breaking an eggshell and breaking out of the shell.

This task is extremely important, and the people sent are naturally elite soldiers.

It is naturally different from the demon generals he had come into contact with before who were robbing in the demon world.

One is the elite troops, the other is the reserve militia.

If you misestimate the shape, you will have to suffer the consequences, Bai Mo is extremely thoughtful, and he makes a decision in an instant, sacrificing himself to buy time for his juniors.

Ignoring himself, he dragged more than a dozen demon soldiers, and immediately gave other demon foxes a chance.

Although the thin boy was reluctant, he was still dragged away by the others.

"Want to run, wishful thinking!" Broken Thorn laughed, and the whip in his hand suddenly changed, from a hair braided to a thorny streak.

Breaking the thorn is named after Jing, the whip in his hand is his demon heart, different whips have different uses, this thorn whip is his strongest trick, the strength is slightly weaker, a whip down, it is the soul is scattered, the strength is strong, and the liver and intestines are broken.

One by one, Bai Mo could no longer freely entangle those demon soldiers, and as a last resort, Bai Mo turned into a streamer and fought with him, but with the continuous sound of snorting and whipping, he knew that Bai Mo definitely did not take advantage.

Without Bai Mo's maneuvering, how could those young fox demons escape?

"Grandpa......" The thin young man was almost unbelievable, in his mind, although grandpa was not invincible, but he was definitely high, who would have thought that in the hands of this demon general, he would have no power to fight back.

"Sister, run, run!" he suddenly reacted, dragging the little fox. rushed to the side without a head or brain, even if it was death, I couldn't let my sister die here!

With a "boom", a white shadow was knocked to his side, and the white skin that turned into a body opened its flesh, and its white tail was broken, lying on the ground and twitching, but it couldn't get up at all.

The toxin of this thorn whip not only makes people feel pain into the bone marrow, but also paralyzes people's whole body, and Bai Mo completely lost his combat effectiveness after receiving eighteen whips.

Bai Mo's heart was full of despair, before he came out, he actually had the idea of fighting to the death and dragging the enemy.

But he didn't expect that he didn't even have the strength to stall for time.

Why are these demon generals so strong?

The True Demon Realm, how strong is it now?

In the face of such a true demon world, can they, the remnants of the old demon world, really survive?

"With these new fox demons, you're of little use. The demon general Po Jing looked at Bai Mo lying on the ground and the other fox demons with pale faces, and as soon as he raised his hand, a demon soldier understood, stepped forward and grabbed the little fox: "Go, drive these giant turtles away for me......!"

Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the sky and shot straight above the soldier's head.

Shocked, the whip in his hand waved at the sky, and shouted: "He ......"

"Boom!" The smoke and dust were everywhere, the earth shook, and the thorn screaming came to an abrupt end, and his eyes widened in disbelief at the place where the shaking was shaking.

"How else?" The frenzied wind blew away the smoke and dust that was stirred, and the demon soldier holding the little fox had turned into minced meat, and the young man in white standing in it was spotless, his eyes were like knives, piercing through the thorns.

Po Jing didn't dare to make eye contact with that gaze, and hurriedly dodged away.

Zi Baifeng's glance is like a knife and has never been used, but it is still sharp when it reappears in the world at this time.

"Bai Feng ......" saw that side face, and the little fox couldn't hold on anymore and fell into his arms.

In her heart, there was no panic, only a few words kept ringing: "He's coming! He's coming! He's coming!"

"Take a break. Zi Baifeng said softly, and the little fox nodded.

Zi Baifeng looked at the miserable appearance of the little fox, ran the demon cultivation technique, and entered the huge demon cultivation recipe aura into the little fox's body, but the little fox felt as if he was soaked in warm water, and the broken tail was itchy, hot, and indescribably comfortable, and his heart was relieved, and he no longer had to worry about it, so he passed out.

"Kill!" Several other demon soldiers saw that their companions were killed in seconds, and they shouted angrily and pounced.

But I saw that the young man stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and without a sound, several demon soldiers shattered, turned into little pieces, and disappeared.

This...... What kind of power is it?

Breaking the thorn was shocked, just the terrifying coercion on the young man's body had already made him tremble and almost unstable on his feet.

Run! Run!

In his heart, a voice was shouting, and he turned around and rushed out, but before he could run two steps, he felt his neck suddenly tighten, and he was actually grabbed in his hands.

"Where do you want to go?" said a thick voice behind his head, and he could even sense the hot breath coming out of the man's nose.

Breaking the thorn struggled, struggling not to move.

Flickered, but not even a trace of loosening.

As soon as he raised his hand, the whip in his hand rolled back, but before his arm could be raised to forty-five degrees, he suddenly felt that his arm was light, and one of his right arms had been broken at the elbow.

Po Jing was pinched by the back of his neck, and he couldn't see it clearly, but the other demon soldiers could see it clearly.

I don't know when, Po Jing was grabbed by the back of the neck by a young man.