"Xiao Hei, I said that you are also a man, why do you cry at every turn! Isn't it just that you have lost a little soul, I will give you something nice."

Zhuo Yifan hated people crying, let alone men.

Immediately, he reluctantly released a small drop of [Holy Water from the Yellow Spring], flew to Ao Bao's head, and disappeared directly.

After receiving 【Holy Water from Yellow Spring】, Ao Bao cried even harder.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help having a headache, rubbed his temples, and said helplessly: "What's so sad about this, with the holy water of the underworld to cleanse your soul, you will soon be able to cultivate the lost soul back."

"Master, I... I was wrong."

Ao Bao cried and threw himself in front of Zhuo Yifan, grabbing his trouser legs.

Zhuo Yifan's expression changed and he gritted his teeth, but he didn't kick him away.

Because he saw the sincere emotion in Xiao Hei's eyes, just like a child meeting his father.

This made him think of his son Zhuo Yelai in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel soft. He stretched out his hand to gently touch Xiao Hei's head, and said softly: "Don't be sad, from now on, we will be a family. No one will bully you."

Hua Bai blinked, and said solemnly: "Little Hei, now you know the master's benefits, as long as you are obedient, the benefits will be indispensable to you in the future."

Xiao Hei sobbed, wiped away his tears, and looked at Zhuo Yifan and felt very kind and grateful.

After refining [Huangquan Holy Water], Xiao Hei's whole aura is slightly different.

Zhuo Yifan said in surprise: "The Dragon Clan is really talented. As long as the energy is sufficient, there is almost no limit to the progress of cultivation."

Ao Bao respectfully said: "Thank you for the gift, Master, Xiao Hei must work hard to cultivate, and try to share the worries for Master."

Hua Bai said in surprise: "Young man has a future! You know how to flatter the boss so soon."

Xiao Hei smiled slightly, but did not explain.

A trace of his soul acts as a guardian beast in the gate of hell, and can also receive the nourishment of the soul of the gate of hell, just like Zhuo Yifan's soul in the [Soul Condensation Pond], even if he does not practice, he will swish up.

Although the gate of hell is incomplete, there are still spirit energy left by the nine great dragons on it, which is of course infinitely beneficial to the young Ao Bao.

Now, even if someone forced him to leave Zhuo Yifan with a knife, he would not agree.

The three of them were silent inside, and the people outside really couldn't bear it anymore.

Yin Sha frowned and said, "Zhuo Yifan, what exactly do you want? Don't blame us for being rude if you don't respond."

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "It's really funny, you can do whatever you want, and don't mind my business."

Yin Sha said angrily: "Do you really think we dare not attack?"

Zhuo Yifan didn't take it seriously, and provocatively said on purpose: "Take a look at me, I think you look like a sissy, you should be a victim, the Star Demon King really has a special hobby, this habit of going through the back door is not good."

Yin Sha was stunned for a while, and when he saw Anlong couldn't help laughing wildly, he realized that he had been humiliated by Zhuo Yifan, and suddenly jumped like thunder.

"Zhuo Yifan, if you don't eat a toast, you will be fined."

Yin Sha was so angry that he turned around to look at Anlong, and said, "Anlong, you should know how to crack this magic circle, right?"

Anlong nodded and said: "I can't solve the maze, but this small magic circle is not difficult."

Yin Sha gritted his teeth and said, "Then break through quickly and catch Zhuo Yifan before we talk."

Anlong looked at Zhuo Yifan and said, "Zhuo Yifan, you have also heard Yin Sha's words, I will give you one last chance, cooperation or enemy, you choose yourself!"

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly and said: "It seems that you can't wait any longer. If you have the ability, you can break the formation. Why bother talking nonsense."

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being rude."

A trace of confidence flashed in Anlong's eyes, and he said proudly: "Do you really think that this small magic circle can stop us? Hmph, I'm in the upper realm, and what I'm studying is Escape God. Although I haven't fully understood his space means , but it can be regarded as dabbling.”

He took a step forward, and the black energy on his body turned into a tentacle, which suddenly stretched out.

His speed was neither fast nor slow, but he was extremely precise, and he stopped when he touched the formation barrier.

Your arm made of black mist poked forward lightly, as if touching a huge balloon.

The huge protective cover of the magic circle appeared from the void, and the runes on it were constantly changing and flowing.

The eyeballs in Anlong's eyes have turned into black swirls, looking like two bottomless black holes.

Ordinary people will be completely addicted to it at a glance, and their souls will be completely lost.

The hand of the black mist became thin and long at this moment, and the front part became a sharp spike.

Zhuo Yifan frowned and looked at Anlong quietly.

He also wanted to know how this Anlong would break through the barrier of the magic circle.

Zhuo Yifan is also a master of formations, but he is not sure that he can perfectly break this strange formation.

In other words, the level of the magic circle is too high, and the devil's heart cannot perfectly replicate the simulation, so Zhuo Yifan seems to have done nothing, but has been researching and simulating it all the time.

Anlong's fingers trembled, and a circle of ripples spread out, sending out mysterious fluctuations.

When this fluctuation came out, Zhuo Yifan was shocked, and looked at Anlong in disbelief.

He is very familiar with this fluctuation.

It is the similar spatial fluctuation of [Void Escape].

Could it be that Anlong also mastered this peerless movement technique?

Anlong seemed to be very calm at the moment, manipulating the black tentacles wholeheartedly, pointing continuously in the void, traces of black air flow were like a painter's ink, flying in the void, suspended and motionless.

Zhuo Yifan was startled for a moment, but then suddenly realized, but showed a hint of a smile.

It turned out that Anlong hadn't really mastered this method of creating fluctuations, it was at best a simulation.

He used his own space energy to simulate the fluctuation frequency of [Void Dungeon] in space to make it fixed, but this method could not last long.

You must know that the fluctuations created by [Void Escape] can exist for almost a long time.

This kind of space rule completely surpasses the current interface rule, so ordinary people can't feel it at all.

Imprison the invisible fluctuations with strange rules, make them last forever, and form a systematic rhythm.

It's as if someone has locked the radio waves in the reverberation area forever.

This in itself is an impossible thing.

Anlong's whole body trembled, the black tentacles moved faster and faster, and countless black energies flew into the void, stopping still.

Zhuo Yifan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly discovered that those energies were not not moving, but trembling violently. Because the speed was too fast, it seemed that they were not moving.

The countless energy fluctuations gathered together actually formed a strange rhythm.

This rhythm is silent, but it can be felt directly, as if there are countless lights and shadows intertwined at the same time.

There was a sudden tremor.

Zhuo Yifan's expression changed immediately.

He discovered that the original rock-solid protection array began to fluctuate.

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