The Heaven Ladder

Glancing at the white tiger demon king indifferently, Mo linger flew straight to Wang Yanbin.

"Withdraw!"

Staring at Mo ling'er for a while, the white tiger demon king clenched his fists, sighed helplessly, suddenly stared at the bottom and shouted.

As soon as the voice of the white tiger demon king fell, the demon family immediately panicked. As the saying goes, the trees fall and the monkeys scatter. The ancestors of the dark tiger and the sky COD are dead, and they can only escape.

"Kill!"

"Don't let them run away! Kill!"

"Kill one without paying, kill two and make a lot of money!"

Killing the red eyed elves, how can the demons escape and rush to kill the past.

"Come back!" glanced at the crowd, and Mo linger said indifferently.

Although Mo linger's voice was not big, it was very effective. After hearing Mo linger's words, the elves surrounded her one after another.

From the eyes full of worship of the elves, it can be seen that after this war, the image of Mo linger's God blocking the killing God has been firmly engraved in their hearts.

Under the leadership of the white tiger demon king, it didn't take long for the demon family to escape one after another. Now only the elf family and the dying Xiao Yihan are left in Nuo Da's demon empire.

"Give him to me!" looking at Xiao Yihan with pale face and closed eyes in Wang Yanbin's arms, Mo linger's beautiful eyes said in a gray trembling voice. While talking, two lines of hot tears rolled out of his pupils.

Looking at Mo ling'er's sad and tearful appearance, Wang Yanbin couldn't help sighing gently, secretly clenched his teeth, and gently handed Xiao Yihan's body to Mo ling'er.

"Brother Han, I won't let you do anything!" he gently hugged Xiao Yihan in his arms, and Mo ling'er said softly. In turn, Mo ling'er seemed to feel something. The light green pupils suddenly coagulated and stared at the dark sky, "I hope you can give me some more time!"

Murmured to himself. Mo linger turned around and looked around at the elves. His pupils flashed slightly. Holding Xiao Yihan, he turned into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

"You go back to the elves first! If you have time, I will find you!"

Mo linger's faint voice came from a distance, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the elves, which made them feel more heavy at this time.

"Brother Xiao, he......" looking at Wang Yanbin's frown, Wang Chong shouted with a complex look.

"Brother Xiao... It must be more or less bad!" suddenly recalled Xiao Yihan's blood gushing and weak breath, and a layer of water mist gradually appeared in Wang Yanbin's pupils.

Hearing Wang Yanbin's words, the elves suddenly became silent. They all knew that the reason why Xiao Yihan changed so was that they wanted to avenge the demon family.

"Hoo Hoo"

The bleak wind blows indiscriminately, carrying a strong smell of blood and spreading in all directions. It seems that it is ready to tell the tragedy here to other places.

After a long silence, Wang Chong's old face gradually filled with a touch of firmness, and the turbid pupils became extremely deep.

"What are you doing? Don't you see the power of the goddess? We must believe in the goddess! Believe in brother Xiao! He will be fine! The goddess will never let him be fine!" Wang Chong shouted fiercely after looking around the crowd.

Hearing Wang Chong's words, the decadent atmosphere of the elves gradually became alive. Even Wang Yanbin forced out a smile at this time.

"Yes! Let's believe brother Xiao! He'll be fine when he falls to the end of his soul. How can such a small injury kill him! We're so worried! Ha ha!" he shook his head with a smile, and Wang Yanbin shouted, but the strong worry at the bottom of his eyes can't be covered up by any kind of laughter.

"Our urgent task now is to go back to the dense forest and rebuild our home! Wait for the news of the goddess!" Wang Yanbin nodded gently. Wang Chong looked around the people and said. Instead, he seemed to think of something, and a touch of sadness gradually filled his turbid pupils, "Brother Xiao is a great benefactor of our elf family. He not only brought a goddess to our family, but also for our family... Alas! I think it's time to build a sculpture for him after we go back this time!"

"I agree! Although brother Xiao is not my family, he is a great benefactor of my family!"

"Well, it should be. If not, my conscience will be uneasy!"

"Village head! Everything is up to you!"

Hearing the unified response of the people, Wang Chong's face gradually flashed a happy smile, turned and looked at the starry night sky, and a complex color filled his turbid pupils.

"Brother Xiao, I hope the tree god will bless you. You can be safe!" he sighed gently. Wang Chong's eyes suddenly coagulated, and he rushed straight to the sky when his vitality gushed. "What's the ink? It's time to go!"

As soon as Wang Chong's voice fell, the elves turned into streamers and followed up one after another.

"Brother Xiao... Take care! I hope I will have a chance to drink with you in the future!" he bowed deeply to the distance. Wang Yanbin secretly bit his teeth, jumped suddenly and quickly chased after the elves.

"Hoo Hoo"

The piercing wind kept ringing. Mo ling'er ran fast with Xiao Yihan in his arms. In the cold night sky, only a flash of light could be seen.

"Brother Han... I won't let you do anything!" looking at Xiao Yihan with extremely weak breath in his arms, Mo linger trembled and roared. Hot tears poured out of the light green pupils and scattered in the night sky like a series of crystal clear crystals.

Gently put a pill into Xiao Yihan's mouth. Mo linger's pretty face was immediately full of tension. Her beautiful eyes stared at the pill and did not dare to move their eyes.

"Poof"

With a slight sound, the pill just put into Xiao Yihan's mouth was suddenly vomited out again. It was really strange.

Looking at the pill vomited by Xiao Yihan, Mo linger's jade hand couldn't help holding it tightly into a fist, clenching cherry lips, and her pretty face was full of pain.

This is the seventh pill. It seems that there is a powerful force in Xiao Yihan's body constantly repelling it. No matter how hard Mo linger tries, he can't swallow the pill.

"It seems that we can only find the master first!" gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Mo linger flashed a touch of firmness in his pupils. His speed suddenly increased again.

"Poof"

Mo ling'er was hurt by the sneak attack of the dark tiger ancestor. At this time, Mo ling'er's body was like turning over rivers and seas. Under such a crazy gallop, his body was out of support, and a stream of blood gushed out of the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Xiao Yihan in his arms, Mo linger secretly bit his teeth and rushed straight to the distance regardless of his injury.

Under Mo linger's galloping, when it was just dawn, she left the east country with Xiao Yihan and arrived at the boundary of Nanyue country.

"Yo! Why is my little sister in such a hurry?"

Just as Mo ling'er was galloping frantically, a sound of ridicule suddenly came into her ears, and then a slightly fat middle-aged man came into her eyes.

Looking at the middle-aged man, with a goatee, mouse eyes, thin lips and a tiger pattern coat, he suddenly looked as if he were some upstart.

However, Mo ling'er felt that the strength of the newcomer was very strong.

"I have something urgent, don't disturb me! Otherwise..." staring at the middle-aged man coldly, Mo Ling's pale green pupils gradually showed a terrible killing intention.

"Ouch, little girl, you are so angry!" he sighed helplessly. The middle-aged man stroked the goatee and glanced at Xiao Yihan in Mo linger's arms without leaving a trace.

After seeing Xiao Yihan's face, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his pupils, shook his hands and accidentally pulled out a bunch of beard.

"Xiao Yihan!"