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Chapter 1792 The Smart Rat Monster

At this moment, Hei Xiaose was a little confused.
Unexpectedly, Li Xin was also controlled by the demonic aura. She just lowered her head and rushed towards her, seeking help. Hei Xiaose was not at all prepared for her, but she plotted against her.
I don’t know when the piece of broken wood was picked up by Li Xin. The demonic aura just now spread, and the black little eyes did not stop on Li Xin. At this moment, the blood flowed out along the broken wood, and the black little little sex was so painful that he took a breath of air conditioning.
Perhaps, Li Xin is the first one among them to be eroded by demonic energy.
This mouse is so smart that it makes people feel a little outrageous.
At this moment, Hei Xiaose no longer had the intention of pitying the fragrance and jade. The evil-proof talisman in his hand that had not been thrown out was immediately taken back and directly let Hei Xiaose stick it to Li Xin's forehead.
Li Xin let out a shrill howl, and a touch of green in her eyes immediately gathered back, and her body flew backwards, just hitting Zhuzhu, which was pounced on him, and the two of them rolled to the ground together.
After Li Xin rolled to the ground, an evil-repelling talisman was stuck on her forehead and fainted immediately, but the pearl beads got up again and rushed towards Hei Xiaose again with Tao Ran.
The piece of broken wood was still stuck in Hei Xiaose's lower abdomen. He grinned in pain. Facing the two student children who were rushing towards him, Hei Xiaose was about to take out the evil-proof talisman from his body again, when he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis coming.
At this critical moment, Hei Xiaose made a mistake and moved her body about half a step away. She saw a sharp sword light slashing from where she was standing just now.
When I looked back, I saw a fluffy face, a scattered look, a mouse's eyes, two big buck teeth, and a fierce look that suddenly appeared in the dark green eyes.
The person who suddenly appeared and attacked him was exactly the same as the statue in the dilapidated temple, but he was smaller and his body exuded a terrifying demonic aura. If Hei Xiaose had not dodged in time just now, his head would have moved after the slash.
The main owner finally appeared. This was the existence that Hei Xiaose was most afraid of. In a daze, the mouse spirit suddenly waved another sword. The sword was extremely fierce, and the fierce one was injured. Hei Xiaose was unable to fight back with such a quick knife, so he had to step a little and take a few steps back again.
Before I could stand firm, I felt my legs tightening, as if I was being hugged by something. When I looked down, I saw that Tao Ran appeared behind me at some point.
The girl named Zhuzhu quickly rushed up and grabbed Hei Xiaose's neck.
Hei Xiaose used an evil-repelling talisman to hit her, and it happened to be pressed on Zhuzhu's forehead. After a shrill scream, the Zhuzhu quickly bounced out and fainted on the ground.
At this moment, the mouse spirit did not rush to take action, but just smiled gloomyly and said, "You are the only one left here. If you don't want to surrender, I will make you die a little more happily."
As he said that, the old tree spirit shook the Mongolian knife in his hand and pointed it at Hei Xiaose again.
Tao Ran, who hugged his legs, seemed to be crazy, opened his mouth and bit Hei Xiaose's calves. Hei Xiaose had already lost patience. His legs suddenly used great force to break free from the bondage of Tao Ran's hands, and then kicked Tao Ran's heels directly on Tao Ran's shoulder and knocked him away. Tao Ran's head hit the wall of the broken temple, making a "bang" sound, his body trembled, and he fainted immediately.
"Where are those friends of mine?" Hei Xiaose covered the wound on his abdomen, and blood quickly flowed out through his fingers. He had experienced the depression in his heart, and he did not die when he met Zhalupeng, nor was he injured much, but was smeared by a girl here.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Hei Xiaose pulled out the piece of wood that was inserted into his abdomen, threw it on the ground, and then quickly tapped several points on the abdomen to stop the bleeding momentum.
The wooden stick penetrated the abdomen quite deeply. Hei Xiaose felt that it should not hurt the internal organs, but it still hurts so much.
"Your friends should be almost dead now... I deliberately led them to the bottom of the cave, and prepared a big meal for them that place, sealing the golden armored corpse that had been nearly 700 years old. After you have cleaned up, I will collect the corpse for them, hehe..." The mouse spirit smiled proudly.
"Don't be too proud of you. How could my brothers die so easily in your hands? But Hei Ye can kill you, the mouse spirit alone!" Hei Xiaose said, and the Qinghong sword in his hand shook and snatched at the mouse spirit.
Hei Xiaose is quite at ease with the safety of Ge Yu and the others. How good are their cultivation? How could they be dealt with by a golden armored corpse?
The mouse smiled gloomyly, and held a Mongolian knife and rushed towards Hei Xiaose.
As the swords and swords attacked each other, a burst of fire flashed out. I don’t know if Hei Xiaose was injured. After this collision, Hei Xiaose was actually knocked away by the mouse spirit and took several steps back.
The mouse spirit's face suddenly became ferocious again, and he raised the knife in his hand and attacked him again.
Hei Xiaose had already been tempted by the mouse spirit, and threw the Qinghong sword in his hand. When he shook his hands, two balls of red mist squirted out of his palms, covering the sky and entangled towards the mouse spirit that was rushing towards him.
Seeing that the mouse spirit was about to reach Hei Xiaose's side, he suddenly saw the two red mists surrounding him. A pair of mung bean-sized eyes suddenly showed a hint of fear. There was no red mist, it was countless red bugs. If they were wrapped in these red bugs, they could instantly gnaw into a pile of bones.
Immediately, the mouse spirit paused, and the Mongolian knife in its hand fell to the ground. In an instant, a black mist filled the body. Your mouse spirit quickly shrank and drilled into a palm-sized hole next to the ruined temple, and soon disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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