Hearing Xiaobai's screams, Ye Kong was instantly shocked.
Although he didn't hear it very clearly, it was definitely Xiaobai's voice.
What's wrong with Xiaobai?
Ye Kong was worried, and while he was distracted, many paper-man clones of Luo Di suddenly appeared on his body.
There was a paper man who was not afraid of death and instantly grabbed Ye Kong's throat with his hands.
He just wanted to cut Ye Kong's throat when he wasn't paying attention.
"court death!"
When Ye Kong heard Xiaobai's scream, the aura around his body instantly turned cold, and his whole body was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, its edge sharply exposed.
The cold air around them instantly frightened the paper figures, and they took a trembling step back, not daring to step forward.
Even the paper man who had strangled Ye Kong's throat was so frightened that his fat body rolled off Ye Kong's body and buried his head in his neck without moving.
"Kill me!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from a distance.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the paper man who was scared out of his wits just now changed his appearance in an instant.
When they raised their heads again, their eyes were burning with anger, their eyes were dull, and they rushed forward as if they didn't care about their lives.
Ye Kong took a step forward, and the small fishing rod turned into a giant sword and slashed out instantly.
"coax!"
A raging fire instantly ignited on the scene, surrounding all the paper figures, and they were instantly wiped out.
"impossible."
Luo Di in the distance seemed unable to believe the scene in front of him. He bit his finger and a drop of blood dripped from the air.
He didn't believe, he didn't believe that all his hard work over the years would be defeated by a waste who was just refining his energy.
Ye Kong could clearly see Luo Di's movements.
Therefore, when the drop of essence and blood flew over, Ye Kong ducked sideways.
Luo Di's purpose was not to target Ye Kong, but when he saw Ye Kong ducking aside, he couldn't help but chuckle coldly.
"Great power is nothing more than that."
Ye Kong pursed his lips, his expression was extremely cold, and his wide sleeves rustled in the night wind.
His eyes were cold, he looked directly into Luo Di's aqua blue eyes, and spoke lightly.
"Return my apprentice to me properly. Maybe I can keep your whole body."
"Ha ha!"
After hearing this, Luo Di raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had heard some very funny joke.
Ye Kong waited quietly for him to finish laughing, and said with serious eyes: "You still have a stick of incense to think about it."
"After this time, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you."
After hearing this, Luo Di stopped laughing arrogantly.
His eyes were stern and he said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Are you threatening me?"
Ye Kong gently stroked his wrist and said, "That's right."
He was answered by Luo Di's sharp whistle.
When Ye Kong came to his senses, Luo Di had disappeared.
In the night sky, Luo Di's unruly voice was cold.
"There is no one in this world who dares to threaten me. If there is, then I don't mind if you become one of my puppets."
As Luo Di's voice echoed, the night sky was filled with ice and coldness that could not be concealed.
Ye Kong turned around like a conditioned reflex.
They saw the paper people who had been burned to death by his sword just now, transformed into Luo Di's appearance, standing neatly in a row, their eyes were dull, and strings of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth as they watched him.
"Fuck, it's not over yet!"
Ye Kong gave a low drink, extremely annoyed.
It's not that he can't beat these paper figures, but that he feels that these paper figures are clinging to him like brown candies, making him feel crazy.
This time, without waiting for his thoughts to move, the small fishing rod on the ground jumped up and slashed forward.
In an instant, the paper figure in front of him burst into ashes and disappeared into ashes in the air.
Ye Kong glanced at the paper man, but there was no expression in his eyes.
He was waiting. This Luo Di was very cunning and there must be some back-up plan.
Sure enough, those burned paper figures were blown by the night wind and stood up again in an instant.
This time there were more than before, and each of them looked like Ye Kong himself.
Seeing Luo Di's coquettish behavior, Ye Kong didn't know what to say.
"Haha, Ye Kong, if you have the guts, just kill yourself. I'm going to bed first. See you tomorrow!"
Luo Di's greasy voice came again in the night sky, making the listeners extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh, they're just some paper figures, nothing special about them."
Ye Kong smiled, picked up the small fishing rod on the ground, and pointed it at the paper man transformed into himself.
However, before Ye Kong's spiritual power was released, the small fishing rod began to shake uncontrollably.
There's nothing I can do, it's afraid.
Although it also knew that it was not the real owner in front of it, the fear in its bones made it tremble involuntarily.
"Comrade Fishing Rod, this is your home court, cheer up!"
Ye Kong encouraged Xiao Yugan.
But the little fishing rod was still shaking badly.
It's very scared, that's the owner.
Ye Kong tried several times, but the small fishing rod always became soft the moment it was about to be stabbed out.
Ye Kong had no choice but to put away the small fishing rod and replace it with his own Bahuang Moji.
As soon as the Eight Desolate Demons came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall became a bit colder, and even the moon in the night sky outside quietly disappeared.
Luo Di, who was going back to sleep with the beauty in his arms, was also attracted by the demonic energy. He woke up almost instantly and kicked the beauty out of bed. In an instant, he was outside the main hall and looked greedily into the main hall.
He saw Ye Kong holding a fork for eating in his hand, and the mighty evil energy spread out from the small fork.
Luo Di saw a line of small words on the fork at a glance.
"Destroy the world and destroy all the people in the world!"
"It turns out to be the Eight Desolate Demons."
"How come this Eight Desolate Demons are in Ye Kong's hands? It seems that Ye Kong has a lot of good things in his hands."
Luo Di thought about it, and what he immediately thought about was the Eight Desolate Demons in Ye Kong's hands.
At this moment, Bahuang Moji, who was held by Ye Kong, also instantly discovered Luo Di's existence.
Without waiting for Ye Kong's instructions, it broke free from Ye Kong's hand.
The knife and fork pointed upwards, heading straight in the direction of Luo Di, and instantly the demonic energy was overwhelming.
Luo Di later reacted and hurriedly got up to avoid it, but the sharp knife and fork still scratched Luo Di's face.
If Luo Di hadn't been able to hide quickly, the Eight Desolate Demons would have pierced one of Luo Di's eyeballs.
"Oh, you are really domineering!"
However, Luo Di was not angry, but his eyes were even more coveted by the Bahuang Moji.
Ye Kong in the distance stretched out his hand, and the Eight Desolate Demons flew back instantly.
Ye Kong held the Bahuang Moji in his hand and walked straight out of the palace.
He wanted to save Xiaobai and couldn't delay any longer.
But at this moment, the row of paper figures that turned into Ye Kong stood in front of Ye Kong again.
"go!"
Ye Kong did not hesitate this time and directly ordered the Eight Desolate Demons.
The Bahuang Demon Soldier took the order and left. His dark body instantly rose into the air and stabbed straight into Ye Kong, the row of paper figures.
But even as it approached, its body trembled slightly.