The demon dog on the left has light green hair, the one on the right is snow white, and the one Mo Bin is riding in the middle is still black as before.

The headless Zhang Deming exploded into silk, and after the winding failed, the thread dissipated in the air.

"Poison, ice, avatar? Just figure it out. I always feel that you are a little weird and tight. Before you figure it out, you really don't want to get close! So much so that you are left with a technique that is not as close as a dog." Misunderstanding is really impolite."

Suddenly there was a whisper from the void, Mo Bin and the rest of the black dogs froze, and leaped forward with lightning. The back where he was before was woven with countless filaments. Zhang Deming emerged with a sword and stabbed forward. empty.

After stabbing the air, Zhang Deming didn't care, a pair of gorgeous wings emerged from behind, looked at Mo Bin and said, "Don't you want to fight in close quarters, you are so ignorant, I will open your eyes!"

While speaking, Zhang Deming flapped his wings lightly, and disappeared in place again. Mo Bin, who had just avoided the attack, gave another warning all over his body, and the demon dog under his crotch flickered away to the side again.

And the two monster dogs of the same size, one green and one white, which split apart, also rushed towards this side immediately.

Zhang Deming, who stabbed again, didn't care anymore, his wings fluttered behind him, and he disappeared in place again. Beside the demon dog who just finished dodging, a ray of breeze emerged, and Zhang Deming's figure flickered out again.

In this way, Zhang Deming kept flashing, Mo Bin rode a black dog and kept dodging, and the two dogs beside him were exhausted in rescuing the field.

In the small canyon, on the ground, and between the cliffs, the figures of the two kept flickering, and Mo Bin always had a sense of danger.

After dodging many times to no avail, Mo Bin's eyes flickered as he became more and more dangerous. The green demon dog suddenly swelled and exploded into a poisonous mist that covered half of the canyon.

The spiritual shield on Zhang Deming's body exploded in an instant.

"Finally opened up the defense!" During the words, Mo Bin's aura suddenly became weird, obviously he was still the same person, but he always felt that something was extremely wrong.

"This breath..." Zhang Deming was a little surprised.

Without waiting for him to do anything, Mo Bin's aura changed, and he merged with the demon dog under him, turning into a monster with the body of a dog and the head of a man.

The monster man stood up, with muscles all over his body, a human face between the brows, and a dark eyeball suddenly opened, looking at Zhang Deming's shield with a treacherous gaze.

"Wave······"

With a soft sound, the classic-level spiritual power shield was easily pierced under this inexplicable divine light.

At this moment, the remaining white demon dog also exploded suddenly, and the poisonous mist ball that had not spread completely was frozen by the sudden burst of frost, forming a deformed green ice ball in the canyon.

In the ice hockey, with the disappearance of the two dogs, Mo Bin, who stood up with a human head and a dog body, suddenly had two weird dog heads on his neck and shoulders, but they were only the size of fists and looked a little deformed.

After the three heads emerged, he regained his ability to move in the solid ice ball, and strolled towards Zhang Deming in the image of a monster.

The speed was not fast, but Zhang Deming was instantly broken, corroded by poisonous mist, and imprisoned by ice, and seemed to have lost the ability to resist.

When he walked up to Zhang Deming, he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly. The sphere formed by the poisonous mist and frost melted into Zhang Deming's body as if he had come alive.

"So what about the return of the blood to the ancestors, it is still cursed by some kind, but that's all!"

Looking at Zhang Deming, who was already sluggish after the frost and poisonous mist entered his body, Mo Bin whispered disdainfully. While speaking, as the frost and poisonous mist melted into Zhang Deming's body, a strange tattoo appeared on Zhang Deming's neck.

It looks a bit like a ring of teeth marks, but not human teeth marks, but dogs, the upper half circle is light green, and the lower half circle is silvery white.

As soon as the tooth marks were condensed, the deformed monster with the body of a dog and the head of a man wanted to reach out and restrain Zhang Deming.

But at this moment, a pair of emerald-colored human hands suddenly appeared from under the opponent's feet. After the human hands grabbed the opponent's pair of dog legs, they changed from emerald to black and white.

But Mo Bin, who had turned into a monster, didn't have time to move. As the hands turned black and white, he froze in place with a face full of surprise. Only the strange eye between the brows kept flickering, causing the black and white hands in the soil to shake a little.

At this time, a strange transparent spike appeared in the air, and with a blow to the black vertical eye between the eyebrows of the frozen monster, the vertical pupil was actually shattered by the illusory, seemingly intangible spike.

A pitch-black eyeball shattered into several pieces like a crystal and fell to the ground.

Following this change, the monster's figure became blurred for a while, and it turned into a three-headed hellhound again. On Mo Bin's back, there was a blood hole between his eyebrows, and blood kept dripping.

Even so, he still didn't get rid of the black and white hands. Instead, as the vertical pupil was destroyed, the two demon dogs retreated and were caught, making it and Mo Bin on the back stagnate in place, completely losing resistance force.

"It's really a conscious evil, but... just say that you don't know much about it. You fought with the summoned monk, and before you figured out the real body and the prosthesis, you were busy playing your cards and using your unique skills... ···You can win!

You exposed your treacherous aura from the very beginning, and you were stupid enough to want to get close. How stupid am I not to use a double to fight with you? Then wouldn't my summoning be in vain?

Moreover, I can't even fight against you with classic spells, and I haven't found any problems... It's scary not to have seen it! "

As the words of Void came out, a cloud of gray mist dissipated, countless silk threads were woven in the air, and Zhang Deming's body emerged.

At the same time, in the void around Yaogou and Mo Bin, countless blood-colored chains emerged, entangled one person and one dog, forming a lock on each chest, and the locks were yin and yang, completely imprisoning the two of them.

Out of caution, the chain was pulled even further, separating the man and the dog, and the aura of the man and the dog suddenly dropped by five points.

Being imprisoned by a classic, professional combination of chess and dilemma spells, with Mo Bin's weird cultivation base, it is obvious that he has no chance. Without a dog, he is really not as good as a dog!

Zhang Deming strolled forward, and picked up the black crystal that shattered into three points on the ground while swimming among the vines. Although he didn't know what it was, Zhang Deming should not be too familiar with the strange atmosphere, as it was obviously a relic of the Divine Dao.

"This...how does it feel like real eyeballs?" Zhang Deming asked in surprise after looking at the three fragments in front of him while the vines were swaying and carefully putting them together.

The editing panel also shook slightly at this time, Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and carefully reached out and touched the black crystal lightly.

At the moment of contact, Zhang Deming felt a cold, crazy, and strange breath rushing into his body, and the editing panel vibrated for a moment. In the pitch-black shattered crystal, some power was suddenly drawn away, and it became an ordinary object in the blink of an eye.

After the crystallization disappeared, Zhang Deming took a look, it was really an eyeball!

And after the power was taken away by the panel, the treachery and madness in the eyeballs lost something to maintain, and the eyeballs began to squirm, as if they were about to deform.

But without the slightest support, the squirming eyeballs jumped a few times, and then burst open, like a balloon filled with water, being poked and burst.

This change made Zhang Deming slightly stunned.

At this time, he was restrained, and found that in the spirit cultivation space, next to the inexplicable light spot obtained by the crystal bone before, there was another illusory phantom, which seemed to be like an eyeball, but the same power was too little to get any information.

After looking around, Zhang Deming withdrew.

First of all, he stretched out his hand and tapped the cursed sluggish avatar. As the avatar squirmed, it turned into a strange spirit seed, which still had that weird tooth mark on it.

"Such a difficult curse technique? You can keep it for research." While whispering, Zhang Deming didn't disintegrate the Spirit Seed, but put it away with his hands, like a poor ghost picking up rags.

After doing this, Zhang Deming looked at the trapped Mo Bin and the demon dog again, and said, "Look, that's what you end up with if you don't know it. None of them came across!"

During the words, part of the chains on the demon dog's body turned into blood-red vines, and countless roots were born like hair. Since the demon dog is a five-element monster, its fur is very defensive and very valuable.

Zhang Deming didn't break the defense in vain, but manipulated the silky blood-colored roots, and penetrated from the mouth, eyes, and ears of the demon dog.

As a vine grew out of the demon dog's back, the imprisoned demon dog shook slightly. But when the three blood sacs condensed out, it gradually lost its sound.

After the demon dog was completely dead, Zhang Deming took off the blood sac, and even after skinning, deboning, and cramping the demon dog, he let the bloodthirsty vine grow and dissipate into invisible aura.

After doing all this, Zhang Deming looked at Mo Bin in front of him, but he didn't immediately kill him. There was a lot of movement in the battle before, and he was afraid that if it dragged on for a long time, if the people in the valley found out, they should run away.

While the vines were swaying, Mo Bin was completely banned and thrown into the spirit cultivation space. Regardless of the three people who were thrown out by him, they walked carefully into the canyon.

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In the distance, the three people who were suddenly thrown out found a battle breaking out in the valley with just a daze.

The three of them were not stunned, they didn't run back again, but watched from a distance. When the poisonous mist dissipated and the battle ended in an instant, the three of them saw the transformed Mo Bin clearly. The three of them were all surprised. Zhang Xiuqing said in surprise, "Strange?"

"It's not like, there is no dog-like monster, and there is no iron shell on its body." Zhang Junti shook his head.

"Then what the hell is this? The Mo family is becoming more and more deformed! They used to be ugly dogs, but now people are so ugly!" Zhang Xiuqing frowned.

Zhang Zeli also frowned and shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen it, and I haven't heard of it before."

At this moment, the three of them were communicating, watching Zhang Deming enter the canyon alone from afar, and the three of them were silent at the same time.

Zhang Xiuqing looked back at Zhang Junti and Zhang Zeli and said, "Uncle, Uncle Seven, what should we do, shall we follow or wait?"

Zhang Zeli pondered for a while, and said: "Follow from afar, in case of accidents, we can have someone to take care of us, and we can escape in time if something happens."

The three of them looked at each other without saying a word, they all agreed with this choice, so they silently followed.

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Zhang Deming came to the mouth of the valley, and was surprised to find that there is a formation in the entire canyon!

Although it is a very low-level, very old arrangement method, judging from its traces, it should be a novice-level extremely unprofessional formation repair, a hidden formation created by it.

Anyone with a little cultivation can find the problem, but even so, he is still a formation!

The formation represents the monk, not this kind of mortal body, the monk's mind is a special dog-fighting monk, but a real monk with cultivation base!

So that's why Mo Bin wasn't so surprised?

With some curiosity, Zhang Deming carefully walked through the crappy hidden formation covering the entrance of the valley, and came to the canyon.

This is a valley basin, shaped like a crescent moon. The entrance is at the sharp corner of the crescent moon. You can only see half of the canyon, and you can't see it from the half-waist bend.

The place is not bad, but the scenery is not very beautiful, and weeds are full of half-person height. Coupled with the previous poisonous fog, these weeds look yellow, and the canyon is a bit dilapidated, desolate, and deserted.

There seems to be no human relationship in the valley, and the overall situation is in stark contrast to the heavy guards outside, and it is also seriously inconsistent. It doesn't look like a place of treasure.

Not far from the entrance, there is a thatched cottage that is clearly visible. The cottage is a bit dilapidated, as if it is not short of age. At least it has gone through decades of wind and frost, but now it is just struggling to support, and it feels like it may collapse at any time.

Zhang Deming floated forward, and found that although the small courtyard of the thatched cottage was a bit messy, it still had a little popularity, and it seemed that people had always lived there.

With his spiritual eyes flickering, Zhang Deming didn't find any traces of people, but only found a few newly-arranged early-warning restrictions in the yard.

Judging from its appearance, it seems that it was arranged only in recent years, and the arrangement is also very random, probably because the formation method is not well practiced, and when it is arranged, it is not thought that anyone can find these things.

When Zhang Deming waved his hand, his spiritual light surged, and he easily dismantled the warning formation, and floated into the small courtyard.

The courtyard is very simple, and it can be inferred from the faintly visible traces that it once seemed a little elegant, but now it is only deserted and dilapidated.

What makes Zhang Deming puzzled is that just talking about the style and layout, Zhang Deming can vaguely see a little feeling of the Zhang family's land in the valley. It seems... This place looks like it was built by the Zhang family?

Frowning slightly, Zhang Deming entered the room and saw many furnishings. Although they were all dilapidated, Zhang Deming felt a little more certain.

Especially when he came to the side of the bedroom, the only room that was still in good condition, Zhang Deming was almost sure that it was built by the Zhang family.

Although the 'study' in front of me is simple and crude, but the furnishings, layout, style, and even many habits can be seen in the Zhang family's shadow.

Regardless of other things, Zhang Deming can at least be sure to a certain extent that the person who built this place in the first place was most likely a person surnamed Zhang, or the Zhang family who had a relatively low status in the Zhangjia Valley clan land back then.

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