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"Don't kill my great grandfather!" Mo Chou yelled, flew over, and stabbed Shi Feng's neck with the dagger in his hand.

"Get out of the way!" Shi Feng roared, and slapped back with his palm. Mo Chou flew up and fell into the pile of rocks.

Although Shi Feng's strength had greatly decreased, a junior who had just established his foundation could not withstand his attack at all.

Shi Feng took a few deep breaths and continued to move forward.

Old Monster Mo didn't say anything else. He saw that Shi Feng was also at the end of his strength, so he desperately mobilized his remaining magic power and prepared to fight the opponent for the last time.

At this time, Mo Chou sat up in the pile of rocks. She didn't rush towards Shi Feng again, but gritted her teeth and slashed her left shoulder with the dagger. The bright red blood immediately flowed down her arm as bright as white jade.

At the same time, Mo Chou quickly chanted a spell, and the drops of blood slid down her fingertips, but disappeared strangely.

Long Er and Xiao Hei were staring at Shi Feng and Mo Laoguai's every move, and didn't pay attention to the little girl Mo Chou's actions at all.

When Shi Feng was still two feet away from Mo Laoguai, Mo Laoguai showed a trace of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly laughed up to the sky, "God will not destroy my Demon Puppet Sect, this time I finally succeeded!"

Shi Feng was stunned, turned his head and found that the Earth Demon Eye on the ground suddenly emitted a white light, "Oh! Not good!"

He hurriedly activated the spirit magic circle, trying to put the Earth Demon Eye into the black tortoise bone.

However, it was too late, "bang" a thunderbolt sounded, and a monster appeared on the ground.

This beast looked like a black tiger at first glance, but it had three purple horns on its forehead. What's even more strange is that this monster's eyes are as big as copper bells, but they are all white inside, without black pupils.

"It's a white-eyed purple thunder beast! How is this possible?" The white fox exclaimed.

Shi Feng heard it, and his heart sank suddenly.

He had studied the Demon Puppet Sect very deeply and knew that the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast was the spirit puppet of the founder of the Demon Puppet Sect.

It is said that after the death of the ancestor of the Mo family, this demon puppet was safe and sound, but it was the natal spirit puppet of the ancestor of the Mo family, and no descendants in later generations could awaken and control it.

So for thousands of years, the Taiji Sect and the Demon Puppet Sect have never considered this spirit puppet in their battles.

Why did the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast suddenly appear at this time? Why didn't Old Monster Mo...

Before Shi Feng could think about it, the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast opened its mouth and howled to the sky, and suddenly rushed towards Shi Feng.

Shi Feng held the sword horizontally, and the sword energy of the flames came out. The sharp horns on the monster's head just hit the sword energy, and a strong force came. Shi Feng flew out and hit the ghost thorn armor heavily.

The iron spikes on the armor had automatically retracted when Shi Feng hit it, but Shi Feng couldn't withstand the monster's huge force, "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Old Monster Mo was overjoyed. If he turned around and left the teleportation array at this time, no one would be able to stop him.

But he was seriously injured by Shi Feng. How could he let go of this hatred? Seeing that he could kill the other party with just one move, he naturally couldn't miss it.

"Quick, kill him!"

The monster roared, crawled on all fours, rushed over again, and bit Shi Feng's throat.

Shi Feng tilted his head, crossed the monster's neck with both hands, and tried to hold it up to prevent it from biting down.

At this time, Xiao Hei also rushed over, grabbed the monster's back, flapped his wings, and tried to lift the monster up.

Unfortunately, Xiao Hei's strength was far behind it. Although he used all his strength, it was like an ant shaking a tree. The monster didn't move at all.

Shi Feng's arms were numb, and he watched the monster's bloody mouth gradually pressed down. The saliva in his mouth fell and dripped onto Shi Feng's forehead and cheeks.

When it was extremely critical, he shouted "Ah", and it was Long Er who ignored the pain and rushed over and wrapped the monster.

He bit the monster's neck, and at the same time, his body tightened, making a "squeak" sound, trying to strangle the monster to death.

The three of them worked together, and the monster also felt waves of pain, so it quickly turned its head and hit the horned dragon with its sharp horns on its forehead.

As soon as the monster turned its head, Shi Feng's hands were immediately free, but he was held down by the monster's four legs and still couldn't get up.

Shi Feng fumbled around on the ground with his right hand and picked up a fist-sized stone.

However, he didn't use the stone to hit the monster in front of him, nor did he throw it at Mo Laoguai. Instead, he raised his hand, poured force into his fingers, and threw a stone at Mo Chou who was several feet away.

The stone went like the wind, "pop", and hit Mo Chou's left cheekbone, and blood splattered immediately.

It was also because Shi Feng was at the end of his strength, otherwise if he hit with all his strength, Mo Chou's head would be smashed like a broken watermelon on the spot.

Even so, Mo Chou screamed, his head was broken and bleeding, and he fell to the ground.

As she fell, the white-eyed purple thunder beast also stumbled.

It turned out that although Shi Feng was at a disadvantage and in danger, he still kept his eyes and ears open.

He heard that just now, Old Monster Mo shouted repeatedly, "Kill him quickly, kill him quickly!", not to the monster, but to the little girl over there.

Why did he order the foundation-building girl to kill me? Could it be that this monster was controlled by her?

He immediately thought that this white-eyed purple thunder beast seemed to be aggressive, but its actual magical power was only the middle stage of the third level, not the fourth level of the demon ancestor.

However, Shi Feng knew that the founder of the Demon Puppet Sect died in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his spirit puppet was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, which helped him a lot.

It is impossible for the Demon Puppet Sect to have two white-eyed purple thunder beasts, right? The only explanation is that the person who controls the white-eyed purple thunder beast is not highly cultivated, or is not yet skilled, and cannot fully stimulate the power of the puppet.

The person controlling the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast could not be Old Monster Mo, otherwise he would have released the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast when fighting with the five masters and could have completely broken the Five Absolute Sword Formation.

These clues combined together flashed through Shi Feng's mind. Looking at Mo Chou's sitting posture, Shi Feng had concluded that the White Eyed Purple Thunder Beast was actually summoned by this little girl who had just established her foundation.

He didn't care what ability the other party had to control the fourth-level spirit puppet. Once he had a chance, he immediately picked up something and attacked Mo Chou.

It was a pity that he didn't touch the sword, otherwise he would have killed Mo Chou directly.

The white fox was overjoyed, "Great! This spirit puppet is a dog without a master to control it. Xiao Hei, Long Er, seize the opportunity and kill it! The weakness of the White Eyed Purple Thunder Beast is the bridge of its nose!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei stretched out his claws while the monster was still confused and grabbed the bridge of the nose of the White Eyed Purple Thunder Beast.

The monster screamed and shook its head desperately, but how could Xiao Hei dare to let go.

The monster was caught in the vitals, and he only struggled, and had already let go of Shi Feng under his feet.

Shi Feng took a deep breath and stood up by holding the wall.

When Mo Laoguai saw this, he was horrified. He had just recovered some strength. Seeing that things were not going well, he got up and stumbled to the teleportation array.

"Want to run!"

Shi Feng didn't know where he got the strength from. He flew over, hugged Mo Laoguai's calf, and flipped him over. The two wrestled on the ground.

Mo Chou had slowly climbed up at this moment, but she was hit on the face, her skin was torn, her head was still buzzing with pain, and she couldn't control the white-eyed purple thunder beast at all.

In the other room, the three monsters were also wrestling in a ball.

Lightning and thunder, heavy rain finally fell, but because of the restriction, not a drop of rain could penetrate the valley, and the lightning was also isolated outside.

Long Er shouted, "Silly bird, use the method that Shi Lao San used to deal with the demon bear just now to deal with it!"

Shi Feng dealt with the demon bear by grabbing it and desperately hitting it against the iron spikes, and finally nailed the demon bear to death on the ghost thorn armor.

After hearing this, Xiao Hei grabbed the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast and swung it at the iron spikes. The monster kept roaring and struggling.

The difference between puppetry and beast taming is that the spirit puppet is controlled by the master, and how much power it can exert depends entirely on the master's ability.

For example, Mo Chou is now drowsy, and the monster can't even exert 30% of its magical powers.

In addition, the opponent grabbed the White-eyed Purple Thunder Beast's weak point, the nose, and it couldn't get rid of it. The sharp claws were embedded in the skin, and blood flowed for a while, and the pain was heartbreaking.