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At this time, the three of them were trapped in the stomach of the strange demon. Their stomach was pitch black and was filled with a terrible stench. Viscous liquid unceasingly dripped down from their skin. Fortunately, they had a lot of space.

In such a terrifying place, the young master seemed to be brimming with interest, as if he wasn't worried at all about the poison hurting him.

"Young Master, we've been stuck here for a long time, how should we get out?"

The woman covered her nose with an anxious look on her face.

The young master seemed to be extremely interested. He waved his hand at the girl and said unhurriedly, "Don't be anxious. This boy has some skills. Next, this sovereign wants to see just what abilities this kid has left. "

With that, he stretched out his hand and with a wave of his palm, a sharp wind transformed into a blade made of air and cut towards the flesh.

It had been a long time since Mo Yu had seen any movement from the three of them, it seemed that they had already been melted away by the corrosive liquid in the body of the Alien Demon. He leaped into the air, standing on the fat body of the Alien Demon.

"Yes!"

He let out a loud shout and pressed his palms onto the body of the strange demon.

Through the "swan" character in her palm, Mo Yu didn't feel any signs of life. "Looks like these three people are truly dead." He was relieved when he thought of this.

He stood up, and with great difficulty, he could no longer contain his excitement. He raised his arms and shouted, "Looking at the entire world, is there anyone else who is a match for me, Mo Yu? As long as I have this special technique, the whole world will be in my hands! " With that, he began to laugh maniacally.

As he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. His head felt like it was about to split open. He screamed in pain and hit his head with both of his hands, falling down from the back of the Alien.

Mo Yu covered her head and moaned in pain, rolling on the ground. After moaning for a long time, the pain had finally receded. He was already sweating profusely, and was breathing heavily as he slowly sat up.

"He's fine, why does he suddenly have a headache?" Suddenly, his pupils constricted as he blurted out, "Could it be that those three are not dead yet?" He then quickly rejected his idea, "Impossible, even the iron and metal of the Metamorphic Demon can be corroded, not to mention that all three of them are mortal."

Even though he was thinking this, he still couldn't stop worrying, "Alright, let me see how you guys are doing now." He bit down on his left thumb and quickly wrote a few blood curses on the palm of his right hand. With a "pa" sound, he hit the palm of his right hand into his eyes.

Although that palm did not cause any damage to the Alien Demon Beast, but after probing it just now, the young master finally understood how Mo Yu controlled the Alien Demon Beast. From the corner of his mouth, it could be seen that he already had a plan to deal with Mo Yu.

"Gulp, gulp."

Right at this moment, a series of intense sounds rang out, and like boiling water, countless bubbles of flesh instantly swelled up inside the Alien Demon's body, growing larger and larger. After a series of "beep beep beep beep" sounds, the bubbles of flesh slowly opened up one by one, and red glowing eyeballs popped out from between them. At this moment, countless eyeballs were rotating back and forth between the walls of the body, and very quickly, the red pillar of light shot towards the three people.

"Aiyo, what is this kid doing? Why are so many eyeballs popping out? He's so disgusting!"

The woman said in disgust as she looked at the scene in front of her.

That Young Master smiled and said lightly: "Looks like he has discovered us. I'd like to see what kind of tricks he'll play next."

"Hmph. He is still alive."

Seeing the three of them still alive and well in the stomach of the Alien Demon, Mo Yu thought to herself, it seems that she was right. The reason why she let herself go through so much trouble was definitely because of that person in charge. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a bit angry, and looking at that person's calm and composed appearance, the anger in his heart became even more difficult to contain.

"Good, don't hesitate to be pleased with yourself. I want to see just how long you can be proud of yourself."

Mo Yu cursed in her heart as her hands constantly formed hand seals. She muttered to herself, "Kasa Revealing, Polo Gaya, Bodhisattva Hah, uncover, caress the Holy Scorpion, South Africa does not drink Rota, South Africa does not have Arieh." After he had finished, he suddenly shouted, "Cloud's Net!"

Countless fine white threads that were as thin as hair shot out from his skin. They were connected and intertwined, crisscrossing like a spider web.

The three of them carefully moved and dodged between these thin threads. At this moment, the expressionless man accidentally touched a thin strand of silk, instantly attracting countless thin threads to frantically attack him.

"It seems these threads rely on perception to attack." The young master thought to himself.

At this moment, the woman cried out in surprise. The fan in her hand stuck to the net. The fan was wrapped tightly by several strands of white silk.

When the woman saw this, she extended her hand to take back the fan. However, the young master shouted at her, "Don't take it!" In the midst of her panic, the woman accidentally touched another thread, and because she felt the vibrations, the thread started to come towards her. The more she panicked, the more mistakes she would make, and because she was attacked from many different directions, the woman was at a loss for what to do. Because of her momentary hesitation, the thread wrapped around her body tightly, like a silkworm cocoon, slowly reverberating in the air.

The woman struggled with all her might, but the more she struggled, the tighter the silk became. She couldn't help but call out for help.

When the expressionless man saw this, he anxiously ran towards her. He only heard the young master shout out, "Don't go over there. Even if you go over there, you won't be able to save her. Instead, you have to pay with your life."

"Then what about Third Madame? I can't just watch Third Mother die! " The man said bluntly. His rigid face now had a hint of anxiety.

Hearing his words, the young master couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at him with a slanted eyes and coldly said, "I didn't think that the usually heartless and insatiable you would have feelings for me now. This sovereign was truly surprised to hear your words just now. "

He silently lowered his head and thought to himself: "If my master knows that I already have feelings for him, even if I manage to survive out of this trap, I will be wiped out without leaving a trace behind. After all, a person who has feelings for me will not have the qualification or the ability to activate the Formless Godly Art again. "If I die like this, Third Madam …"

Thinking about this, the man let out a bitter smile. Even if he died, San Niang wouldn't care at all, so how could she know what he was thinking? After all, she only liked her master.