Feng Pudu's finger pointed in the air, transforming into the Wind Sword that fiercely slashed at the ball of meat, kacha kacha …

The Xue Mei's ice armor had been scratched all the way by the Worm Clan and just now, it had been roasted by the Third Prince. Its skin had already become slightly brittle, and after being split open by Feng Pudu, it was as if the wind blade was ruthlessly chopping at the three of them. Yuan Feiyu only felt as if he had been caught by the wind and he couldn't move at all. Qiu Xiaobao immediately turned his body, with his back facing the wind blades, he hugged his mother tightly, and blocked the attack.

"Peng …" Pula...

As if something had been split open, the three of them fell backwards. The Xue Mei used its own body to resist the sharp claws of the Worm Clan behind it as it spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qiu Xiaobao wrapped her small claws around Yuan Feiyu's neck, and asked with a slight raise of her head. "Mommy, how are you feeling?"

The full force of a Devil Battle King of the eighth step, although he had Worm Clan and an ice and snow defensive barrier to block it, he still had at least a third of the force he used to hit Qiu Xiaobao. If he were to kill Qiu Xiaobao, even if he himself managed to escape, he would most likely not be able to survive.

In that moment, a cold killing intent arose in Feng Pudu's heart.

Yuan Feiyu coughed a few times. There was a soft Xue Mei behind her and Qiu Xiaobao in front of her. These two had strong bodies, but she was just dizzy in the middle and did not sustain any injuries.

Yuan Feiyu regained his senses, "Little Treasure, how are you?"

"I, I seem to be fine." Qiu Xiaobao jumped up, seeing Worm Clan crawling towards Xue Mei, he pulled out an arrow and quickly shot it. Pulling Yuan Feiyu up, he said to the Xue Mei: Small in size, stay in my mother's embrace.

The Xue Mei's body shook and turned into a translucent baby. She retreated into Yuan Feiyu's embrace and quickly ran over to Feng Pudu.

Feng Pudu had a complicated look in his eyes, seeing how Qiu Xiaobao's body was so strong, and how nothing happened even though he was forced to take his palm, Feng Pudu suddenly remembered, with the existence of this fellow, his own family would probably never be able to take on the Di Clan, if he killed him …

Before he could finish thinking, Qiu Xiaobao had already run behind him and hid himself. He said to Yuan Feiyu: "Mommy, give the Xue Mei some blood healing medicine."

Her body became light and she jumped onto Feng Pudu's shoulder, then said to him: "Let's fight together."

Feng Pudu slightly nodded his head, concentrated, and with a light wave from his left and right, two wind blades pierced through the air, sending the approaching Worm Clan flying and shattering it!

He calmed his mind and stood there steadily, one from the left and one from the right. Wind blades were continuously released, allowing Worm Clan's own corpse to boil up the hole.

Only then did he calm down and asked Qiu Xiaobao: "What are you guys planning to do?" In his subconscious, Qiu Xiaobao was someone who could speak on equal footing. He had never thought that he would be in the lead right now, giving orders. What a joke, in all likelihood, the position of Qiu Xiaobao's Little Princess would inherit the position of the Demon King, and would not be lower than the Third Prince. People who were superior all wanted the respect of others.

Qiu Xiaobao thought for a while: "There are too many Worm Clan outside, and it looks even more terrifying than I imagined. In the end, all of us will gather together and think of a way to kill all these Worm Clan before we start the competition."