While the witch was taking action, Qian Yunsheng was not idle either. He and everyone quietly came outside the city again, although this time there was no cover of the Agu Demon Clan identity.
But with Tu Ling taking action, they still felt a lot more confident. Although Tu Ling has not yet directly regained his powerful strength, for him.
Once he begins to regain his ability to move, he can continue to draw on the spiritual power of the earth wherever he goes.
In addition, their purpose is only to find traces of the Balrog and the Spirit Race people, and they do not need to participate in any core areas.
Therefore, the action was quite fast. Within a few days, a large area around him had been explored.
However, it is obvious that this method of finding a needle in a haystack is hard work, that is to say, they are calculating mentally but not intentionally.
Coupled with the innate skills of the earth spirits, they helped them find a lot of clues first, and then everyone identified them all the way.
In this way, the safety level is much higher and the target is much more targeted. But even so, everyone still put a lot of thought into it, especially the Tianyan spirit body in Tian Qingshou that played a great role.
They even borrowed the innate magic of the Tianyan spirit body to fish out a monster from the flow of time.
It showed that the enemy had not left the place they found for long. Therefore, Tian Qingshou used this monster to work with Xuanyuan Yijue. After a while, he pointed in the northeast direction and said: "Looking at the situation, it seems to be heading here!"
"Let's go!" After finally finding the clue, everyone in Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but become excited and made a gesture quickly.
From behind them, a mound like yellow sand gradually rose up. Then the mound stretched out two big gravel-like hands to hug everyone, and then slowly sank into the earth.
.....As for the other side, a soft, white and slender hand was holding a neck full of blood foam.
The owner of the neck obviously has less air in and more air out. But even so, the owner of the slender hand was obviously not ready to let the other person go just like that.
Instead, she brought her bloody red lips slightly close to the other person's ear, chuckled and said: "I blame you for receiving that slap from me. How about it? The bone-crushing soul-eating taste is not that good." Feeling good?"
"But don't be anxious. From the first time you saw me, I saw the intention in your eyes...and ambition..." After saying that, the red lips curled slightly. Move away from the other person's ear and stretch out another finger like green onion.
Slowly going down the opponent's open chest, a deep blood mark like a water snake was drawn, revealing the beating heart hidden behind the chest.
Then the owner of the red lips swallowed slightly, couldn't help but licked his lips and said with a sweet smile: "Don't worry, I will satisfy all your desires at the last moment."
"But as long as you cooperate and tell me everything you know word for word."
"Keke" The witch didn't care about the uncontrollable anger in the other person's eyes, or the fear hidden behind the anger.
Instead, he pinched the other person's chin up along the soft throat,
With a "click", his jaw was crushed. Then she showed a bright smile as if she was enjoying herself, and suddenly buried her head into his chest... After an unknown amount of time passed, the witch suddenly raised her head.
I saw that the completely dull and chaotic face in front of me suddenly blossomed. Just like flowers of evil, countless white bugs crawled out of it.
And as the witch lazily straightened up, her eyes filled with coldness, she could only hear
There was a "crash" sound. The seemingly intact body beneath her feet collapsed like a pile of sand. It turned into a group of wildly writhing insects, all of which fell to the ground and then got into the cracks in the ground.
As for the witch, she still had a cold face and sneered with a hint of uncertainty: "Little ghost cultivator...painting demon...it turns out that you two have come together..."... ..As for Qian Yunsheng, he was staring at a large camp and frowning.
Obviously this camp was re-established after Qian Yunsheng and the others slaughtered the surrounding area, so everything in the entire camp looked new.
But these are not what surprise Qian Yunsheng and the others the most. What surprises Qian Yunsheng and the others the most.
There were countless demons in the entire camp, surrounding a few spirit tribesmen on three levels inside and three outside.
However, it seemed that the Spirit Tribe people were not afraid at all. They still showed a faint sneer and said loudly: "What's the matter, do you still want to take action?"
"snort!"
"A bunch of useless trash! Aren't there enough demons you killed before?"
"Do you want me to remind you again? No big devil will be kind enough to clean up those things for you."
"You also know how virtuous your kind are! Will they do things that are not beneficial?"
"That's us, we're here to help you out of kindness! What's wrong with giving you a little favor? It's better than you becoming the living dead demon!" The person who said this was a spirit who seemed to have a fart curtain on his face. clan.
When he was excited, it was like a fan, and the movement of the butt curtain was extremely funny. However, it was obvious that this spirit tribe was not self-aware, and he even posed in a pose that he thought was extremely handsome.
It is so powerful that it can spray all the spitting stars in its mouth onto the faces of all the demons.
"It turns out it has something to do with me." Seeing this, Qian Yunsheng suddenly realized that most of the zombie demons he had caused outside Demon Emperor City had been brought to the vicinity of Demon Emperor City.
But since he lost control of himself, he has become an obstacle to the demons in front of him! No wonder the monsters from each city, who were originally working independently, now got into a ball.
It seems that it actually has an inseparable relationship with himself.
"But what is the connection between these demons and the Balrog we want to track?" Although Qian Yunsheng muttered in his heart for a while, the Tianyan spirit body in Tianqing's hand was extremely powerful, so he naturally did not believe that the other party would really make a mistake.
Therefore, he did not rush to make any judgment, but stared down with great patience, and at the same time discussed with everyone: "These spirit tribes are at such a low level, and they also have obvious traces of monsters. They don't seem to be spirit tribe people. Coming across the border, it is very likely that they converted it locally!" Obviously no one expected that in such a place where magic is prosperous.
It turned out that the Spirit Tribe people still had a way to transform their kind, so they couldn't help but curiously inquire about the Son of Spirit.
Unexpectedly, the Son of Spirit was made a big red face. It turned out that although he was a member of the Spirit clan, he had no experience in living in the spirit world.
And there is no trace of this in the vague memory of the last broken spirit child. This shows that it is very likely that this is the last time that the Spirit Race has been numbered for tens of thousands of years.
"New" discoveries. But just when the son of spirit was speechless and unable to respond, he suddenly saw the earth spirit move.
The earth spiritual power that enveloped them squeezed everyone tightly, and then quickly burrowed into the ground.
