In the afternoon, the lazy sun fell in the jungle, and there was an unopened mountain road ahead. Everyone could only lead the horses to cut through the thorns. Lin Muyu walked at the strongest, wielding the Bingyuan sword, chopped again and again to smash the thorn bushes. , Each blow only uses a few wind laws to crush the thorns, as if unwilling to spend a little more effort.
Zhuang Shaoyu led the horse with him and couldn't help but smile: "Young man, when are you going to open the road like this? You are the one who can kill the demon venerable alone. The strength of this sword is almost inferior to that of a junior holy warrior, you Isn't it too energy-saving?"
Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "What's wrong with doing the most with the least effort?"
Shang Qian’s face flew with a faint smile of appreciation, and smiled: "The young man is right. We are walking in the woods of no return, and we may encounter crises everywhere. I think it is right for us to go slowly and keep ample at all times. Physical strength, so that we can deal with any crisis that comes at any time."
"Well, what Miss Shang Qian said is very true." Zhuang Shaoyu nodded. Since even Shang Qian said that, there is nothing to refute. After all, he is also a person who has walked through countless flowers, what kind of woman I haven't seen it before. I know how to speak in front of a woman. I always refute a woman's point of view. People who are boastful about it can't get a girl.
"Jie Jie..."
At this moment, there was a scream of falcons in the air. Looking from a distance, which one is better for reading novels on a mobile phone in the air? A small black shadow hovering on the mobile reading network.
"It's a wolf falcon." Lin Muyu frowned: "Are we being followed by the dragon knight again?"
"No, that's not a wolf falcon."
Zhuang Shaoyu frowned and said: "The wolf falcon can't fly so high, and its voice is much sharper than the wolf falcon. It should be a wild falcon. Don't be suspicious, you don't want to go back to the forest. Not to mention, it is very common for a falcon or falcon to appear in the air. If it is a wolf falcon, it will fly lower in order to track it."
As a member of the Tianji Empire and the son of the Great Situ, Zhuang Shaoyu knows better about dragon knights and wolf falcons than Lin Muyu, so Lin Muyu is naturally inconvenient to refute, nodded, and said, "Anyway, let's be more careful. I'll clear the way, the queen of Brother Shaoyu, the little prince and Miss Sikong are responsible for guarding the surrounding enemies."
Although he is just a small ranger in the eyes of everyone, his words are heavy and powerful, which makes Zhuang Shaoyu, Sikongyao, Beiming Festival and others feel that they have to obey, while Shang Qian's beautiful eyes pass by. Astonished, he saw another valuable trait from Lin Muyu—leadership ability. Yes, this person is never simple. Ordinary rangers would never have this kind of skillful temperament of temperament and strategic planning.
Chen Hang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. He looked up at the sky and said, "Mountain roads are difficult. We don't have to go too far. Let's find a place to camp at the water source at dusk. At night... it's a demon spirit's activity. Most frequently, I have an ominous hunch that we seem to have entered a trap under a demon spirit cloth."
"A trap?" Sikongyao opened her mouth, "Uncle Chen Hang, what do you mean by that?"
Chen Hang respectfully said: "I would like to enlighten Miss Sikong, the demon spirit is human, and also knows how to calculate. We killed a demon king and two demon lords two days ago, but we have never received the demon spirit's harassment. It can illustrate a problem. The demon spirits are gathering strength, and they plan to crush and kill us with a large number of advantages at one time."
Sikong Yao glared beautifully: "This is impossible. Demon spirits have always been alone. How can they be sent out in groups? There is no such record in the empire's demon spirit book."
"Hahahaha..." Chen Hang couldn't help laughing, and said: "The Demon Spirit Book is a classic book more than three hundred years ago. It was compiled by a few powerful masters of the Saint Martial King level. Where can it go? According to my research, Knowing, the old people have spread word of mouth that thousands of demon spirits have been dispatched together. It's not that it hasn't happened before, but they must have a core figure before they can be dispatched in groups."
"The central figure?" Shang Qian was taken aback: "What's that then?"
"Demon Emperor!"
Chen Hang's voice was very low, saying: "The Demon Emperor is the master of the entire demon spirit world, and only the Demon Emperor has the ability to summon many demon spirits to attack together. Without returning to the forest, he encountered an army of goblins under the command of a demon emperor. The 270,000 army was so frightened that it could only retreat. One can imagine how powerful the demon emperor is."
Zhuang Shaoyu frowned: "Uncle Chen, don't be alarmist. The younger generation killed a demon king a few days ago. This demon spirit is just a stubborn branch on the mainland. If the five forces work together, it will be within ten years. Can kill all the demon spirits on the continent, how strong that demon emperor can be."
"Really?" Chen Hang smiled slightly: "I think the dealer may be wrong. What can a demon king in a small area count? Besides, the neck of the demon king you killed is dim, obviously it was just promoted to the demon. The king’s demon lord, the strength is even worse. According to legend, a demon emperor can easily kill five demon kings who joined forces. Don’t you know?"
"Five... Five Demon Kings?" Zhuang Shaoyu's voice trembled a little.
"never mind."
Chen Hang flicked his sleeves and said, "The demon emperor is only a legend. No one has seen it. There has been no legend of the demon emperor on the mainland for nearly a hundred years, and we probably won't encounter it at all."
"But those breaths won't be fake." Lin Muyu suddenly said.
Everyone looked at him together, and Shang Qian asked, "Shao Xia, what's your breath?"
"Follow our breath, not far or near, about ten miles away, it just doesn't enter our field of vision."
"Are we being followed?"
"Yes."
"How is this possible?" Zhuang Shaoyu was stunned: "How did the young man learn about the breath ten miles away? The powerhouse of the Imperial Saint Martial Venerable level can only sense the breath within five miles at most."
"Anyway, there is, please ask Chen Hang if you don't believe it."
Chen Hang was silent for a few seconds and nodded: "He is right. There are indeed many auras following us not far away. At least 20 demon spirits, their strength... the lowest is also fourth. Wait for the strength of the demon spirit."
"Oh my God… "
Sikongyao looked astonished: "Then we are over... Or, let's leave Liu Buyi and Shi Tianming and fly away and leave the forest without returning to the forest. That way, we can save our lives..."
Shi Tianming wailed: "Don't, miss my life..."
Chen Hang smiled: "Forget it, Miss, you are too simple to think. There are not a few demon spirits who are good at flying and capturing breath. In terms of breath sensitivity, the demon spirit's ability to perceive is only stronger than ours. , It’s almost impossible to fly away, and..."
He emphasized his tone and said, "Don’t expect the support of the Paladin level powerhouse. Even if it is the strength of the Paladin, it’s no more than fifty miles to shatter and teleport on the same plane. We are far away from Tianji City. There are five or six hundred miles, even if the famous Sect Master and Zhang Sheng learn of our danger, they will not be able to come for a while. We can only rely on ourselves."
"Yes, on your own."
In a desperate situation, Zhuang Shaoyu’s mood calmed down, and his face regained self-confidence. This is the posture that a strong man should have, unlike Liu Buyi and Shi Tianming, who have turned pale with fright. As for Sikong Yao, her "fear" seems to be to set off the atmosphere of talking around. In fact, this guy doesn't seem to worry about anything, just looking forward to seeing more lively scenes.
Shang Qian's beautiful eyes swept over the crowd, and found that Chen Hang and Lin Muyu were the two people most calm and relaxed. This also vaguely proved that these two people in the group had the highest cultivation base, which made Shang Qian even more. Looking sideways at Lin Muyu, just as Chen Hang said, this kid is hidden, and no one knows how strong he is!
"Young man, we will have nothing to do, right?" Liu Buyi cautiously followed Lin Muyu with his horse, and asked cautiously.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
"Oh, all right."
"At most, it is eaten by demon spirits. That way, you can get rid of the disturbances in the world. Commoner, don't you think?"
"Young man, what are you kidding?" Liu Buyi's face was pale: "I don't want to die, I'm still a virgin!"
Lin Muyu smashed a bunch of thorns with a sword, and wrote lightly: "Who isn't, I don't want to die, so live on!"
Sikongyao and Shang Qian opened their mouths almost simultaneously, as if they understood something.
As for Zhuang Shaoyu, Shi Tianming, and Beiming Festival, they all grinned, and everyone tacitly agreed. Most of the people who have lived in their twenties and have not touched a woman are very poor. As for the three of them, they were born in wealthy families since they were young, and it is hard to count how many women have experienced. Life is too short, so why not have fun in time? , Three wives and four concubines are basically what they should be doing.
Liu Buyi looked like a desperate life. He had never touched a woman. He was sympathetic, but Lin Muyu looked extraordinary and powerful. It was incredible that he had no woman. So Zhuang Shaoyu and Shi Tianming looked strangely. Look at him.
Lin Muyu was seen as having straight hair, wondering if it is wrong to be pure these years? If it looks like this... When Qin Yin returns, we must discuss this important life event with her. If Qin Yin allows it, it will be done. If Qin Yin is embarrassed to open her mouth and is unwilling to say it, then the enthusiastic Xiaoxi should also be willing. When she thinks of Tang Xiaoxi, Lin Muyu feels a little warm in her heart. She doesn't know how she's doing in the Broken Ding Realm, and she should be working hard to prepare for the battle. It’s really hard work for her.
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In the evening, I found the water source in the forest and camped not far away.