The group of people and horses walked mightily towards the city of Nopley,

Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead, restlessness.

The soldier's face changed instantly, and he said with some trembling: "It's them, they're here again!"

Leng Qingchuan looked over there, looked back at everyone again, and said, "Let's take a detour!"

It's not that Leng Qingchuan is afraid that he won't be able to protect everyone, but he doesn't want them to see too bloody scenes, without him, because Tian Twelve has quietly passed over there.

Hearing Leng Qingchuan's words, the soldier was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved again, as Leng Qingchuan was just saying some cruel words before.

Leng Qingchuan led everyone to the side of Noppley City, and Tian Twelve came back soon, and he did not alarm anyone except Leng Qingchuan and the other ten people.

However, it was the soldier who was a little suspicious, and after a long time on the battlefield, he obviously noticed that Tian Twelve had an extra smell of blood and murderous aura. He didn't dare to ask more, so he could only walk forward on his own.

"Let's stop, everyone!" Leng Qingchuan waved his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then stood on a higher place and looked ahead, the black pressure was overwhelmed, it was an army of demons blocking the road, obviously blocking the army of the Knox Kingdom to rush to the aid of Nopli City.

"You guys rest here! I'll go ahead and explore the way!" Leng Qingchuan said to the soldiers.

"The head of the family..."Tiansi and the others spoke up, how could there be a reason for the head of the family to do it himself.

Leng Qingchuan interrupted them with a smile and waved his hand, and said to Ziying: "Just let Ziying accompany me!"

Tiansi and the others were silent, with Ziying here, even if something really happened, they would definitely be able to keep Leng Qingchuan safe, this is the trust of the members of the Tian Group.

"Let's go!" Speaking of which, this Ziying is still Leng Qingchuan's future daughter-in-law, and her tone is naturally much softer.

Tiansi stepped forward to look at Ziying, and said with a serious face: "Remember your identity and mission!"

"I won't let anyone hurt the head of the house!" Ziying said firmly.

As one of the Eight Great Families, Leng Qingchuan symbolizes the honor of the Demon Hunter Alliance, and the mission of the Heavenly Group is to defend the honor of the Demon Hunter Alliance.

Leng Qingchuan was a little helpless, and said, "Why are you so serious? I just haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long, long time." ”

Ziying immediately smiled, "Let's go!"

Tiansi and the others looked at the backs of Leng Qingchuan and the others leaving, and said to the few people behind them: "Strengthen the vigilance around! Don't go there when something goes wrong on our side!"

Hearing this, the other members of the Heavenly Group quickly dispersed around the crowd.

In fact, with their strength, they can detect any disturbance around them, and they don't have to be like this at all, but always being vigilant is the fundamental reason why they have survived until now.

"I heard that several of Qiu'er's brothers had an accident in Chaoyang City, is it true?" Leng Qingchuan asked as he walked, speaking of which, although Zhao Bufan and the others had not officially joined the Demon Hunter Alliance, they could be regarded as half of the Demon Hunter Alliance.

Zi Ying nodded, her eyes flashing with anger: "The Mercenary Alliance actually killed innocents in Chaoyang City for a small bead, Zhao Bufan They will stop it because they can't see it, but their strength is not good, and they were poisoned by the Mercenary Alliance." ”

Leng Qingchuan said: "I have also heard about the Wind Spirit Bead. He who preaches is as divine as he is. ”

Ziying then said suspiciously: "Could it be that even the head of the family doesn't know the origin of the Wind Spirit Bead?"

"As far as I know, there is no record of the Spirit Orb in the Demon Hunter Alliance, it seems to have appeared out of thin air. Leng Qingchuan's gaze gradually deepened.

Zi Ying was even more puzzled, and said: "The matter of the spirit bead has long been recorded by the Mercenary Alliance, why is it not recorded by the Demon Hunter Alliance alone?"

This is where Zi Ying felt strange, on that day, a wind spirit bead stirred up Chaoyang City, which was full of wind and rain, and almost all the people in the mercenary alliance knew about the existence of the spirit bead.

Leng Qingchuan knew that Ziying had misunderstood something, and explained: "Knowing the Lingzhu and knowing the origin of the Lingzhu are two different things. The legend about the spirit bead has only begun to circulate in the last few hundred years. ”

"I've heard that every orb contains a terrifying legacy. Zi Ying remembered that Feng Wen had said something about the Wind Spirit Bead.

"Heh, terrible inheritance, it's just nonsense!" Leng Qingchuan scoffed at this, what kind of inheritance can compare to the inheritance of the Demon Hunter Alliance?" ”

"What will happen if we gather all nine spirit beads?" asked Zi Ying curiously.

Leng Qingchuan shook his head: "I don't know." I'm afraid that since the creation of the spirit beads, they have never been gathered. ”

Leng Qingchuan's only concern was that if these nine spirit beads were written by one person, then what kind of existence should that person have? What is the purpose of his creation of the spirit beads? Is it really just to leave a legacy?

Without giving the two of them time to make small talk, the demon army discovered their existence and roared towards them.

Ziying was just about to make a move, but was stopped by Leng Qingchuan, "You just watch from the side, how can there be a girl who fights and kills all day long!"

After speaking, Leng Qingchuan shook his head, still walking leisurely towards the demon army.

Ziying stuck out her tongue and followed behind Leng Qingchuan, not daring to go too far.

"Fire Dragon!"

Leng Qingchuan raised his left hand lightly, and a red magic map shone in the palm of his hand, and a fire dragon burst out of the magic map.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, all those demons were reduced to ashes.

"Strength increase! Speed increase!" Feeling that he couldn't get enough of it by releasing magic, Leng Qingchuan switched to using his bare hands.

Every punch is wailing, and who's to say it's not, your bones are broken, and you will do the same.

Leng Qingchuan punched hard, and none of those demons were his enemies.

In just a few breaths, the demon had already fallen in a large area.

"It's a bit unaccustomed to using your bare hands. It's still good to use a spear. Leng Qingchuan muttered to himself.

The Leng family's inheritance weapon is the Proud Sun Breaking Dragon Spear, which is now in Leng Hua's hands.

"Roar!"

The demon was not frightened, but seemed to be red-eyed and killed towards Leng Qingchuan.

"Hmph, is that all there is to it?" Leng Qingchuan stretched out his right hand and grabbed a demon's arm, and then there was a click, the demon's arm was broken by him, and then he raised his leg and kicked the demon's chest, and the demon flew out upside down, knocking down a large number of demons.

"The head of the house! It's almost enough!" Zi Ying couldn't help but remind, she was not afraid that something would happen to Leng Qingchuan, but that there was still a large group of demons coming here in a steady stream, and when would she have to fight with her fists.

After flying a demon again, Leng Qingchuan stopped.

"Okay. I won't play with you anymore!" Leng Qingchuan moved his hands in unison, and a huge red magic array suddenly appeared above the demon army.

"Skyfire!"

Countless fireballs poured out of the magic array, smashing towards the demon like a meteorite from outside the sky, and for a while, there was a wail again.

The voice of a demon may not be anything, but what about a crowd? Such a terrible howl naturally alarmed the crowd on the soldier's side.

The soldier seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Leng Qingchuan with shocked eyes, and he knew that Leng Qingchuan was going to explore the way, and it was clearly a massacre or a massacre.

"Let's go back!" Leng Qingchuan clasped his hands around his chest and converged on Tiansi's side.

At this time, the demon army has long since left not a single living mouth, or burned by the flames, or only half of the charred body remains, in short, the death can only be described as miserable.

In this kind of scene, Ziying has seen a lot of it, and there is no discomfort at all. However, this did not mean that she was happy to see it, and immediately moved her hands together, and the raging fire burned the remains of the demon.

"Let's keep going!" Leng Qingchuan said to the soldier who was still in shock.

"You guys are terrible!" the soldier smiled wryly, and now it seemed that they had reached the city of Nopuri safely.