Naturally, the response is a little quicker.

No Golem had just jumped out of the sand pit when a pair of white hands pressed against the edge of the sand pit, and then a golden enchantment with a light purple pattern rose from her palm.

At the same time that the ghost doctor raised the enchantment without a puppet, he also raised an enchantment, but the pattern on his enchantment was golden.

After Long Fei saw this scene, he suddenly asked, "Sister Wu Puppet, I remember that the patterns on the enchantment you made in the past were also the same color as the Yuan Force used on the Master's Enchantment, why are you able to integrate your spiritual power into it now?"

Long Fei actually had a lot of questions about spiritual power that he wanted to ask Wu Puppet, but he was cautious at the moment and only said this one.

When the puppet heard this question from Long Fei, he really couldn't hold back and glared at Long Fei.

She was able to cover the spiritual power on the barrier because she was already a demon at the moment, and the demon's control over spiritual power was much stronger than that of humans.

But how could she say such a reason?

Just as Wu Golem was thinking about how to answer, Long Fei wanted to ask this question again, but suddenly felt an extremely powerful force coming from the enchantment, and when he looked up, a black shadow shrouded him.

In this thick black shadow, with countless sands, crackled and smashed on the barrier.

Originally, at the edge of this sand pit, there were still some glasses formed by the sand burned by Long Fei, but in the place where the wind and sand passed, there was a palm-thick glass on that layer that was directly lifted up, and it was instantly shattered in mid-air.

That layer of glass was burned out by Long Fei's thunder fire, he naturally knew the strength of this layer of glass, and seeing that this glass was broken in an instant, Long Fei's face was a little ugly.

He whispered, "This should be the kind of corrosive sandstorm, if it was an ordinary sandstorm, it shouldn't be so easily destroyed."

Long Fei only deduced from the layer of glass he baked, while the ghost doctor and the no-puppet were the ones who faced this power head-on.

After entering the desert, the no puppet did encounter some sandstorms that were mixed with or without demonic energy, but she relied on the strong body of the demon clan and her strong strength after recovering some demonic energy, and carried it through.

However, the intensity of those sandstorms is not small, but compared with the sandstorms at the moment, it is completely incomparable.

Fortunately, once the enchantment is opened, the consumption of vitality is not too much, even if the ghost doctor can't adjust how much vitality at this moment, it will support the end of this sandstorm.

But after the sandstorm ended, there were fine grains of sand falling in the air from time to time, and after seeing this scene, Wu Golem thought about it, and the enchantment spread over, covering the layer of enchantment of the ghost doctor, and said to the ghost doctor: "Brother, I still have a lot of vitality left, you remove the enchantment first, take a good breath, and let's wait until the sand in the middle of the air is finished before leaving." ”

The ghost doctor is indeed very difficult to use now, and when he saw his sister taking over his own layer of enchantment, he found that his sister didn't seem to be particularly struggling, so he nodded, closed his eyes and began to recover.

It is true that he has not reached the point where his vitality is about to be exhausted now, but after all, they have not yet entered the secret realm, if there is any danger in the adversity, maybe he will have to use his vitality, if he has exhausted his vitality before entering the secret realm, then the danger that his sister will face will definitely be even greater.

As soon as he entered the cultivation state, Wu Golem said: "This place has just experienced a sandstorm, and the amount of vitality in the air at this moment is more and purer, you few, hurry up and cultivate." ”

Even if Wu Puppet didn't remind him, Long Fei had already begun to absorb the vitality in the air, and when he heard Wu Golem's words, several people entered the cultivation mode, and after confirming that they had all started to cultivate wholeheartedly, Wu Golem frowned and said, "Master, do you feel it?"

Xuan Yi's voice came from above the ghost doctor's wrist: "I am not familiar with this kind of demonic qi, but the strength of the demonic qi has reached a state where dozens of high-level demons can only be condensed together." ”

The puppet's face was extremely ugly: "Do you mean to say that I, the number of demons controlled by Soul Devouring is very large?"

Back then, in order to prevent the demon race from being controlled by Soul Eater, Wu Golem did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life, and he also had to severely damage the Soul Eater King, and now this situation is telling her that what she worked so hard to do back then was not of much use?

Xuan Yi didn't know what the puppet was thinking at the moment, but the truth was not as the puppet imagined.

Xuan Yi said: "Thousands of years have passed now, and even if it is a normal reaction, the number of Soul Eaters is much more than before, but at that time, thanks to the heavy damage you inflicted on the Soul Eater King, the Soul Eater King has not been able to split the high-level Soul Eater until now." ”

He sighed: "But after you fell back then, we tried our best, but we couldn't wipe out all the high-level soul eaters, and so far, I guess that there are about ten high-level soul eaters left." ”

After hearing Xuan Yi say this, Wu Golem's face was a little better: "Compared with the hundreds of high-level soul devourers back then, the current situation is undoubtedly much better, but it is not much better, after all, it was a million powerful demons who fought side by side with us back then, and now the number of demons should not be so much, and there are many masters among the demons who are controlled by soul devouring." ”

Xuan Yi nodded and said: "Indeed, the number of demons is difficult to react, and since the Soul Eater has controlled many demons back then, in the past thousands of years, although we have tried our best to kill a lot of Soul Eater, but many demons have also been controlled by Soul Eater." ”

There is no way to do this, after all, the means of soul devouring to control the mind can be said to be unguardable.

Wu Puppet was about to continue talking, but suddenly closed his mouth, and Xuan Yi also felt the approach of the strange aura at the same time, so he hurriedly said: "They have a very strong smell of blood." After that, he closed his mouth and continued to shrink into the bracelet on the ghost doctor's wrist.

The bloody aura that the demons are talking about is naturally not the bloody aura they carry, but the murderous aura left behind after they kill.

Xuan Yi's sentence naturally reminded the puppetless people that they had killed countless evils in their hands.

But as those people approached, Wu Puppet did smell the bloody smell of those people very strong, it was bloody in the literal sense, and I thought that many of those people should have been injured.

With this burst of bloody qi coming, the ghost doctor Long Fei and those who were immersed in the cultivation state were also awakened.

After all, martial artists are very dangerous, and when they enter training when they are sure that it is safe, they will definitely not be awakened even if there are people around them quarreling, but as long as there is blood, they will definitely wake up.

The puppet glanced at the enchantment in front of him that was flickering with a faint fluorescence, and then looked at the black sand that had basically stopped falling from the sky, and after thinking about it, he still took the enchantment back.

The art of enchantment, which only a few families will inherit, remains in the secret realm, and is also an existence that can be used as a killer weapon, and it is not worth exposing it to these people at this moment.

When the no-golem had just put away the enchantment, the people who exuded the bloody aura that day had already walked over, and they just didn't see the process of the no-golem retracting the enchantment, but they saw the no-golem showing half of his face when he retracted the enchantment.

These people were originally outlaws, although they were injured at the moment, but when they saw Long Fei and their line of unscathed people, instead of raising some jealousy, they jumped off the sand pit one after another, with a sticky and disgusting smile on their faces, and approached the puppet: "There is actually a little beauty here." ”

When they looked at the puppet, their eyes had already swept over the others, and then a short man with obscene eyes smiled and said, "There is actually a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, and our brother's luck today is really good." ”

The stoutest-looking man at the head suddenly opened a fan, revealing a self-righteous smile: "In the desert below, the leader of the Ten Thousand Snakes Gang, I don't know who a few people are?"

The direction in which the no puppet is standing at the moment is very close to Wufeng, that Tong Gubo's words, this is said to the two people of Wu Puppet and Wufeng.

The puppet was too fast to retract the enchantment, and there was still some qi and blood surging, but Wu Feng had just left the cultivation state, which was when he was in a very good state.

When Wu Feng was cultivating just now, she felt that she was absorbing her vitality very quickly, and when she was about to be happy, her cultivation was suddenly interrupted, which made her sense of the group of people who interrupted her cultivation very bad, not to mention that as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard such a frivolous **.

She didn't speak, she slapped her pretty face coldly, and her vitality almost turned into substance, and smashed directly into Tong Gubo's face.

When Long Fei heard that ** sentence, his face was also ugly, and the moment Wu Feng made a move, he also shot almost at the same time.

With this period of study, Long Fei's control of spiritual power has improved slightly, and his spiritual power can also be condensed from only one machete to two small short swords.

The attack of spiritual power was supposed to be silent, but the big man seemed to have discovered it, Long Fei only felt that the big man glanced at him, and then his spiritual attack was like falling into a sticky thing, and he couldn't move forward at all.

Tong Gubo's body took five steps, dodging Wufeng's slap, and then turned his head to Long Fei, and said with a very disgusting smile: "I didn't expect that there is a little brother here who has such an excellent spiritual cultivation, and he really deserves to be a person who can avoid the sandstorm, but he has some ability." And at such a young age, he has such a great ability, he can be said to be a young genius. ”

He licked his lips and said word by word: "Such a young genius, I really want people to kill him." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly moved his fingers, and an extremely powerful vitality fluctuation struck at Long Fei.

As soon as these people jumped out of the bunker, they began to provoke, and before Senior Zhao could figure out what was going on, he saw a big knife slashing in front of him, he lay backwards and dodged, and at the same time kicked forward with both feet, kicking the stomach of the person who sneaked up on him, and directly made him fly out upside down, only to stand up with some slow reactions, leaned next to the no-puppet, and asked: "Sister no-puppet, what's going on?"

In fact, Senior Zhao didn't know what was going on just now, but these people almost made a killing move, as if they were completely here to find fault, but she was sure that when she inquired about the news a few days ago, she didn't provoke anyone.

The puppet squinted his eyes and laughed: "A few days ago, I killed a person who called himself Tong Gubo, and now he also claims to be the leader of the Ten Thousand Snakes Gang, so I think it is the Ten Thousand Snakes Gang, and it has changed hands." ”

The puppet leaned on the edge of the sand pit, and had no intention of making a move at all, and when he heard Senior Brother Zhao's question, he said casually.

At this moment, Long Fei still dodged Tong Gubo's killing move, the vitality in his body surged, and he was about to fight Tong Gubo, but Tong Gubo suddenly took a few steps back, arrived in front of the puppet, and smiled at her: "It turns out that you really killed that dead fat man." ”

He looked at the puppet with a very explicit expression: "To be honest, I'm very grateful that you killed him, but after all, he is also the leader of our Ten Thousand Snakes Gang, even if it is useless, he is also the son of the previous gang leader, although he can kill it, but after killing, he will have to pay some price." ”

There was a smile on the puppet's face: "What kind of price are you going to make me pay, the same price as that fat man?"

He smiled and said: "How can you let such a beautiful woman pay such a cruel price, these stinky boys who dare to go with the beauty, leave their names, and the two beauties will go to our Ten Thousand Snakes Gang for a while." ”

He licked his lips, "Of course, it would be better if we could stay in our Ten Thousand Snakes Gang forever."

As soon as the words fell, he waved his palm, and the warriors behind him with small injuries pounced on these people with a hideous smile.

Among them, the number of people who pounced on Long Fei's ghost doctor and Senior Brother Zhao was particularly large, and the attack was extremely ruthless, obviously wanting to kill them directly.

But when he made a move on Wufeng, he was much more careful, and he paid special attention to her, and he never made a move on her face.

Long Fei heard the conversation between Wu Puppet and Tong Gubo, and he didn't know that it was caused by him after killing the fat man.

However, he didn't regret killing the fat man.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged knife light in front of him, he was on the side of his body, grabbed the wrist that reached to his side, and with the power of that wrist, the whole person floated, like a roc spreading his wings, and directly reached out and grabbed the knife that was slashing at him.

The moment Long Fei's palm landed on the back of the knife, powerful fluctuations had been injected into the hilt, and the entire knife was pinched into dozens of pieces by Long Fei in an instant.

It is indeed difficult to control the direct condensation of spiritual power into substance, but if you use spiritual power to control these small things, it is indeed much simpler.

Long Fei's eyes froze, and his powerful spiritual power burst out, wrapping these sharp pieces of iron, and rushed straight towards the Ten Thousand Snake Gang who rushed towards him.