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It's a pity that Ye Han didn't have the opportunity to witness such a rare warm painting and such a heartfelt scene.

The Shadow Snow Wolf is not a vegetarian either, with a little assistance, he took the opportunity to fight his way out, and saw that there were many skeleton warriors around him who were trying their best to fight, so he turned his head and joined the battle alone.

"No wonder humans often say wolf heart and dog lungs! You conscienceless thing! The white tiger scolded, and his voice was particularly loud.

The Shadow Snow Wolf lowered its ears and could only deliberately pretend that it couldn't hear anything, while in another place, the green dragon had been looking at the Shadow Snow Wolf curiously, it had not been meeting this wolf for a long time, and there was a lot of information that needed to be further understood.

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Bypassing the orc army in a stealthy state, he hurried all the way to the peak of Fumo Mountain like a needle, but Ye Han didn't run long before he was stopped by the orc warriors who seemed to be aware of it.

"Sneaky! Get out! ”

The rough voice was as deafening as rolling thunder, and a big axe was cut down, intercepting Ye Han's way alive, Ye Han was thrilled, and he instinctively had a cold sweat on his face, and he had to go around.

But the huge blood-colored pupils around him stared at him deadly, and they knew with their knees that stealth was useless, and the noses of this group of beast warriors were as smart as hounds, and they could smell Ye Han's outline according to their breath.

"Soul Technique: Emperor Flame Burning Heaven Technique!"

Ye Han drank violently, and immediately lifted the stealth state, and a surging tide of extreme flames sprinkled directly into the entire mountain, those beast warriors who surrounded the beast clan and the ancient demonic beasts under their crotches were instantly scolded, burning in the flames, and the smell of burnt flesh came in an instant, even if the skin was rough and the meat was thick, it was impossible to resist the burning of the Emperor Flame Burning Heaven Recipe at such a close distance.

"It's not a good thing to find me."

Ye Han smiled, and immediately turned into a wisp of extreme flame and burned up along the mountain.

Since swallowing the psychic beads, Ye Han has the ability to transform the body into elements, even if he does not have stealth skills, he can still tear through the defense line of these beast armies in the most direct way, he turned into an extreme flame, controlled the direction of the extreme flame incineration, and burned towards the mountain at a very fast speed, no beast warrior or ancient demonic beast was unwilling to stick his body on the extreme flame.

From afar, looking at the movement on the mountain, looking at the traces of the burning flames, on the back of the green dragon, Tang Dunuan, who had been full of sadness, finally had a reassuring smile on his face.

In the Demon Mountain, the orc warriors of the Blood Lion Tribe continued to rush down, but no one could stop the advance of that beam of fire.

The orc warriors along the way stopped and watched as the flame continued to rush towards the top of the mountain, but there was nothing they could do to stop it.

Many orc warriors chased after them from behind, but they couldn't catch up with the speed of the extreme flame at all, and they had to give up in the end.

"Don't pay attention to it, it's just a fire, I don't believe it can burn into the forbidden land!" The little chief shouted angrily.

"Slaughter the group of guys at the bottom of the mountain first, these damn skeletons, the Bai Ze clan will be damned!"

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Finally, the top of the mountain.

That beam of extreme flames burned to the top of Fumo Mountain, at that moment, the cool breeze blew, the air was moist as if there was rain, a strange breath came from the surface, the sky was dark and damp, and the surroundings were hazy, but I saw that many mountains were extremely small compared to Fumo Mountain.

"Kid, you're still here."

The damp space suddenly distorted, the hazy sky twisted like burnt syrup, and the sound like a metal scraping floated from the air, quite magnetic, like a weathered middle-aged man, the sound seemed to be far away, but it clearly fell in Ye Han's ears.

"Kid? Are you calling me? I look young, but I'm not a kid! Ye Han was a little puzzled, and at the same time a little panicked, he felt an extremely ominous momentum permeating the space, which was by no means a level he had ever understood.

"Although I disagree with the old patriarch's plan, I have to say that you are a good child."

The voice sounded again, and the words were mysterious and mysterious, making Ye Hanyun confused.

"Who are you? And who is the old patriarch? Ye Han was adamant that this was not an illusion, he tried his best to determine the location of the voice, and finally suddenly turned to look at the end of Fu Mo Mountain.

Everything was blurry, there was no Demon Mountain, there was no Demon King Graveyard, not even the shadow of an ancient demonic beast.

It was a desolate and barren land, there was no life on the earth, even the earth and stones were pitch black as if they were dead, the air was full of black breath, and a trace of aurora was outlined in the sky, which was particularly beautiful but also extremely weird.

Someone came from the opposite side, he was dressed in a black robe, with a hood covering his head, he was not old, he was not thin, but he walked around as weakly as a corpse, which did not match his sturdy and strong body at all.

"Well, if you keep going, we'll meet again in the near future, and then I'll call you master." The black-robed man stopped, raised his head slightly, and his extremely cold gaze seemed to be able to see through everything, and threw himself at Ye Han.

"Poof...... I said uncle! Can you not be so mysterious? You seem to be very stylish, and trying to kill me is as easy as pinching an ant to death, so why bother to make me your master? ”

The pie in the sky is not so easy to be bumped into by himself, although this mysterious guy said that he would respect himself as the master, but what kind of involvement is involved, Ye Han doesn't know anything at all.

But this strange feeling, Ye Han is not the first time to experience it, the breath of this black-robed guy, his dress, Ye Han has all known each other, in the devastated Qinghe Town, when he obtained the inheritance of the Soul Conjuring Envoy, he had seen an old man with such a dress and such an atmosphere.

"You think so, too? But the old patriarch didn't think so. The black-robed guy's tone was a little stunned.

Ye Han shuddered when he heard it, and said a polite word casually, but he didn't expect to fall into the other party's arms, and he also had the idea of pinching himself to death.

"You're talking about the Spiritualist, right?" Ye Han calmed down, he needed to stay calm at this time, he had countless questions to ask the Soul Conjuring Envoy, and there was still a large amount of accounts to settle with that old thing.

"Hey...... You're brilliant, in a word. I'm just here to see you, and by the way, I would like to give you a piece of advice, once some things get involved, it will be difficult to get out, the path of the conjuring is not easy, if you don't want to fall deeper and deeper, go back. ”