Dream Forest Stone Castle.

The blood crystals have been almost dug up, and only the last batch is waiting to be transported back to the territory of the war ghosts. Finally able to rest, many war ghosts sat or lay down on the hillside in front of the stone castle, and some took out the Demon Realm Newspaper to read with their companions.

I don't know, they have only been in the stone castle for a few months, and a lot of things have happened in the Demon Realm, the most eye-catching are two: first, the Plague Demon Clan, the Desire Demon Clan, and the emerging Shadow Demon Clan have formed an alliance to declare war on the monks of the Three Realms; Second, the Dark Demon led his people out of the Demon Capital and returned to the Dark Demon Clan's territory in the west, and closed all passages to isolate the Dark Demon Clan from the rest of the Demon Clan, which meant that the Dark Demon was no longer the leader of the Five Demon Venerables.

Battle Ghost Armor: "Tsk, in just a few months, except for our War Ghost Clan, major events have happened to the other four clans. I'll just say that the Shadow Demon Clan is not simple, and the Demon Realm hasn't stopped since they replaced the Blood Demon Clan.

Ghost B: "Yes." If you want me to say, the influence of the Shadow Demon Clan on the other Demon Clans is not as great as our War Demon Clan. ”

As soon as these words came out, several war ghosts showed expressions of deep disapproval, and they all glanced at the stone castle behind them, and then put their heads closer and lowered their voices.

War Ghost C: "You mean that one has something to do with the Shadow Demon Clan?" ”

War Ghost B: "Uh-huh. When he came, the Shadow Fiend followed. We war ghosts don't like the Shadow Demon Clan, and we didn't go to the Shadow Demon Clan's territory to fight some time ago, but as soon as that one came, the High Priest treated the Shadow Demon as a guest of honor, definitely to see that person's face. ”

Battle Ghost Armor: "That one will really become the new War Ghost King?" ”

Battle Ghost B: "The elders of the clan have all tested it, and the bloodline is correct, it depends on the strength." ”

War Ghost C said suspiciously: "The current War Ghost King is so powerful, will anyone be stronger than him?" I don't believe it! ”

War Ghost Yi knocked on his head and said, "It's useless whether you believe it or not, and you will know who is worthy of being the real king when they try it." ”

The battle ghost armor nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you will know if you compare it." ”

War Ghost Bing covered his forehead and muttered: "But I still think the current king is good." He never tossed his attendants, rarely punished his people, and brought us so much riches that our lives have been much better since he came. ”

The companions felt the same way, and couldn't help but fall silent. After a while, the war ghost Yi sighed: "That can't be helped, the war ghost has always only recognized the strong, whoever is strong is the king, this is something in the blood, there is no way to change it." ”

There was a sudden heavy cough behind them, and the three of them turned around to see the high priest standing not far away, and hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully.

The high priest said coldly: "There is still a lot of work to be done, and you have time to chew the root of your tongue here!" ”

"Yes, yes, let's get to work!" The three war ghosts ran on the ground in a row, leaving a boundary newspaper and lying on the ground alone, like a fragile wing.

The High Priest picked up the poster and held it in his hand, and looked up at the front. It was the path into the stone castle, and he seemed to have felt the familiar aura of the Battle Ghost King approaching. Chasing the wind and sending a message, it is said that Xue Yin and the others will soon enter the Forest of Dreams.

They didn't know what had happened recently, and they didn't know that there had been changes within the Ghost Clan, so they would still go to the Stone Fort to rest and replenish their supplies. However, they are no longer welcome here, unless Xue Yin can deserve a competition between kings.

Not long ago, Shadow Fiend brought a war ghost who claimed to have royal blood and should become the new war ghost king. The elders examined it thoroughly and meticulously, and it was indeed a descendant of the royal family. But this is not important, because for the war ghosts, the king only needs one condition - strength! The strong are respected, and everything else can be ignored. And this war ghost is very powerful, so powerful that even if the elders and high priests have all kinds of doubts about it, they will still be impressed by its power, and they can't help but prostrate themselves.

Xue Yin is also a strong man, and there is no way to know which of the two is stronger, and a battle must be fought. However, the High Priest was worried, because Xue Yin had told him that his power was waning! If this is the case, then Xue Yin is likely to lose and will lose her qualification to be the king! Moreover, the contest between the war ghosts is not a point-to-point skill competition between monks, it is a real fight with life as the stake, and the loser is often either dead or disabled!

Speaking from his heart, Xue Yin was a very good king, he led his people to grab land, taught his people to run industries, and even grabbed the precious blood crystal mine, which greatly improved the lives of the war ghosts. However, the war ghost worships power, which is the instinct ~ ability carved into the bone marrow, and in the face of absolute strength, feelings and contributions seem insignificant.

War ghosts are ruthless. Never changed.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons for the decline of the War Ghost Clan, the High Priest thought. But no matter how much he appreciates and appreciates Xue Yin, he can't resist the original ~ ability brought from his mother's womb! Is a tiger still a tiger eating grass?

The High Priest sighed and opened his palm, and the newspaper had turned into a small paper bird. He injected mana and sent the paper bird flying. In the past few days, he has to secretly release a paper bird in different directions every day, which is a simple warning, hoping that Xue Yin will receive it and not set foot in the Forest of Dreams. He was sure that Xue Yin would be defeated by the New Battle Ghost King, so he didn't look forward to this competition, and he didn't want to see Xue Yin get injured or die. He was powerless to stop the fate of the War Ghost Clan, and there was only so much he could do.

A thin green light burst out of the air and went straight to the paper bird, hitting the paper bird with a pop and burning to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The high priest turned back in shock, and not far away stood a giant saber-toothed tiger that was almost a man tall, and on the back of the tiger sat a masked man in white. Apparently he cast a spell to burn the paper bird. Despite the close distance, an oppressive force rolled in like a tidal wave, encircling the High Priest in an instant. Before he could even react, the high priest's body was pressed against the invisible Thousand Stones, and his feet bent and he knelt on one knee.

This kind of power is even better than Xue Yin's total victory period. Before the man in white could speak, he had already conquered the high priest who followed the three generations of war ghost kings!

The high priest gave up the last bit of resistance, bent his knee on the other side as well, and touched his head to the ground, saying, "King! There was a slight tremor in his tone.

"I didn't expect the High Priest to make such a gadget." The man in white spoke slowly, and his voice seemed to be a man rather than a man, a woman rather than a woman.

The toys that his subordinates folded easily made Wang Jian smile." Although he was masked, he still felt two sharp eyes like thorns staring at him, as if he wanted to peel off the skin ~ flesh and chop his soul, which made him tremble slightly.

I don't know how long it took for the white man to speak, there was a cold indifference, a vague warning: "Very interesting toy, but unfortunately too fragile." Therefore, toys should also have the duty of toys, otherwise what is the difference between them and garbage? If you want to rubbish, you should get rid of it mercilessly. ”

It was a long time before the high priest dared to rise from the ground. He can be regarded as a warrior who has seen the wind ~ waves, and at this moment he actually shed a cold sweat, and when he was blown by the wind, he was greatly choked.

*****

A hundred miles west of the Forest of Dreams.

Xue Yin opened a paper bird and burned it.

"What's that?" Ye Xi looked at the fire ball in Shizun's hand and asked strangely.

"A little thing. I don't know which kid did it, but it didn't work. Xue Yin replied indifferently.

This is just an inconsequential episode, and Ye Xi asks the question of real concern: "Why should we stop?" ”

"yes, why don't we go to the Forest of Dreams and rest? It's now the domain of war ghosts. Xue Peng shook the flask and agreed. He was very worried about the liquor brewed by the war ghosts, and he wished to drink it early, but the master didn't need to stop when he was resting.

"We need to restore the Teleportation Orb." Xue Yin replied.

When they came out, they brought a lot of teleportation magic weapons, and some of them were used, and the rest were polluted and unusable when they passed through the Demon Sword Shrine Wasteland. Only one teleportation orb is not contaminated, and it is being purified by Bai Xue's spell at this time.

Ye Xi: "It's all on your own territory, and you're still in a hurry to restore the teleportation magic weapon?" ”

Xue Yin: "Just in case." Seeing Ye Xi frowning, he explained, "We won't stay in the Forest of Dreams for too long, and we may not have time to recover the magic weapon. ”

This reason is barely acceptable. Ye Xi found a place to settle down by himself.

When it was time to leave, I happened to see Xue Yin and Gu Taohua avoiding everyone whispering, and their expressions were quite suspicious. Especially Gu Taohua's brows were about to be twisted into knots, and her face was even more rarely snow-white.

Ye Xi's suspicious heart was instantly hooked, his waist was raised and his head was raised, and he roared magnificently: "Master! ”

The drunkard who drank the pestle next to him roared so hard that he almost fell to the ground. Xue Peng stabilized his body and said angrily: "You are sick!" ”

Bai Xue of the purifying magic weapon was also frightened, his hands couldn't help shaking, the aura disappeared, and the orb fell to the ground. Bai Xue looked around blankly and muttered, "What's the situation?" Someone casts a spell? ”

Xue Peng pursed his lips and sneered: "This is called Hedong Lion Roar Gong." ”

Bai Xue scratched her head and said, "Hedong Lion Roar? I've never heard of it. ”

At this time, even Qu Si and Wei Yixing, who had been silent all the way, laughed.

Hedong Shi Ye Xi didn't bother to care about them, and ran towards his man with a fierce momentum. When he was still some way away, he cried out, "What do you say? At the same time, he cast two angry glances at Gu Taohua.

Gu Taohua suddenly had the illusion that "the junior was stared at by the original partner", which was quite unreasonable. He secretly shook off this strange feeling and stepped aside so that Xue Yin could face Ye Xi.

Xue Yin calmly said to Ye Xi: "I told Sù Tanwei to pass on a new magic weapon to him." ”

Ye Xi looked at the Qiankun bag on Shizun's waist suspiciously, how many things were there, and what magic weapons could be passed on to Gu Tanwei? Before he could open his mouth to ask a question, Gu Taohua had already smeared oil on the soles of her feet, and she looked more and more suspicious.

"Why do I think you're lying to me?"

Xue Yin tilted her head and smiled faintly, tugged his cheek affectionately, and said, "You always have so many hearts." I really want to dig out your heart and see if it's all sieve eyes? ”

As soon as the beautiful man makes a move, he will know if there is one! With just a smile, Ye Xi's sieve-like heart and eyes leaked into the full sunlight, and there was not much doubt left. Reluctantly pressed the impulse of rushing over and taking a bite~ movement, he pretended to be stern and said: "Don't hide anything from me." ”

Xue Yin took his hand and responded softly, "Okay." ”