The Viku people quickly told everything they knew, although the relationship between the Viku people and the fallen spirits was not very good, but this was a special time, and the Demon Legion was the common enemy of everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Talisa rewarded the elite team and told him to take good care of the Veku and help him integrate into the life circle of the Secret Temple.

Times have changed, and Talisa is determined to change her tactics for these once-despised natives.

"I'm going to take a trip to the Sea of Dragon's Sleep. What do you think? When the two of them were left, Zhuoli consulted with Talisa.

"Yes, on behalf of the rebels, to form an alliance with the Vikus." Talisa has fully recovered from the injuries he had suffered when he escaped from Nightstar City, and his strength is now a little higher than that of Zoli on the surface, "It is said that Ricardo, the leader of the three overseers, is suppressing the Viku people over there, so you can meet him for a while to see how he is doing." ”

"Hehe, beating up the three major overseers is also a big achievement." Zhuo Li laughed at himself, and immediately noticed that Talisa seemed to be a little speechless, "Hey, you can say whatever you want, you and I don't have to care." ”

"Do you know the human in the Sea of Dragon's Sleep?" Talisa finally asked.

"Actually, I can't confirm it, but from the description of the Viku man, it does look like a friend of mine......" Zhuo Li nodded, "So, in order to confirm this, I will also take a trip to the Sea of Dragon's Sleep." ”

"You go by yourself? Do you want to let Farrow follow you, this guy has been wanting to go out for a walk lately. Talisa supported Zhuoli's decision.

Zhuoli did not let Faro go with him, which made Faro very disappointed, he really wanted to go on a mission with Zhuoli, it must be very exciting, after coming out of the Valanhill Temple, Faro seemed to have the wings of freedom, and liked to roam in this world.

If it was another mission, Zhuo Li was willing to take Faro with him, and the one he could talk to the most in the secret hall was this handsome green-haired guy. But this time there is really no way, the matter is special, and it will be inconvenient to bring Faro.

Zhuo Li also chose to use the portal to set off, and the closest teleportation point to the Sea of Dragon's Sleep was in a forest called 'Red Frost' a hundred kilometers west of the Secret Temple.

"Lao Xi, send me to the Red Frost Forest, okay?" After getting acquainted with it, Zhuo Li gave O'Schiller a nickname with a very oriental style, which made O'Schiller feel very strange and actually liked it very much.

"Of course, I'm a teleportation master!" The only thing that hasn't changed is O'Schiller's temper, which is still so showy, although most of the time he does have the capital.

The moment he crossed the portal, Zhuo Li didn't even feel like he had traveled through subspace, and his eyes had turned into a forest of red, yellow, and purple.

The teleportation magic of the fallen soul clan is indeed very exquisite, even in the Federation, I am afraid that only super strong people above the constellation level who are still good at spatial attributes can play such a portal. Of course, the upper limit of those constellation-level powerhouses is much higher, and it is possible to transfer the entire space fleet or even asteroids.

But like O'Schiller, there really isn't a portal that can be built at a high-level planetary level just by talking about psionic level. Zhuoli considered taking O'Schiller with him when he left Sumar.

A blood-scented breeze brought Zoli back from his ramblings, reminding him that he was now out into the wild, and that the planet was still under the control of the Daedric legions.

"Roar—"

A huge owl swooped out from the dense forest on its side, its claws still stained with blood, and it was from this that the smell of blood came from.

Although this owl beast moves extremely fast, but in Zhuo Li's eyes, it is no different from a snail, and in the afterglow, he saw a mountain boar lying in a pool of blood behind the beast, probably understanding that it was the lunch that the beast had just hunted, and he was afraid that he would be treated as a food grabber, and for the beast to grab food, this matter of grabbing food was absolutely unbearable.

"What a bad guy."

Zhuo Li had no choice but to send this unlucky beast on the road with a finger in his hand. Then go into the jungle and head in the direction of the Sea of Dragon's Sleep.

Zhuoli did not choose to fly, but walked in the woods full of fallen leaves like a walk, with a clicking sound under his feet, and colorful and very beautiful plants on both sides, which was a very rare holiday for Zhuoli.

But even if it is a walk, Zhuo Li's speed is very fast, about the same as the car on the Zhiyuan Star. Along the way, Zhuo Li did not deliberately suppress his breath, so those powerful demonic beasts were very clever to hide, as for those stupid little animals, Zhuo Li also bypassed, and sometimes he would take a few glances from a distance.

He's a nature-loving guy.

On this leisurely jungle trip, Zhuo Li walked for 10 hours, and also had some game and barbecue in the middle, and treated himself well.

Finally, the scent of earth and trees in the air was replaced by the faint smell of the tide, and a beach of almost pure white appeared before Zhuoli's eyes. Not only is the color clean and intoxicating, but the sand itself is very fine, like tiny droplets.

Looking ahead, it is the sea of dragon sleep.

Legend has it that an ancient dragon, Ysera, sleeps in the deepest part of the ocean, guarding the planet. However, in Zhuoli's opinion, the Demon Legion has already reached his hometown, and Ysera has not woken up, and the legend is probably false, or the dragon has long since died of old age.

According to the description of the Viku who had been rescued back to the Secret Temple, Talisa roughly judged the location of the tribe and gave him a coordinate, who compared his position and planned the nearest path - the waterway.

Zhuo Li is still playful and ready to dive all the way over.

Although his strength has skyrocketed over the years, Zhuo Li's real age is actually just a big boy, and he is always full of curiosity about some new things and experiences.

The density of the ocean in Sumar is extremely high, and it is extremely difficult to dive in it, but for a psionic martial artist of Zhuo Li's level, it is naturally not a problem. He was like a big fish born in the ocean, swinging his legs and swimming fast.

A group of great white sharks came to them, these beasts have a strong sense of territory, as long as they break into their hunting area, it doesn't matter who you are to bite first, so this group of ocean overlords has become a feast for fish and shrimp.

Of course, those real overlords are all inhabiting the sea at a depth of several kilometers, and Zhuo Li can't afford to go to them for trouble. Those overlord-level beings themselves are also tasked with maintaining the entire oceanic food chain. As I said before, Zhuoli is a guy who loves nature.

However, some discordant scenes soon appeared in front of us.

Looking up from underwater, a large ship was moored on the water, and the surrounding water had been stained red with blood, and every now and then a corpse of a Viku would fall from the ship.

Zhuo Li opened his 'circle', and a hologram had appeared in his mind, and the scene on the ship was like in front of him. A small detachment of the Demon Legion was slaughtering on the ship, and most of the two dozen crew members had died, and seven or eight people were still surrounded on the deck, back to back ready to fight.

"You demons! Someday there will be retribution! Come on! Taste my trident! Although these crew members are just ordinary fishermen, they are all brave and fearless in the face of mortality.

"Jiji, do you mean this little toy in your hand?"

Whew――

A shadow flashed, and a demon had already snatched the trident from the crew's hand, snapped it in two and threw it into the sea. There is no way, the gap in strength is too big, and it is no longer something that can be made up by the will to fight.

The Viku's face turned pale, but his gaze remained steadfast.

"Die."

The demon roared and grabbed at the crew.

Swish!

However, the demon's arm was suddenly cut off, and the section was smooth and flat, as if the space had been broken from here.

It happened so quickly that neither the Viku crew nor the demons of the Demon Legion could react to what was happening, until the severed-arm demon let out a howl of pain and woke up from a dream.

Zoli was already standing on the pole of the ship at some point, and the sunlight reflected his shadow on the deck, which was extraordinarily tall. Because it is backlit, it is impossible to see the appearance clearly from the bottom up, and only a vague outline can be seen.

"Axe?"

The rescued crew member muttered to himself with some uncertainty, but quickly denied it, "No, the axe god is more burly." ”

Axe?

Although the crew was only talking to himself in a low voice, Zhuo Li still heard it very clearly. Is it the new nickname of that Federalist? Zhuo Li became more and more sure that the human who was active in the Sea of Dragon's Sleep was the person he thought.

Whoosh -

Zhuoli's figure disappeared from the mast in an instant, and then appeared firmly between the crew and the demons. Without looking at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Demon Legion, he asked the Viku people, "Where is your tribe?" Take me to the axe god. ”

"Do you know the Axe God?" The newly saved Viku man was the most daring, and asked rhetorically with an eyebrow.

"I'm his friend." Zhuoli replied with a smile.

"No wonder it's so strong." The Viku are still in their thoughts.

However, this laid-back attitude angered the irascible demons, and after a brief moment of consternation, the ferocity in the blood was once again aroused.

"Let's all die!"

The four-headed demons drew their weapons one after another and slashed at Zhuo Li from four angles.

When several Viku people saw this, they all opened their mouths in horror, but they didn't have time to make any sound to remind Zhuo Li.

But soon the mouths of several Viku people were 'bang!' The first sound closed, and even the two rows of teeth shook with pain.

Because they saw a very shocking scene.

Zhuo Li didn't even look back, but his arm swept back, and a brilliant sword spilled out of his palm, and all of a sudden four heads flew into the air, and those headless corpses suddenly turned into stones and fell on the deck.

"A swarm of pesky flies." Zoli clapped his hands and said to the stunned Viku, "Take me to your tribe, I think you need help." ”