Xiwen is also helpless, the ring is as important to him as his life, it is both a status symbol and a medium to use power. But the stone can't even be broken, so what can they do?

Wu Yan said, "Do you want me to use my strength?"

Shevin said, "The power of the devil?"

Wu Yan said: "Well, I tried to break the seal during the fight today, and it was successful. ”

Xiwen placed the stone on the table and carefully stepped away.

Wu Yan laughed hesitantly, several black and red demonic qi suddenly lingered around his body, a pair of bat wings suddenly spread out on his back, he licked his lips, and the whole person seemed to have become evil.

"Demonic breath!"

Wu Yan shouted, and the demonic energy on his body immediately gathered and rushed towards the stone, wrapping it up, the stone was not damaged in the slightest, and he called again, but the stone was still unmoved.

"Damn!"

Wu Yan cursed in a low voice, and there was a large black scythe in his hand.

"Try my scythe!"

The huge scythe slashed at the egg-sized stone, and with a "ding" sound, the topaz bounced happily back and forth in Xiwen's room like a marble, and finally hit Wu Yan's head before stopping, and Wu Yan and the jewel fell to the ground together.

"Wu Yan, return my room!" Xiwen's angry voice resounded in the sky.

After all efforts failed, they could not separate the ring from the gem, so they had to put it aside, and Xiwen's room was still tearfully cleaned up until late at night. Early the next morning, the two of them were woken up by Xiwen's communicator with big dark circles under their eyes. Xiwen picked up the communicator at the bedside in a daze and glanced at it, there was no information displayed, but there was still a sound. Suddenly, he bounced up from the bed with a thrill, and lifted Wu Yan next to him out of bed by the way.

It was the communicator that Leng Zimo handed him that was ringing.

In Mingzhu City, the communicator received a message from a person named Father Shen, and there were only these three words on the message. Seeing these three words, Xiwen's expression became complicated, his eyebrows were squeezed together, and the word "Chuan" was formed in the middle of his forehead, which was exactly the city he planned to go to today, Xiwen sat down thoughtfully, and pushed his eyebrows with his hand from time to time.

Wu Yan touched his buttocks and got up from the ground, he looked at Xiwen with a sad face, and said tentatively:

"What's wrong? Something happened again?"

Hearing Wu Yan's concern, Xiwen's brows seemed to stretch a little, he let out a long sigh, and told Wu Yan the purpose of his coming to the earth filteredly, he wanted to go to Pearl City to find out who the winged people were talking about in the mouth of the horse-faced Rakshasas, although I don't know if that group of people is chasing the pursuers from the earth, but this may also be the only clue that can find Leo at present.

The demon young master, who has always been indifferent to everything, feels that he has become a little enthusiastic after getting acquainted with Xiwen. You see, if the affairs of the old class had been put in the past, he would never have taken a straight look, let alone been busy going in and out for two days. And now a shocking thought came to his mind: he decided to go with Xiwen.

"I'll go with you. As soon as this thought came to Wu Yan's mind, he immediately blurted out.

Xiwen's eyes were still hesitating, but he was also very moved, although he knew that Wu Yan's strength was definitely not weak, but he couldn't let his classmates risk their lives for themselves.

He looked at Wu Yan's eyes sincerely and said, "This is not good, there is a possibility that you will meet your natural enemies there, and there is more than one." ”

"Cut~ I thought you were going to say something, stop talking nonsense! That's it! Go wash up!" Wu Yan said categorically.

He looked unimpressed, he couldn't even help his own demon king father, just a few people with wings wanted him to back down?

Under Wu Yan's coercion and temptation, Xiwen finally agreed to go to Mingzhu City with him, and before leaving, Xiwen took another look at the topaz that swallowed his ring. As expected, the ring was still inside, but the strange thing was that in addition to the few red threads that already existed in the middle of the stone, there were actually a few more purple threads. He couldn't get the ring out, so he had to put the stone in his trouser pocket and take it with him.

Because he didn't know if the enemy was of the same clan as him, in order to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed, Xiwen sent a message to Leng Zimo before leaving, left his communicator at home, and then took a short sword in the bookcase and set off. Both have wings, and they choose to fly straight over. Wu Yan opened the stealth barrier, and it took the two less than half an hour to fly across the strait to reach Pearl City.

Pearl City, located in the southern part of the country, has been an important treaty port since ancient times due to its geographical location, and has developed into a highly prosperous free trade city and international metropolis since modern times, and enjoys the reputation of the world's freest economy and the most competitive city.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, the two landed in a sparsely populated mountain on the outskirts of Pearl City, and the ultimate goal of their operation this time was to find the house mentioned in the mouth of the horse-faced rakshasa. But apart from mentioning that there is such a house, there are no other clues to use, and Xiwen really regrets that he didn't hold him at that time and ask him clearly before letting him go.

"What's next?" Wu Yan asked after putting away the invisibility barrier.

Xiwen took out a communicator from his arms, raised it in his hand, and said, "Let's go find this person first!"

Xiwen found that the location shown on the communicator was getting closer and closer to them, and the owner of the communicator should also be in Mingzhu City, and it was also near this mountain range. The two followed the communicator's guidance down the mountain, and soon found a dilapidated housing cluster at the foot of the mountain. In Mingzhu City, the housing village is a kind of low-rent housing built for local residents, and it is an area composed of many such low-rent houses, and the housing village in front of them is estimated to have a certain history. The low buildings, the heavily peeled walls, and the broken windows and panes of the units are all very oppressive.

"Right here?"

Wu Yan looked at the dilapidated housing village buildings in front of him, his expression was a little puzzled, it was hard for him to imagine that this kind of scene would appear in the rich international metropolis of Pearl City.

"Yes, that's where the communicator's guidance ends, and its owner should be in these buildings. ”

After saying that, Xiwen closed his eyes, he tried to use his divine sense to sense and search for things here, but he was also afraid that there would really be his uncle's pursuers, so his divine sense spread carefully. Half a minute later, he really caught a trace of strange aura.

He immediately said to Wu Yan: "Over here!"

Xiwen followed the breath to a "C" shaped building, which had been abandoned for a long time, and the roof on the right had collapsed, and the ground was full of broken bricks. They walked into the narrow public courtyard inside, and the light suddenly dimmed, this kind of building layout is to squeeze more people, the space is very oppressive, and it is easy for people to feel anxious after living for a long time.

The courtyard was littered with all sorts of garbage and the carcasses of stray animals, and a discolored plastic awning was pulled overhead, blocking out most of the light. On both sides of the courtyard there were stairs to go upstairs, but they were all sealed by rusty iron gates. Xiwen went to pull the iron gate, but he didn't expect it to be easily opened, and he could easily open it after being rusted for so long, for only one reason: this iron gate had been pulled hard recently, which made Xiwen even more sure that the direction he was tracking was correct.

They stepped up the stairs gently, and the smell of moss and mold hit their noses, and it was very unpleasant. When I went up to the second floor, there was a foul of foul-smelling water on the ground in the middle of the corridor, which was dripping from the third floor, and the smell that was so thin that it was about to disappear also came from the third floor.

Xiwen looked back at Wu Yan behind him, pointed up with his finger, and after seeing Wu Yan nodding, he took out the short sword at his waist and leaned down and walked up the stairs. None of the doors to the rooms on the third floor were good, they were either damaged by termites or removed, and some were left with a rusty iron gate in vain, but most of them were carried up ladders to the sky—no doors. However, one of these dilapidated houses is a maverick, which is located in the middle of the third floor. It is the only one in the entire building that has an intact and closed wooden door, and most notably, it has a bright yellow charm on it.

"It should be there, but ....... ”

But Xiwen didn't feel any of his kind, he straightened up, stared straight at the room, and then walked straight with his dagger in his hand.

But Wu Yan stretched out his hand to stop him at this time, and said:

"I don't smell the same thing as you here, but I feel a more terrible force lurking, you can't use the ring now, let me go ahead." ”

mentioned the ring that Xiwen had forgotten a long time ago, as if an arrow suddenly "swished" into his heart, only to see Xiwen look at Wu Yan in a daze for a while, and then let Wu Yan block in front of him with the feeling of wanting to vomit blood. The floor was not large, and when the two of them came to the door of the room, they found that there was a puddle of fishy liquid on the ground that was exactly the same as the one downstairs, which was flowing from the inside of the house through the crack in the door.

The two squatted on either side of the door, Wu Yan pulled out a black scythe from the air, he gestured to Xiwen with his finger, "1, 2, 3", and stabbed the scythe towards the wooden door.

Bang –

The wooden door slammed into the room, and there was a heavy knock on the floor, and as the minutes passed, the air seemed to stand still, and there was no enemy in the room for them to come out, only silence. The two of them looked at each other suspiciously, and then at the same time quietly stuck their heads out of the doorway, and what awaited them in the room was a sight that they would not forget for a short time.