"Ahh......hh

A terrible wail, as if the hell demon cave had reappeared, in the eyes of all the demon clans, the Zheng family's cavalry team and slave catching team, who were still rushing into no man's land just now, were most likely twisted and fell to the ground at this time.

What's even more terrifying is that they seem to have fallen into a terrifying fantasy that no one knows, some fight each other, some kill themselves, some do inexplicable things to the air, and finally die of exhaustion.

Even the Demon Venerable powerhouse, who was powerless to resist in the eyes of the demon clans, was also self-mutilating at this time, digging out his heart and liver, and shattering his soul in a confession.

But what made them unbelievable was that the image of Wu Ming in their eyes, except for the image of three heads and six arms with such a terrifying power, seemed to be constantly changing.

Sometimes it is the totem ancestor of the scorpion demon clan, sometimes it is the totem resurrection of the winged demon clan, and sometimes it is the totem of the scale demon clan.

"Ancestors...... Totem ......"

There are constantly demons kneeling down and bowing, muttering in their mouths, reciting the prayers passed down from mouth to mouth in the tribe to pray for the protection and blessing of the ancestral totem.

These demon tribes have long been wiped out for various reasons, and some of the demon clans have even only heard the prayers of the sacrifice in the clan from afar, but at this time they knelt down in front of Wu Ming with great piety.

In the depths of the minds of these demons that no one saw, even they didn't notice it, and the totems in their memories were constantly changing, and finally turned into a three-headed and six-armed demon god.

However, only the four-armed demon ape saw that the demon god was in the center of the skull, and there was a silver-gray snake shadow that was swaying and flickering, like a vertical pupil.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of admiration, as if he had returned to his childhood, still in the tribe, with his father's warm and generous embrace, and his mother's loving and gentle patting.

Poof!

The four-armed demon ape knelt at Wu Ming's feet, his head bowed deeply, but he tried his best to look up, his eyes were full of pleading, and three big hands were attached to Wu Ming's feet, one hand was raised high, and his palm was upward.

This is the noblest ritual of the four-armed demon ape clan, and it is only a gesture that can be posed when offering prayers to the totem.

Even if he just paused in mid-air for a moment and didn't get the response he wanted, the four-armed demon ape's eyes turned red, not angry, but aggrieved and self-blamed.

I didn't do a good job, I didn't do well enough, and I couldn't get the blessing and attention of the totem!

Until, feeling the warm touch coming from the palm of his hand, this four-armed Demon Ape Emperor, who was famous for his fierceness, actually shed tears of excitement.

"Get up!"

Wu Ming said in a pure and ancient demon language.

"Thank God!"

The four-armed demon ape stood up respectfully, its back as broad as a mountain, but it kept bending to show reverence, but it was difficult to hide the fanaticism in its eyes.

The remaining hundred and ten members of the demon resistance force were also half-bowed at this time, as if waiting for the guidance of the gods and listening to the most precious admonition in the world.

"Pack up and get ready to evacuate!"

Wu Ming didn't say anything, just stomped his feet lightly.

The ground roared, as if the earth dragon was rolling, and there was a terrifying and unbeatable aura of tyranny and ferocity under the canyon.

"Moro Star Worm!"

Seeing the terrifying monster that was as huge as a dragon and covered with brown and yellow scales, the eyes of all the remnants of the demon clan were even more in awe, but they were not slow in their hands, and obediently cleaned up the battlefield.

There weren't many things to be packed, not even the bodies of the people killed in the battle were touched, and only the most commonly used treasures were taken from the cavalry and slave hunters as a resource supplement.

Over the years, on more than one occasion, they have been blinded by the so-called booty, to which an imperceptible special mark has been attached, and they have ended up being touched to a place of temporary residence, resulting in heavy losses.

"Take them all!"

Looking at their cautious appearance, Wu Ming flicked his hand casually, and the invisible streamer swept over the mountains of materials.

Poof!

After a few faint bursts of bubbles, a few faint ripples of light dissipated, and nothing seemed to happen as if it were a dream.

The people of the demon clan did not hesitate for a moment, as if Wu Ming's words were God's instructions, and quickly put everything away.

Goo!

When only the wreckage remained, and there were a few demons standing in place at a loss, the Namora Star Worm opened its bloody mouth full of rows of sharp teeth.

In an instant, the terrifying power of swallowing surged, and everything fell into its mouth, absorbing all the corpses like a bottomless pit, eliminating all traces that could be left behind.

In the shocked and reverent gaze of the people of the demon clan, this demon worm with a great reputation in the chaotic Gobi and invincible Demon Venerable was actually shaking its head and tail as if it were flattering Wu Ming.

"Go ahead!"

It wasn't until Wu Ming waved his hand that the demon insect reluctantly sank into the ground, and soon disappeared, and even the huge hole formed by breaking through the surface when it appeared was also closed.

But what made them angry and glad was that the few surviving demon people who were devoured by the demon insects were obviously spies among them.

Unexpectedly, it was easily distinguished by Wu Ming.

Although Wu Ming didn't say it explicitly, they just knew it, and they couldn't help but approve it.

"Let's go!"

Without lingering any longer, Wu Ming waved his hand, and he actually rolled up more than a hundred demon people, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the sky as a streamer.

Soon after, several streamers descended, first circling around and then moving away.

Until a day and a night later, the rumbling noise started again, but I saw a thousand-foot ship in the sky, piercing through the clouds and descending like a meteor.

On the mast of the ship, a large flag marked by a broken sword hunted loudly, indicating the identity of the comer.

Whoosh!

Hundreds, dressed in standard armor similar to the Zheng family's cavalry, landed around the canyon, laid a net of heaven and earth, and spread to the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, capturing everything that could be seen.

But unfortunately, due to a great battle and the appearance of the Moro Star Worm later, all the living beings have already scattered and fled, and they dare not come close to steal the rotting corpses that may be left behind.

Not to mention, the Moro Star Worm has engulfed everything, and even the most daring monsters dare not approach, it is one of the terrifying monsters at the top of the food chain of the Chaotic Gobi!

Soon, there was a group of more than a dozen people, men, women and children, with extraordinary bearing, and a completely humanoid warrior came.

Unlike ordinary demons, they like to wear armor or various bone ornaments, most of the clothes they wear are gorgeous brocade clothes, and there are also a few pieces of soft armor with rich decorations.

The leader was a middle-aged man of forty years old, with sharp eyebrows and a hooked nose.

There is another man and a woman on his side, the man is long, handsome and extraordinary, with a long sword at his waist, even if he is placed in the Shenzhou human race, he is also a first-class beautiful man.

Looking at its breath, it turned out to be a half-saint, although it was only a spiritual platform, you can see the vitality revealed in its breath, obviously not very old, and the breath is steady, there is no sense of impetuousness, and the talent is obviously quite extraordinary.

That woman is about twenty-eight years old, her beautiful eyes are picturesque, she looks forward to it, and she has an indescribable agility, she is actually a peak grandmaster!

If anyone who is familiar with the forces of the chaotic Gobi is here, they will definitely recognize that the middle-aged man is Zheng Jun, the sixth master of the Zheng family in the three sects and eight families, and he is nicknamed the soul chaser.

The young man is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Zheng family, named Zheng Heng, and the girl is Zheng Jun's only daughter, Zheng Paner!

"Heng'er, what do you see?"

Zheng Jun's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and the depths of his pupils seemed to reflect countless changing lights and shadows, sweeping around the back road.

"Sixth uncle, the person who shot is very strong, and it is definitely not something that those fugitive slaves can do!"

Zheng Heng walked around the canyon, carefully organized his vocabulary, and finally turned it into a sentence.

Although he has an extraordinary background, is extremely talented, and has the treatment of the audience like a star, Zheng Heng has not developed the habit of being arrogant and arrogant, and has no one in his eyes, but because of his strict tutoring, he is more stable.

"Not bad!"

Zheng Jun nodded with satisfaction, with a cold glint in his eyes, "Killing people and destroying souls, destroying corpses and destroying traces, even I can't find the slightest trace of it, this kind of means is beyond the scope of what those fugitive slaves can do." ”

"Although that person is strong, I'm afraid he is not my Zheng family's opponent, right? Otherwise, there is no need to use this means to cover up his traces!"

Zheng Pan'er blinked and said curiously.

"Huh!"

Zheng Jun shook his head with a smile.

"Sister Pan'er!"

Zheng Heng patted the top of the girl's head dotingly, ignoring the other party's dissatisfied gaze, and explained, "Those who have such means must have extraordinary strength among the Half-Saint Venerables.

The other party covered up his tracks, even if it could not be my Zheng family's opponent, but in fact, my Zheng family would never easily provoke such a strong person.

And what really makes the other party jealous is the alliance of the three sects and eight families, you have to remember!"

"Yes, Heng'er has this awareness, and he is much stronger than those who are proud and arrogant!"

Zheng Jun became more and more satisfied, and was about to point out a few words to the junior and daughter he fancied, his face changed suddenly, and he looked up at the sky.

There, at some point, a purple star appeared, and it kept enlarging.

"Quick, line, welcome!"

Zheng Jun's pupils shrank, he snorted, and hurriedly commanded in a low voice, "You two must not talk nonsense, otherwise you will cause trouble, and even I will not be able to help you." ”

Now, he has vaguely regretted that he has brought two juniors out to increase his experience.

Thundered!

Although the team was very scattered, the Zheng family soldiers were well-trained, and almost within the tea time, they formed a formation and stood behind Zheng Jun and the others in a uniform manner.

Soon, everyone knew what the purple star was, it was a purple gold and a mountain-like ship!

The big flag on the building is displayed, and the star and moon emblem shines brightly, showing the identity of the comer.

Looking at the Demon Star Abyss, only the Purple Moon Demon Clan could use this color, not to mention the sign that no one dared to disguise.

Originally, the boat was just passing by, and when it saw that it was about to cross the Zheng family's team, it suddenly stopped for some reason, and it slowly descended, covering the Zheng family's heads like a mountain.

"Human Demon Zheng Family Zheng Jun, meet Her Royal Highness Princess Purple Kite!"

Zheng Jun's eyes were sharp, and he saw a shadowy figure on the deck of the building ship that was as independent as a relation, and he knelt on the ground respectfully.

Demi-saint, kneel!