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Annoyed that the strange creatures couldn't explain it, they pointed him straight to their base camp - an old, dilapidated village made of stone that only provided shelter.

These stones for building houses can be seen everywhere in the ground, and the most of them are stones, and no trees have been seen in Ye Sheng until now.

Really...... It is very likely that the geocentric scholar is true, and being in the ground is closer to the molten slurry beneath it, so there are no plants and trees that can survive normally.

“&￥%*&#&？”

Several other similarly strange creatures began to talk to them after being questioned by the man who had brought him with him when they lowered him to the ground.

Obviously, this strange humanoid creature didn't tie him up, but among so many monsters of unknown strength, Ye Sheng couldn't make any rash moves, so he had to take advantage of this free time to look around.

The number of this race is about fifty, and most of them are males, and most of their strength is above the third order.

In the center of his camp was a half-human-sized black iron clay pot, and the fire cluster below was sizzling sparks, and the aroma of meat could be smelled from the clay pot.

After estimating for a moment, Ye Sheng could confirm that they should belong to a relatively powerful race in this underground, after all, except for the blessed dragon race, most of the other races were extremely vulnerable when they were born.

By the time Ye Sheng glanced at the place, they also talked about the end.

After some deliberation, it became clear that they had sent a representative to try to communicate with him.

This strange creature that had brought Ye Sheng over before, it was even thinner, and its brain was bigger.

After it stepped forward, it changed to a language that Ye Sheng could discern a little.

"Your name...... Purpose......"

After being stunned for a moment, Ye Sheng remembered.

Isn't this the lingua franca of the demons, if it weren't for the fact that he has been in contact with the language of the demons recently, and has read a lot of related materials, he will definitely not be able to guess the meaning.

However, he could barely hear something, and it was a difficult problem for Ye Sheng.

Fortunately, for the books he had read before, the system had records, Ye Sheng turned to the book about the language record of the demon race, connected the words in it one by one, and wrote what he wanted to say on the ground in the words of the demon race.

“&*%￥#@？”

Seeing this, the other strange creatures came forward and shook their heads, only the obviously intelligent strange creature who had spoken to Ye Sheng before said directly.

"Your name is ...... Don't go into ......"

For the simple demon byte Ye Sheng can still distinguish, if it involves the name of the place, it is undoubtedly a book of heaven for Ye Sheng.

Seeing Ye Sheng's blank face, the strange creature squatted on the ground and began to compare, and in a moment, it was full of records on the ground where Ye Sheng was.

Its short fingers are not good at holding a pen, and the lingua franca of the demon race is written crookedly, which adds a lot of difficulty to Ye Sheng who wants to recognize.

"You're a demon, don't get too close to our place."

After studying half an hourglass, Ye Sheng finally understood the meaning of this group of people.

Although he didn't have black wings on his back, he was still mistaken for a demon by the race that lived underground here, which made Ye Sheng understand that this strange creature didn't understand what he meant before.

So he wrote on the ground again:

"I see, I broke in by accident this time, can I leave here."

Under the watchful eye of a group of humanoid races, Ye Sheng finally slipped out.

Hearing the sound of 'Zizizi' and the sound of the clay pot, Ye Sheng always felt faintly uneasy, as if it was too late if he didn't leave, but not long after he left.

The strange creature muttered a few words, and then the meal began.

The same texture but ugly black iron spoon scooped into the black iron clay pot, and in a moment an eye was scooped up by it and chewed into its mouth.

And the other humanoids also started to move with it, and they all did not shy away from scooping up the black iron clay pot, and the minced meat in the clay pot had already become sloppy.

They dug out and even scooped up the bones in the clay pot, and the pale leg bones and hand bones were rushed to eat by several humanoids, among which the unfed ones couldn't help but look at the opposite of Ye Sheng's previous walk, and cried out dissatisfied.

'There must be something unusual in that pot'

Ye Sheng could even be sure of this, because when he glanced slightly, he saw that the humanoid hand bones were stirring a mass of minced meat.

Although he had conducted inhuman training in the brigade organization and experienced a lot of various tasks, Ye Sheng had not yet done this matter of eating human flesh.

I believe that as long as the three views are normal, people will not think that this is the right thing.

So just now when he had the opportunity to leave, Ye Sheng left without any nostalgia.

The cold sweat on his back gradually dissipated, and Ye Sheng corrected the path he had taken before, and marched towards the demon clan again.

He wondered if he would encounter some unusual races along the way.

However, until Ye Sheng walked half the way, it was so calm underground.

At this time, Ye Sheng nibbled on a few cookies, and when he was about to continue walking, the voice call in the friend bar rang again.

"Where are you now?"

Naturally, there is no second person who can talk to him in the demon race.,It's still the original painting.。

"I'm now in the northeast of the city of Seando, have you already entered it?"

It's actually been more than a day since the last time, and if it weren't for the mistake of the Black Magic Orb, maybe it would be in Seandor City by now.

"I'm probably leaving, if you enter the city of Seandor, you can say hello to the burning heat in your heart, and she will help you."

Ye Sheng didn't expect Yuan Hui to leave Saiando City so soon, it seemed that she was just stopping by to see his childhood friend on this trip.

"Okay, you still have to be careful when you enter the demon clan, by the way, you can help me ask about the burning in your heart."

"About a riddle."

Since that proverb is something that Ye Sheng can't figure out, it is better to use the strength of others to solve it, Ye Sheng is not dead-headed, he has to solve the problem by himself, as long as he can get a satisfactory result, he doesn't care about the process at all.

"Well...... I remembered, and I'll get back to you later. ”

Hung up the phone, Ye Sheng was a little stunned, and the content of the proverb was only one sentence, how to crack the next few sentences?

It seems that he has completely underestimated this task, perhaps even more difficult than the one that Pisbill has given him.

At least he knows how to infiltrate the demons.