Chapter 252: Migration

"It seems that the Demon Emperor is going to gather the demon beasts of the world together. ”

"Shall we go, Lord? However, I heard that it seems to be bitter cold over there. ”

A little demon beside the big demon of Montenegro smiled bitterly and touched his wolf head, a little reluctant to go.

The Black Mountain Demon touched his bald head, he shook his head, "No, if we are still here now, it will inevitably cause all the human races to attack and kill, and when the time comes, we will die without a place to bury." ”

"The other is the order of the Demon Emperor, who dares to disobey? So we must move north. ”

"That place is said to be not far from the North City. A demon's eyes lit up suddenly.

"King, have you heard? Recently, the matter of the Bloody Demon Hall has caused a storm in the city, and Ning Fan, who we are going to kill, actually escaped from the net of the Bloody Demon Palace, which is simply incredible. ”

A little demon sighed, unable to understand why Ning Fan was so powerful.

"I naturally heard about this, the place where we are going to migrate is indeed not far from Beicheng, this person, I must kill him, and he seems to be hiding a lot of secrets. ”

"He thought that if he ran away to the north city, I wouldn't be able to catch him? ”

"Last time, I thought that after the Blood Demon Temple arrested him, I would ask for someone again, as long as he could die, everything would be fine. ”

"Unexpectedly, this guy is lucky, he also knows how to hide his strength, and he actually survived, do you think, just with his strength as a second-layer Sword Dan, how can he survive under the pursuit of the seventh-layer monk of the Sword Pill?

It's unheard of, so this guy must have a big secret, a big spiritual weapon, and maybe an immortal weapon. ”

The Black Mountain Demon slowly analyzed, his eyes flashed with light, and the scorching greedy desire rose like a flame.

"Yes, there must be immortal weapons, and the head of the king's analysis is the Tao, absolutely right. "The little demon's head is like pounding garlic.

"Then in that case, let's pack our things now, start the migration road, and go to the Demon King Forest. ”

The Demon King Forest is the foundation of the Demon Clan, in a large area of uninhabited land west of the North City.

It is called the Swamp of Death, but for the demon race, it is a place given by God.

For so many years, although the mainland has been divided into north and south by the Huangquan River, the range of activities of the demon clan has always existed.

After hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of exploration and exploration by the predecessors of the demon clan, they finally found a good territory for the demon clan to survive.

Of course, for thousands of years, a lot of blood has been shed on this land.

A good territory, if you want to defend it, you must shed blood and sacrifice, nothing is easy to get, and you must have made a lot of efforts behind it.

"Young master, our demon clan and demon clan, once captured by humans, they will become slaves, and the iron rope you see is actually a soul chain, which can bind the cultivation of the captured demon beasts and demons, so that they cannot resist the enslavers. ”

The greedy wolf sighed, in fact, no matter what, he was a demon.

There is demon blood flowing in the body.

Lin Ruoxin also sighed, "This is the law of the world, if one day, there is no distinction between demons, demons and humans, everyone is safe and sound, and they live together in peace with each other, how good would it be?"

"If you have a good heart, if you have this heart, if you have this mind, then this grandeur can be achieved, but everyone thinks differently, people, demons, demons, have selfish hearts, selfish hearts, then there will be grievances and hatreds in this world, there will be killing. ”

Ning Fan shook his head bitterly.

"Okay, I'll go to the north city to report first. ”

From the north city is the blood-colored city.

On the whole, a layer of blood-colored light seemed to fall from the sky, completely enveloping the northern city of Nuoda.

Fang Ning Fan landed behind the teleportation array from Beicheng, looked at the sky, and found that this sky was quite weird.

Not only that, but there are actually two suns in the sky.

The blood-colored sun shrouded the earth, and everything looked solemn.

However, people don't feel any discomfort at all.

All people live a normal life.

"Come, you two, do you have an identity token. As soon as Ning Fan came out of the teleportation array, a person sat on the side of the teleportation array and shouted at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who was asking.

The person who inquired was a monk wearing armor with a waist tag around his waist, and he was the eighth layer of the sword element.

This monk is a fat man, and the sign on his waist has the word Praetorian Guard.

When Ning Fan saw his sign, he remembered the sign on Nie Ma's waist, and couldn't help but smile slightly and walked towards the fat monk.

Lin Ruoxin also came to report, so after arriving in the northern city, Ning Fan did not let him continue to stay in the Sumeru Spirit Ring.

As for the greedy wolf and the others, they can cultivate in the Sumeru ring, and it is inconvenient to come out, so they still stay inside.

However, the cultivation aura in the Sumeru Spirit Ring was extremely rich, and they made rapid progress in it.

"Senior brother, we don't have an identity token. ”

"We are from the Sword Sect who came to report on the border. ”

Saying that, Ning Fan took out two certificates from the storage bag.

Among them, there are two Sword Sect identity tokens.

The fat monk glanced at it and found that the sword qi on Ning Fan and Lin Ruoxin's bodies was fused with the identity token, and the token was indeed the Sword Sect's.

So he immediately smiled, "It turned out to be a monk reporting from the garrison, so let's do it, in the future, you will be the soldiers of the Beida Battalion, I will number you, and later there will be a general from the Beida Battalion to take you to the camp." ”

"Beidaying?" Ning Fan's eyes showed suspicion.

"This senior brother, we just came here, and we are very unfamiliar with this, this Beida camp?"

"That's right, we have four large camps from the north city, east, west, north and south, these four camps are also four cities, distributed in the southeast and northwest of the north city, as for the place where you and I are, it is the central city, and it is mainly protected by the Praetorian Guards of the city lord's mansion. ”

"Now the people of the three big camps in the south, east and west have had enough, and on our side, before you arrive, your sect has already passed on the quota of internal candidates to our side. ”

"The four big battalions on our side, after allocation, have set a clear quota, first come, first come, in turn, you came a little later, so now the Beida Battalion still needs people, so you can only go to the Beida Battalion as soldiers. ”

The fat monk was very sincere, and he was not annoyed, so he talked to Ning Fan a little more.

"Oh, I see, that's the case. Ning Fan smiled.

"Okay, report your names, I can give you grades, these things must be sent to Beidaying for the record. ”

As he spoke, the fat monk took out a book made of white jade.

The book opened, and a brush appeared in his hand.

There was a faint aura on the brush, and Ning Fan felt it a little, and he could see that this brush was a first-class spiritual weapon.

Not only did he secretly sigh to himself, this place is really rich, and he can actually use spiritual weapons to register and report the names of monks.

"Wait, what's your name?

When the fat monk registered Ning Fan's name, the brush was just about to use his aura to write down the handwriting, but after hearing Ning Fan's name, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Well, yes, senior brother, what are you?" Ning Fan was puzzled, after all, the fat monk looked at him with a strange gaze.

"Wait a minute. With that, the fat monk stepped aside.

It wasn't long before he returned, and he had two black-armored monks with him.

These two monks exuded an aura of iron and blood, and when they saw Ning Fan.

"Come with us. ”

(End of chapter)