"Hey, it's so familiar here."

Jarrein stood still in the jungle and took a deep breath, the air filled the air with the fresh scent of grass and trees, and something seemed to call to her not far away.

The light in Yarleyin's palm had disappeared, and the ghost-faced rakshasa stood beside Yarleyin, as if he also felt the familiar aura.

"Let's go."

Mo Ran looked at the expressions of the two of them and seemed to be a little clear, and it shouldn't be far from that place.

"Okay."

Al Rakuin and Ghostface Rakshasa felt the aura around them, and finally locked onto the front.

"Here."

The ghost-faced rakshasa led the way, followed by Yar Leyin, and the group walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

"Dye'er, what's wrong?"

Jun Chenyuan looked at Mo Ran a little around, his expression was a little puzzled, and he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, we always feel like someone is following us."

Ink Dye shook his head, as if there was always an illusion behind him, as if someone was following them.

"It's okay after I break it."

Jun Chenyuan consciously slowed down his pace and gave Mo Ran a reassuring look.

Mo Ran chuckled, and by Jun Chenyuan's movements, she understood that Jun Chenyuan's strength was enough to protect herself, so she stayed in front.

A few people didn't notice it, not far behind them, a black shadow was quietly shuttling through the forest, the breath was faint, and no one noticed it, even Jun Chenyuan, who didn't notice it.

"It should be here."

Yarleyin's green eyes began to unconsciously emit a faint green light, and the power in his body began to surge gradually, as if he had found the center, and became excited.

"Rakuyin, Your Eyes ......"

Ghost-faced Rakshasa turned his head and saw Yarleyin's glimmering eyes, a little surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Yarle was a little confused, and his fingers brushed his eyelids.

"Glowing ......."

Mo Ran also saw the faint cool light, and Red Flame took the first step to speak.

Red Flame was lying on the ink-stained shoulder, still wagging his tail lazily, only to open his misty eyes when he saw Yar's eyes.

"It's beautiful......

Nian Lingyu stood behind Mo Ran and nodded, her eyes full of vitality and hope shining with a faint light, beautiful and mysterious.

Several people stood in front of what appeared to be a natural path, surrounded by tall and dense trees.

"Let's move forward."

Mo Dye didn't notice anything wrong, so he just thought that walking along the road should lead to the depths of the dense forest, and probably, the clan land of the Ghost Vine and Witch Flower should be there.

"Okay."

But the ghost-faced rakshasa obviously felt that this should be the entrance to the clan land, and the aura was rich and familiar, but there was no clue to the mechanism, and there was no obvious entrance, so he had to walk forward with the ink dye.

A few people seemed to have walked all the way for a long time, but it seemed that the surrounding scenery had not changed.

"Wait, we're spinning in circles."

Ink Dye stopped the group, staring directly at the marks she had made on the branches of the tree long ago.

"We've just walked here, and now, I'm afraid we're spinning in the same place."

Mo Ran twisted his eyebrows, it seems that this clan land of ghosts and witches is really not easy to find, a few people are spinning around like headless flies, the sky that is getting late is now dyed black, and the stars are quietly hanging in the sky.

"It's not a good place to stay overnight, so let's find the entrance quickly."

Jun Chenyuan felt that after the night, the aura of the demonic beasts not far from the surrounding people began to gather, taking advantage of the night.

The Ghost Rakshasa looked around, and it was like an invisible wall, making it impossible for them to walk through, and they kept spinning in place.

Wait, the wall.

Ghost-faced Rakshasa had a flash of inspiration in his mind

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Yes, yes."

Ghost-faced Rakshasa looked at the dense and unusual trees around him, and a passage that had been vacated by Dudu, and his eyes crossed it.

The ghost-faced rakshasa's silver eyes narrowed, and a transparent barrier appeared in front of him.

"This is, the Extraclan Seal."

Yar Leyin looked at the barrier in front of him, it seemed that there was no ghost-faced rakshasa, and this barrier would not appear at all.

"That's it."

The Ghost-faced Rakshasa seemed to be still remembering how to enter the seal, but was interrupted by a roar of rage.

"Roar—"

"Tsk, prepare for battle, Rakshasa, protect the music."

Mo Ran turned around violently, and a purple cheetah appeared behind several people at some point, with beautiful purple markings all over his body, but the eyes were abnormally scarlet and bloodshot.

"Yes, master."

Before he had time to think about it, Nian Lingyu rose into the air, spread his huge wings and stood above the purple spotted leopard, his purple pupils staring at his every move.

Red Flame quickly jumped off Inkdye's shoulder, and with a roar of rage, he turned into a prototype.

The fiery red fur was majestic, and the tiger's eyes were staring at the purple leopard in front of him, and a threatening roar was faintly coming out of his mouth, but the other party seemed to be deaf.

Behind the Ghost Face Rakshasa a few meters tall Ghost Vine Witch Flower sprang up, firmly protecting Yar Leyin in the petals, and he flew into the battlefield.

"Dye be careful."

What made Mo Dye and many magical beasts so fierce was naturally this purple spotted leopard, which was the third level of the king.

It was a whole level of leapfrogging, so that Mo Dye and the others had to wait for it.

Jun Chenyuan frowned tightly, how could a demonic beast of such strength appear here.

Hearing Jun Chenyuan's words, Mo Ran nodded, and looked at the purple spotted leopard with burning eyes.

"We don't want to cause trouble, we just pass through here, why don't you make it convenient."

Mo Ran looked at the purple spotted leopard, and slowly spoke, the third level of the king, naturally understood her words.

The expected reply did not appear, and was replaced by the Purple Spotted Leopard's muffled roar.

"He... I don't seem to understand the master's words. ”

Red Flame spat out flames from his mouth, and looked at the purple spotted leopard with some puzzlement.

"At the level of the king, it's impossible not to understand."

The ghost-faced rakshasa stared at the purple spotted leopard's gradually shrinking jaw and excited trembling leg muscles, a little dignified.

"Master, the purple spotted leopard's eyes are hollow, as if they have been manipulated."

Nian Lingyu observed in the air for a long time, this purple spotted leopard looked stiff, its pupils were dull, empty and numb, afraid that it would be controlled.

"Control... Warcraft ......"

The ink dye groaned, and this situation seemed familiar.

"Dye be careful!"

But before Mo Ran could think clearly, Jun Chenyuan's voice was accompanied by the roar of the demonic beast and changed Mo Ran's thoughts.

Red Flame had already confronted the mad purple spotted leopard, and the two demonic beasts continued to roar from their mouths.

But after all, the strength of the two sides was very different, and after a stalemate, the purple spotted leopard suddenly bit Chi Yan's left paw, and the sharp claw was deeply embedded in Chi Yan's flesh and skin, causing Chi Yan to roar in pain.

"Roar—"

Before Ink Dye could make a move, the Purple Spotted Leopard threw the red flame out with all his might, slammed it on top of an ancient tree, and slid to the ground.

The left claw was torn off a large piece of flesh, and the blood was dripping with blood, which was very horrifying.

The purple spotted leopard raised its head and roared, and the loud noise startled a group of birds to flutter their wings and fly away from the dense forest.

"Roar—"

Red Flame let out a roar, and the figure that flew out turned into a human form, a neat backflip landed on the ground, his right hand tightly covering his left arm, and the blood stained the white sleeves red, and even dripped on the ground.

"Red Flame!"

ink

Dye shouted, hurriedly retreated to Chiyan's side, and filled a pill into his lips.

"I'm fine."

Chi Yan shook his head, the pill entered his throat, and the pain in his arm gradually eased.

"This purple spotted leopard is too powerful."

The huge waves in Lan Xi's hand swept towards the purple spotted leopard, but the purple spotted leopard rebounded, breaking the waist of the bushes on his side.

"Winding!"

The ghost-faced rakshasa stood behind, a faint light appeared in his hands, and the ghost-faced witch flower vines behind him rose into the sky, instantly sweeping the body of the purple spotted leopard, tightly restraining it.

"Roar! Roar—"

The purple spotted leopard struggled violently, but the scarlet light under its eyes gradually became larger, the range of movement of the struggle gradually increased, and the vines wrapped around its body gradually tore apart.

"Tsk, something is wrong, this purple spotted leopard ......."

Before Mo Ran could finish speaking, Jun Chenyuan's purple thunder struck towards the purple spotted leopard.

The purple spotted leopard also had lightning in its mouth, and the two powerful attacks converged in the air, and the huge aftermath and dazzling light enveloped the world, making Mo Ran and the others can't help but close their eyes and shield the dazzling light with their hands.

Mo Dye only felt a hand on his waist, and a familiar aura wrapped him.

It was Jun Chenyuan who took the ink dye into his arms.

After a while, the aftermath was about to dissipate, Jun Chenyuan let go of the ink dye, and several people opened their eyes.

The purple spotted leopard in front of him was already covered with scorched black fur, and was even struck by lightning to reveal bloody scars.

But the purple spotted leopard had already opened its mouth wide, revealing Sensen's fangs, and its scarlet abnormal eyes were full of murderous intent staring at the ink-dyed people, and a low roar came out of its mouth.

Mo Ran's brows were furrowed, and he didn't seem to be able to retreat from his whole body.

Mo Ran also didn't expect that Jun Chenyuan's strength could actually hurt a king-level demonic beast like this, so he still underestimated him.

Jun Chenyuan's purple eyes looked at the purple spotted leopard, and a sinister aura crossed his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that it was to lure out the people behind the scenes, this damn monster would have been dead and would have stood up again.

Jun Chenyuan has been paying attention to Mo Ran's every move, and since Mo Ran said that there seemed to be someone following behind him, he has been paying close attention, but he didn't expect that the other party was hiding so deep that he couldn't detect it.

"Damn!"

The ghostly vine and witch flower behind the ghost-faced rakshasa wrapped Yar Leyin without letting her be affected in the slightest.

The silver eyes were full of complexity, even if this purple spotted leopard was injured, its strength was by no means something they could resist.

"Then let's fight to the death."

Mo Dye made up his mind, and the figures of the water spirit and the fire spirit appeared beside him, flying around Mo Dye's body.

Three elements emerge from the ink-dyed hands, the red fire elemental, the blue water elemental, and the green wood element.

Yes, ink dyeing is to be fused with elements.

"Dye ......"

Jun Chenyuan stretched out his hand to stop the ink dye's movements, but he was still a step slower, and the ink dye clasped the three groups of elemental power in the palm of his hand, gradually exuding a terrifying coercion, and the spiritual power in the ink dyeing spiritual sea was continuously output, and his face was as pale as paper at this moment.

But before Ink Dye could continue to move, a deep and ethereal voice came from behind him.

"Don't be impatient, the old man will take you out of danger."

Before Mo Dye and his party could react, their waists were wrapped around vines, and they were pulled into the seal in one fell swoop, gradually moving away from the purple spotted leopard.

Due to the excessive loss of spiritual power, the chaotic elemental power in his hand was scattered, but it was easily dispersed by the vines and dissipated into the air.

As soon as the ink dye hit the ground, he lost consciousness and fell asleep.

Where several people disappeared, a black tall figure appeared out of thin air, the figure's scarlet eyes were evil, turned around and glanced at the purple spotted leopard, the black power in his hand was transported, and it was slapped towards the purple spotted leopard, and the purple spotted leopard fell to the ground in response.

"The Secret Realm of Junhuai... Interesting.... Ink dyeing, goodbye. ”