Chapter 42: The soul recovers, and the demons grow

Wang Qidi's curiosity was not so heavy, seeing that the fat man didn't say anything, he didn't continue to ask, just followed, and the fat man often thought about the thing in his heart when he walked in front.

At this moment, he really didn't know what to do, his character was destined to make it difficult for him to choose the current situation.

However, after listening to Wang Qi's words, he also paid a lot of attention along the way, and did not indulge in them as before.

They marched silently in the forest, they did not dare to take the main road, after all, there was no cover there, who knew what would be found there, the other party was friend or foe, but most of them were enemies.

It's different in the forest, Ling Xidi's divine sense can find the powerful existence in the forest at any time, and then avoid them, other ordinary spirit beasts, they don't have to be afraid when they walk together.

The gaze returned to the artificial lake, this day and this moment was the routine inspection of the people sent by the Huang family master of the Spirit Sword Sect, and they had no harvest this day, it should not be said that it was smaller than the usual harvest, and they couldn't even find a skeleton today.

If it was the first few days, they would have taken a closer look at the surrounding environment, but how long has it been since this incident, and they only came here for routine inspection, after all, the head of the house above was still angry, and sent them to say that they had to come, and if they didn't come, they would inevitably die silently.

They left silently, thinking that today was the day with the least harvest, and I was afraid that there were no skeletons left, and they were ready to tell the news to the brothers and sisters and have a good relationship with them, after all, this kind of inconsequential news, it is still good to have a good relationship.

Except for some spirit beasts in the forest, Ling Xi and the monkeys had no idea that a group of monks had arrived shortly after they had just left that place.

Ling Xi was getting closer and closer to their goal, since they were on the mountain, the terrain was relatively high, and the view there was quite wide, according to the direction pointed by the fat man, they could also vaguely see the outline of the city.

This city is much worse than Gyeongnam City, and the high-rise buildings in it are not very high, Ling Xi and they can also see it, and from this surface, they know that this city is much worse than Gyeongnam City.

However, the area is quite a lot, and I believe that the population you live in is not small, so the number of corresponding demons should not be a small number.

They quickened their speed and approached the city quickly, and they could see some people today, but now it was not the living people who were wandering around, but the demon creatures and demons.

Further on, it was a city made of a large number of reinforced concrete, and Ling Xi ignored these small number of demons.

He led the team of skeletons towards the large number of demons, and the masked changeling device was inspired by the breath of many souls, and he also woke up, and he had not forgotten his own affairs.

Then he began to absorb the souls of the demons hunted by the skeletons, and then passed them on to the giant tortoise, but looking at the virtual body he was slowly recovering, it could be seen that he also had a recovery for himself in this regard, and Ling Xi knew that he himself knew that he could recover in this way.

But then he said to Ling Xi: "This state of mine can only be temporary, as long as I continue to absorb the soul, I can be awake at any time, but as long as a period of time passes, there is no soul, then I will sleep again, if the soul is not enough, I don't know the time of sleep." ”

Ling Xi nodded after hearing this, and he took out the treasure painting with nothing to do, after all, he didn't have much time to study this thing in that world.

He also paid attention to similar things along the way, after all, the more such things, the better.

From the two times he used this treasure painter, he felt that this painting should not be so simple, after all, it seemed to give him the feeling that there was no upper line, and he immediately felt that this painting was a strong magic weapon.

After careful study, he came to a conclusion that there should be a space in this painting, a real space, and the spirit beasts summoned are the clones of those spirit beasts in it.

Because the things that were summoned gave him the feeling one by one, not something like a spell, and he could feel the vitality in them.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that this treasure was something similar to a small world.

Ling Xi looked up at the current situation, but the current situation made him a little unsatisfactory, because he couldn't figure out that these monsters had only been out for more than ten days in his impression, and they had changed so much.

A large number of these demons have been quickly improved, but the effect of the improvement is high and low, but the current situation is that a skeleton and a demon are probably tied.

The main thing is that their thick-skinned skeletons are only very few equipped with sharp weapons, and the rest are either grabbed by themselves or only fists or use some strange things as weapons.

And the changes on the demon side during this time are not only their strong physical fitness, but also the claws on their bodies one by one, all of them are still very sharp, and their claws on the road can also scratch a trace of a shallow mark.

And some demons don't know what they have eaten, and they are very strong, and they have to deal with it.

Ling Xi walked a large area, and there was no trace of anyone, Ling Xi's empty supermarket showed that someone had been here, and a big supermarket had been emptied, indicating that there were a lot of people.

From the injuries of some of the slain demons, he could tell that this must have been a group of people, the same group of people as the gathering place in Gyeongnam City, and when they heard that they were going to retreat, maybe they had been to this place.

Under Ling Xi's deliberateness, he came to the highest place in this city, looking at the city below, he can no longer see any traces of human beings, the most of this is the battle between the demons and the spirit beasts, they are all fighting for their own food, and those who win have the right to eat.

He didn't know how quickly these demons would improve their strength, and he was afraid that the next time he came to the land, he would find that none of the skeletons under his command could be defeated.

"It's better to eliminate these guys, so that you can not only avoid some hidden dangers, but also restore the souls of the skeletons and improve their strength." Ling Xi thought to himself.