Huang Cai teased the dog and frolicked with the big meat insect affectionately for a while, only to find that the surrounding audience was looking at him dumbfounded, a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stood up.

"It's called Heiman, don't look ugly, it's actually very kind, and it has never hurt anyone."

Huang Cai brushed his hair and said a good word for the big meat worm, seeing that everyone was still sluggish, he hurriedly said: "The black man is here to lead the way......"

"Well, let's go, let's go."

She blushed, pointed forward with her hand, and ordered the big meat worm: "Black man, lead the way." ”

The mouthparts of the big meat worm opened and closed a few times, lay down, turned around and slowly crawled into the sea of butterflies.

"Everyone follow it closely and don't cross the line easily."

Huang Cai said loudly, and walked in after the big meat worm first, and the dragon spirit beckoned to the person behind him and followed.

Wherever the big meat worm passed, the butterflies automatically gave way to the road, and after flying, they did not fall on the road, and the people and beasts behind them no longer flew around, and everything was very calm.

The dragon spirit looked at the body like a fat pig with a meat worm, and was very curious, and asked Huang Caidao: "What kind of black barbarian is this?" Is it highly intelligent, and how can it recognize the pathways that humans often change? ”

Huang Cai looked at the colorful butterflies around him and said: "Heiman is the same species as these butterflies, you don't need to know the way, the butterflies will make way for it." ”

"Oh?" The dragon spirit was very surprised, and he couldn't connect such an ugly giant insect with a beautiful little butterfly.

Although the butterfly is changed by the insect, but this insect is also too big, if it turns into a butterfly, that butterfly is probably larger than the size of the pterosaur, how can it become an ordinary butterfly around?

"The dragon must be thinking, the black man is so big, why is the butterfly so small?" Huang Cai asked with a smile when he saw that he looked puzzled, as if he had guessed his thoughts.

The dragon spirit nodded, "I'm thinking about this. ”

Huang Cai said: "Although they are the same kind, these butterflies are not transformed by black barbarians. ”

"These butterflies are called lost butterflies, and the glow powder scattered on their wings can give people hallucinations. If you can't get out of the range of the fan, you will be lost in the illusion forever, so it's called a butterfly. ”

"The reason why we weren't affected just now is because the magic power of the butterfly fans here has been borrowed by ghost-making witchcraft."

She looked back at the thick ghost mist, her expression became heavy, and she frowned and said, "The ghost fog is the most important part of ghost witchcraft, and the butterfly powder is an indispensable material for the formation of ghost mist. ”

"To maintain this huge ghost-making and witchcraft, you must continue to consume the Butterfly Powder, and the Butterfly will suffer damage or even death if it loses too many Butterfly Fans."

"Originally, there were ten times more butterflies in the village, but now, you see, there is only such a group left, and the glow powder on the body has lost its magical power. If this continues, it won't take a few days for the magic of witchcraft to collapse. ”

"Whew." She let out a long breath and said with a relaxed smile: "Fortunately, Longzi arrived in time with reinforcements, otherwise the destruction of the abandoned village would have been in the past few days." We were so lucky. ”

"No, not luck." Long Jing Zhengse said: "It is the result of your own efforts. I believe that with the superior wisdom of human beings, even if the fans are useless, you will think of a way to make up for it. “

"Hmm." Huang Cai was a little excited by the dragon spirit's words, turned the conversation, and said with a smile: "The larvae of the butterfly are called green worms, which are insects that eat grass leaves, and they look similar to those of black barbarians, but the color is cyan and very small. ”

"The frog is not a native bug, but a wizard brought it from the outside world, and because of the special use of the butterfly, a colony was bred here."

"Hei Man is an extremely rare mutant green beetle, which is said to have mutated by the ghost energy in the valley. When the sorcerer and his disciples discovered the Black Barbarian, they cultivated it carefully. ”

"The black man is very adapted to the environment in the valley, it grows very healthy, and after decades of growth, it has grown into what it is now, and its wisdom is also very high. It can also control butterflies and frogs, and is our right-hand man in setting up ghost and witchcraft. ”

A worm has such a long lifespan, what is the magic of this ghost? The dragon spirit was amazed and asked, "After so many years, how can it not turn into a butterfly all the time?" ”

Huang Cai shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, although it is very close to the whole village, but the most familiar with it is his owner, the village elder of the abandoned village." ”

"No, you see, the village elders are here, and the villagers have rushed to meet us." She lifted her chin in joy.

Long Jing looked down and saw a large group of people rushing out of the village, men, women and children, maybe thousands, rushing over.

"How can there be so many people?" He was shocked, really shocked!

How can a village made up of scattered outcasts have such a large population! Moreover, they have been fighting for more than ten years, and counting the population losses caused by the war, the population may be more than that of the Ryuze Division.

It's absolutely impossible!

Even if they had a very low mortality rate due to Ghost Joe's care before, it would be impossible for them to reproduce such a large population in more than a hundred years.

The dragon was suspicious, his eyes flickering, and he felt that there must be something strange in it.

The reinforcements quickly walked out of the sea of butterflies, and for the sake of safety, the dragon spirit glanced at his subordinates, and the warriors stood solemnly with weapons in their hands, faintly forming a battle formation.

The crowd of the abandoned village quickly ran to the front and stopped more than a dozen paces away from the reinforcements, all looking at the rescuers with a look of surprise and curiosity.

Most of them have never left the canyon in their lives, and none of the former outcasts have gone out since they entered. So seeing outsiders is more unusual than seeing aliens.

Long Jing and the others were also looking at each other, and sure enough, it was a village composed of outcasts from many tribes and their descendants. The physiognomy of the people is obvious, the dress is not the same, it looks like a distinct personality, and everyone has their own style.

It's good to say that it's personality, and it's not good to say, it's just a group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and there are all kinds of weird looks, and there are many inhuman monsters like Jia Lao and Wood Man.

The dragon spirit felt as if he had entered the canyon of youkai, and the other people felt similar, anyway, they felt that they were better than humans like youkai.

"No wonder they chose Huai Huai and Huang Cai as messengers, it turned out that no one else could take it."

The dragon thought carefully, and looked at the group of abandoned people standing together, these people were neat and tidy, more like normal humans than the other abandoned people.

He saw that those people were fair-skinned, thin, and their eyes were black, and they looked very similar to those of Mu Huai, and he said in his heart: "They should be Qiaoren." ”