Chapter 290: Helpless

After searching for several days on the outskirts of Dragon Island, there was no gain. Subsequently, Li Heng came to a gloomy swamp several times, and retreated several times, which was the death swamp inhabited by the three necromantic creatures such as the Reincarnation King earlier.

For the immortal king who was more than ten meters tall and had a pair of huge rotten wings, Li Heng was too impressed in his heart. Although he didn't really see it clearly that day, the terrifying scene of the demon clouds covering the moon caused by it was enough to show that his strength was strong, and he was classified as a terrifying existence at the level of the Dragon King by Li Heng.

Can you borrow his strength? Li Heng really didn't have any certainty, if he didn't get it right, he would provoke a murderous demon, and he might be as terrible as the devil! The night was full of stars, and Li Heng finally came to the Death Swamp again, and there was no time to delay. The devil was visibly impatient, and if there was no way to get rid of it, his life would be in danger.

In the past few days, the little beast is a good baby every day, and most of the time is sleeping sweetly, Li Heng knows that the little beast may really be cultivating seriously, and the cultivation method in a strange dream is actually a little beast receiving bloodline inheritance, Li Heng is not a demon beast, so he thinks this is a special cultivation method.

The corpse miasma was fluttering, like black belts dancing, and the gloomy swamp was very silent, and no birds and beasts dared to follow here. The devil looked at Li Heng with a smile, and followed him unhurriedly, in the past two days, he had almost never left Li Heng, and he no longer followed secretly like before.

After a little hesitation, Li Heng held his breath and strode into the swamp, and a layer of light mist emerged, protecting him and the sleeping little beast. Walk through the muddy and dark places, passing through patches of dry bones, and occasionally see a few rays of white moonlight falling into the darkness.

Finally entering the center of the swamp, Li Heng looked at the pile of white bones in front of him, and there was a burst of hair in his heart, the kind of evil aura that penetrated people's hearts was so evil, like a black flame beating in the pile of white bones, he knew that the immortal king who was more than ten meters high was in the quagmire under the pile of bones.

Looking back at the devil, Li Heng had the idea of retreating, because this evil ghost obviously knew that there was such a place, but at this moment he had no fear at all, which seemed to be enough to explain the problem.

"Hey......" The devil was trying to soften his laughter, but it was still very eerie in the dead of night in the swamp of death. "I think you'd better stand back, otherwise after the Immortal King comes out, the mighty corpse qi may hurt you. And haven't you been to the Dead City, haven't you thought of something? It's been a long time since I've greeted this old friend, so let's catch up with him today. ”

Li Heng was completely speechless, the two ghosts turned out to be friends, and they both seemed to have a close connection with the dead city, he retreated wordlessly, and he really felt a little emotion in his heart. If you want to find someone to restrain the devil on this Dragon Island, I'm afraid that your hopes will be completely disappointed.

"Old friend, I've come to see you. With a slight wave of his hand, the large pile of white bones floated up and moved to another area, and the black mist violently slammed up from the ground, surging violently like a raging black firework.

A scalp-numbing ghost roar came from the ground, and then the demon clouds covered the moon, and the endless black mist rushed up to the sky in an instant, completely blocking the moonlight that pierced from the branches and leaves of the towering ancient trees.

A behemoth emerged from the mire, and its body was more than ten years tall with a tragic aura, although it was a little far away. And there was a black mist surging, but Li Heng could still see the rotting body of the Immortal King, as well as the pair of huge rotten wings. The yin qi was immense, and the terrifying dark power rushed through the swamp of death, and the terrible howling sound made people's spines run cold.

I can't see his face clearly, it's hard to guess his joy and anger, but I can still really feel his coercion and his power, this immortal king may really be able to defeat the devil, but ...... Will they fight?

Could he be from the Angel Clan when he was alive? Li Heng guessed like this, otherwise how could he have a pair of wings, but the body size was too huge. Maybe there were fierce battles on the island before Dragon Island was sealed, and it is very likely that the Immortal King fell during that period.

Two cold rays of light were pressing towards Li Heng like sharp swords, and the Immortal King seemed to want to do something against him. But when his gaze swept to the little beast, he immediately shifted direction, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes the moment he turned his head. It's a pity that Li Heng didn't see it, otherwise he would have understood that behind the little beast is definitely not like the devil said, there is only a void and ethereal existence.

Then the Immortal King and the Devil walked farther away, they seemed to be really old acquaintances, which also dispelled the last trace of expectation in Li Heng's heart. However, only a quarter of an hour had passed, and a violent crumbling sound suddenly sounded in the swamp in the distance, it was the sound of the trees shattering, the endless mist was immense, and the violent energy fluctuations were surging.

The Immortal King and the Devil fought! Li Heng chose to flee away at the first time, and the degree was almost extreme, it was really like wind and lightning, and he completely escaped from the Death Swamp almost in an instant.

That pair of dead brothers and dead brothers actually started a war, there is no better news than this, Li Heng ascended to a high ground, flew the crown of a giant tree tens of meters high, and looked at the death swamp area.

The endless gloom was surging, and it completely submerged the place of battle, and it was impossible to see the battle situation at all, but the violent energy fluctuations could make people feel how fierce the battle was.

As the thick death mist continued to surge westward, the original battlefield was exposed, and the area within a radius of more than 100 meters seemed to have been hit by a meteor, and the ground had sunk I don't know how many meters, and it had become a huge cave, and the black rumbling didn't know how many meters deep.

One can imagine how powerful the battle power of the Immortal King and the Devil is, not counting the shattering of all the tangible things on the ground, and sinking that area.

There were figures shaking in the distance, and there were cultivators on the outskirts of the island, and the fierce battle alarmed them, but those people quickly retreated after feeling the heavy aura of death, and they could see that they were very careful.

The fierce battle lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping, and Li Heng was looking forward to the result of the devil's death. It's just that he guessed wrong again, when all the dark fog dissipated, a huge pit with a radius of more than 300 meters appeared at the scene, and the immortal king and the devil were sitting on the edge of the pit talking about something.

Although I can't really see it, I can still feel the atmosphere, they are not mortal enemies, and occasionally you can hear the eerie laughter, and the two fierce spirits talk happily.

Li Heng couldn't figure it out, the two fierce spirits were still facing each other in life and death, but in the blink of an eye, they actually talked harmoniously again, and the change was too fast.

"Haha...... On the day of my liberation, I will never forget my old brother, we are the closest friends. The devil's laughter could be heard in the distance.

Then the demon clouds surged, the immortal king returned to the depths of the secluded swamp underground, the yin wind was blowing, the green leaves were scattered, and the devil appeared on the top of the huge canopy, not far from Li Heng, sitting on a branch, and said: "Have you thought about it clearly, I really have no patience, if you can let the little beast willingly lend me the holy tree for a year, he will be rewarded one day." ”

Li Heng remained silent, can he still get the holy tree back after giving it to the devil, it seems that the growth of the little beast is inseparable from the holy tree, does he really need to compromise in order to survive?

"On the Dragon Island, except for the dragons and those fierce beasts, no one can threaten me, but the dragons will never attack me. As you can see, the Immortal King has a great friendship with me. Every time I transform into a new life, I come to talk to him, and he is my strongest ally. ”

"Who is he, and where does he come from?"

Hearing this, the devil looked up at the bright moon in the sky, sighed faintly and said: "I don't even know who I am, how can I know who he is? I only know that I escaped from the dead city, and he is a corpse that has rotted for endless years...... Speaking of this, the devil actually appeared with a sad look, as if he was really not a ghost, just a melancholy youth.

The moonlight was like water, and there was silence above the canopy, and the devil was stunned, looking at the bright moon, he seemed to be caught in a long memory, and before he knew it, his eyes were left with two lines of tears.

A melancholy, weeping devil who once killed like a hemp, but also has such a weak side that if it is preached, no one will believe it.

Speaking of the devil is very handsome, since he is the only fierce spirit who escaped from the dead city, then there must be something extraordinary, presumably he once had a glorious past, but everything about him has dissipated in the long river of years, and he doesn't even know who it is.

"My heart aches when I look at the bright moon in the sky, as if I had lost my most precious thing on such the same night after endless years......" Crystal tears hung from the devil's pale cheeks.

It took him a long time to wipe away his tears, and he smiled and said, "I'm actually crying, I'm becoming more and more like a person, maybe I'm really a person anymore." Then under the moonlight and in the canopy of the trees, he and Li Heng fell into silence, and after a long time, the devil said coldly: "I will give you the last seven days." With that, he disappeared from the canopy.

The breeze was gently blowing, Li Heng moved with the wind, on such a night, he also thought of a lot, looking at the bright moon, he thought of his parents, grandfather and brother, and thought of his master and brother. It's been a few months since he's been here, but he's trapped on the island of Babelyu, struggling to survive most of the time.

Li Heng thought of the past on the Martial Arts Continent, and unconsciously tears flashed in his eyes, and his mind was very chaotic......