Chapter 1708: Thousand Spirits

Smack!

The hard body of the iron green zombie couldn't resist it at all, and it was directly shot to pieces, and it died directly.

A cloud of ghostly fire flew out and wanted to escape, but at this time, a white branch poked out, but it directly absorbed this ghostly fire.

In an instant, the crisis dissipated.

However, at this time, the vigilance in the heart of the female demon god did not decrease but increased.

She hurriedly looked at the palms and branches.

can easily wipe out the Tie Qing Zombie, obviously there are more terrifying characters.

However, when she turned her head, she saw a young man in black, and a large tree with a white body that looked like a white bone.

At this time, the young man in black was looking at her with interest, which shocked her heart.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

The female demon god reacted quickly, she felt the breath of the great demon god on Zhang Jian's body, and immediately struggled and bowed down to speak.

However, she was vigilant in her heart.

After all, in this mourning mountain range, it is not something that ordinary people can enter.

And the young man in black in front of him not only broke in alone, but also had such a strong strength.

Whether it was friend or foe, she didn't know yet.

"What's your name, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Jian opened his mouth lightly and asked the female demon god.

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, the female demon god breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

These words did not carry murderous intent, and they were obviously not very threatening.

"The junior Qianling is a student of the Anseong Academy of Magic, and this time he came with the tutors to find suitable white bones to practice magic!"

Qianling's voice is very good, although it is not tactful, but it is full of power and sonorous power.

Academy of Magic?

Zhang Jian frowned slightly, he didn't know about this kind of thing.

But as the name suggests, this is a place dedicated to learning magic.

It should be similar to the sect.

There are many tribes in the Fallen Demons, and the low-level demons have a difficult life, and most of them rely on luck and talent to learn magic.

And the Falling Heaven Demon Kingdom doesn't seem to be like this, but has set up a magic academy.

The most common thing in the Falling Sky Demon Country is undead magic, and the methods used by the thousand spirits before were also undead magic.

"Senior sister, Ah Guduo is dying!"

At this time, the boys and girls in the distance suddenly let out an exclamation, with a hint of crying.

Hearing this, Qian Ling's face changed, but at this time, she couldn't go directly, but looked at Zhang Jian.

"Let's go check it out!"

Zhang Jian nodded, and immediately Qian Ling eagerly walked towards the crowd. 、

Although she was injured, she was still fast, and she couldn't tell that she was a fragile magician.

Zhang Jian strolled leisurely, followed Qianling, and soon saw a six-armed girl lying in the crowd.

The girl's injuries were very serious, three of her arms were torn off, only three remained, and she was poisoned by the corpse, and her face was blue and dull, as if she could die at any time.

"With the water of life!"

After Qian Ling quickly checked Aguduo's injury, he took out an emerald green leaf.

The leaves are oval-shaped, only the size of a palm, but Zhang Jian feels a strong vitality from them.

Qian Ling urged the green leaves, and suddenly the leaves quickly melted, turning into a drop of turquoise spiritual liquid, and then dripped into Ah Guduo's mouth.

The water of life dripped down, and suddenly the dim and fading vitality of Ah Guduo came back to life, like a withered grass, rejuvenated.

Soon, there was a lot less toxin on Ah Guduo's body, but her injuries were still there, and she looked very weak.

"Senior sister!"

Ah Guduo opened his eyes and saw Qianling and the others, and immediately began to sob, and Qianling comforted her for a while before she could recuperate in peace.

"Just now, it was this adult who killed the Tieqing Zombie and saved us, everyone thanks to the adult!"

At this time, Qian Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing Zhang Jian, he quickly opened his mouth and asked the boys and girls to thank him.

She also wanted Zhang Jian to relax, so as not to kill them all suddenly.

After all, this is a mourning mountain, and even if they die, no one knows.

"Thank you, sir!"

These young boys and girls naturally didn't know Qianling's thoughts, but at this time, they felt the breath of Zhang Jian's Great Demon God, and they also respectfully thanked them.

"Is there any water of life just now, give me a look!"

Zhang Jian didn't care about them, these people were not a threat to him at all, but the water of life made him very interested.

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Qian Ling did not hesitate and took out an emerald green leaf from the storage space.

Zhang Jian took it, and his thoughts came out.

I feel that there is a strong vitality in it, but there are not many of them.

Zhang Jian's vitality was in danger when he escaped from the boundary ship, so he thought a little more about this treasure that contained vitality.

"How did this water of life come about? Aren't you all practicing necromancy?"

Zhang Jian pinched the leaf and asked Qianling.

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Qian Ling was stunned in his heart, and glanced at Zhang Jian without a trace.

Although this kind of thing is not much in the Falling Heaven Demon Country, it is relatively common, and the slightly more powerful demon gods know it.

But the young man in black in front of him didn't know it.

Obviously, this person is not the demon god in the Falling Heaven Demon Country.

On the other side of the mourning mountain range is the Fallen Demon Kingdom.

Suddenly, Qian Ling had a guess in his heart.

However, she didn't dare to show it, after all, Zhang Jian's strength was too strong, and she could easily slaughter them.

"This water of life is a must-have thing for going out, it contains a certain vitality, whether it is healing or detoxification, it is very good, this water of life is produced by the elf clan, and it is sold for a hundred low-grade magic stones!"

Qian Ling opened his mouth and revealed the origin of this water of life.

It's no secret anyway, and she doesn't keep it either.

"Elves?"

Zhang Jian was slightly stunned in his heart, and looked at the water of life in his hand.

Elves are a very special kind of creatures, they are similar to demons, they perform magic, but they are different from ordinary demons.

They are the darlings born of heaven and earth, and they are born with power that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Among the demons, there are still many ordinary demons who can't cultivate.

But elves are different, they are born as skilled magicians and warriors, and their combat power is stronger than ordinary demon gods.

However, their number is too rare compared to the demon gods, so among the demons, I am afraid they will occupy a large proportion.

In other places, elves are rarely seen.

Even in extraterritorial battlefields, it is rare.

Because most elves do not leave their places of residence, they value their territory and territory very seriously.

Only in the Falling Heaven Demon Country, their number is relatively large, and they are slightly more common.

This water of life was produced by the elves, which made Zhang Jian more curious about the elves.

Of course, he wanted to find the source of this water of life.

It's called water, but it looks like a leaf, but it has a lot of vitality inside.

It's just too rare.