Chapter 121: The Strange Man in the Back Mountain

Ying Xiang was a little annoyed in his heart, and he thrust the shovel in his hand into the ground.

Hearing a loud bang, a large area of the ground actually collapsed, and everyone suddenly became vigilant.

Ying Xiang threw it casually, to say the least, with a strength of nearly 10,000 catties, and the place where he stood happened to be directly above the werewolf lair. Since the werewolves are burrows dug deep underground, they can't be found by listening to the echoes when they search.

Several of the clansmen fell before they could react because the soles of their feet suddenly became empty, and then flapped their wings in mid-air and flew up.

Ying Xiang reacted quickly, and as soon as he felt the air under his feet, he immediately used his magic weapon and quickly stood in a safe place.

Looking at a big black hole in the ground, Ying Xiangleng shook for a moment and then shouted: "Come on, someone, there is a big discovery." ”

Liang Linjun immediately rushed over, he thought for a moment and said, "Bring the torches, I'll go down and take a look first, and everyone is digging along the broken hole in the same place." ”

"I'll go too. Ying Xiang took the initiative with a torch.

This time, it was relatively hasty to find people to assemble, and the personnel were divided into several groups, and at this time, except for Uncle Lin Jun, the highest cultivation was himself.

Liang Linjun glared at him and said, "Give me a good wait here, this is an order!" After speaking, he turned over and jumped down with a torch.

The cave is about seven or eight meters deep, and it looks like a large area. Ying Xiang was secretly frightened, this cave should not be done overnight, it seems that the wolf people have already done this cave quietly. I don't know how long they've been plotting against the Eagle Clan, but it's terrifying to think about.

After waiting for a long time, Ying Xiang stood at the entrance of the cave and waited a little impatiently, and was about to take a torch to go down to have a look, when suddenly there was some movement below.

Ying Xiang immediately lifted his spirits, but did not relax his vigilance.

Below is the lair of the werewolf clan, and it is very likely that the werewolf people escaped. He coughed and asked tentatively, "How's it going?"

With a swipe, Liang Linjun flew up quickly from the entrance of the cave, and there was still a person on his back.

Immediately, many people surrounded him, and Liang Linjun said in a heavy tone: "There are no wolf clansmen below, only Liang Fang's corpse is seen." ”

Everyone present was silent, and another clansman was confirmed dead, much to the chagrin of the simple Eagle Clan.

Liang Linjun asked to continue digging, because he had just hurriedly searched and might have missed something. Those whose relatives were missing were reluctant to go back to rest and wanted to stay and help, and Liang agreed.

After working for most of the night, Yingxiang was immediately annoyed when the cave was completely dug up. Because the cave is very deep, there is only one place that is very close to the ground, which is probably used by the werewolves to listen to the movement of the ground. The small cave was just under a bush that had been cut in half.

There was a deep mark on the ground, and Ying Xiang recognized at a glance that it was a sword mark caused by his swing of the sword. Ying Xiang suddenly remembered that rainy night, when he searched this dense forest with high-ranking warriors, he sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly turned around and swung a sword vigorously.

At that time, Liang Yue's brother asked him what was wrong, and then searched the bushes again.

Now that I think about it, there must have been a wolf clan hiding under the bushes and secretly checking the situation on the surface, no wonder I always felt that something was wrong, as if someone was secretly spying on it.

What a bastard, he actually missed out on rubbing shoulders with the werewolf clan.

It's also very strange to think about it carefully, he is obviously using his spiritual power to investigate, how can he not notice it at all? Ying Xiang frowned and pondered, could it be that the land is a great obstacle to spiritual power.

He closed his eyes and slowly leaned out his spiritual power, finding that he could easily sense the breath of any life a few meters below the ground. Ying Xiang really didn't understand, and secretly thought that maybe there were people with a particularly high cultivation among the wolf clan at that time, but his cultivation was still too low so he couldn't notice it.

Ying Xiang still doesn't have a clear understanding of the strength of his spiritual power, he just learned from the patriarch grandfather that his mental power is stronger than ordinary people, and he thinks that it is only slightly stronger than ordinary people.

But Ying Xiang never imagined that his spiritual power could even make the patriarch of the middle gray rank feel powerful coercion, and his spiritual power level was completely comparable to that of the yellow rank powerhouse.

The cave was almost turned inside and out, but disappointingly nothing was found, not even a body. Liang Linjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and now it was basically certain that the remaining few people had been captured by the werewolf clan.

In other words, his son is still alive, and as long as he lives, there is hope.

According to the current basic rules of the demon clan, after several clans fight, they can exchange for their own clansmen in the form of ransom. If he can come up with enough ransom, he may be able to save his son from the werewolves.

This way seems to be good, but Liang Linjun still feels very humiliated.

Hmph, if you are a gray-level powerhouse, you will directly knock on the door and snatch your son back.

It's not that there are no gray-level powerhouses in this clan, and his father and father-in-law are gray-level powerhouses. But now, they certainly don't want to have a dispute with the werewolves anymore.

It's not because they're afraid, it's that they can't be impulsive, and they have to think about the safety of a whole clan in everything.

Although the old werewolf was injured by Liang Linfeng because of his carelessness, he was a peak powerhouse of the gray rank after all. If you really want to desperately drag one or two gray level mid-stage to death, it is still a very casual thing, but this clan can't afford such a big loss.

The ransom was humiliating, but it was still a relatively mild one. Even if there is sometimes friction between the large clans around the wasteland, it is often used this way to redeem the clansmen from other clans if they are not dead.

Of course, it is generally the people who are redeemed by the cultivated people, and compared with the resources spent on re-cultivating a cultivated person, it is of course more cost-effective to pay some ransom. Although the price of the ransom is not low, the large clans acquiesce to such rules among themselves.

Liang Linjun took the clansmen back to Cuiqing Valley, and everyone was very tired after working for most of the night.

But this night was destined to be an unquiet night, Eagle Xiang returned to his cabin and lay down on the bed, just about to fall asleep, when suddenly there was a loud bang, and the cabin shook a little.

At the same time, all the people on Tianyao Peak were awakened.

Patriarch Liang Changying frowned, could it be that the werewolf clan went and returned? Damn, the old werewolf was obviously seriously injured at that time, how could he recover so quickly.

At that time, Liang Linfeng should have stepped forward to make up for another blow and completely eliminate the troubles, but unfortunately he only cared about protecting Yingxiang and left without risk.

A hidden mountain wall in the mountain behind Tianyao Peak was shattered, revealing a cave in the mountain wall.

A man in rags crawled out of the rubble, his face covered in dirt and he couldn't see his face clearly.

The place where Ying Xiang lived was very close to the place of the incident, and he rushed to the scene as soon as he could.

Just one glance, Ying Xiang was shocked, this person ...... This person has such a strong momentum!

Since Ying Xiang's spiritual power had greatly improved, he no longer felt too much coercion in front of Patriarch Liang Changying. Even in the face of an old werewolf, Eagle Xiang did not have any unstable situation.

But this person made Ying Xiang feel coerced, and his momentum was only stronger than that of the old werewolf. And the most surprising thing is that there is also a subtle mystical aura on his body, which Yingxiang has never encountered before.

The golden arc of lightning flashed in Ying Xiang's eyes, and he saw the whole situation of this person.

This person actually has a pair of huge black wings on his back, although the wings are covered with dust, Eagle Xiang still judged from the feather lines that this person is a Black Eagle like himself.

Seeing that this person was from the same clan as himself, Ying Xiang suddenly let down a lot of vigilance, as long as he was not a wolf clan, there was nothing to worry about.

It's really strange, this person is also from the Black Eagle Clan, and he should have been staying in the mountain behind Tianyao Peak for a long time.

Could it be that he is from Liangcun? But how could he never hear the slightest bit about this person from the patriarch grandfather?

At this time, the old patriarch and the great elder rushed over, and the third elder was too seriously injured to move at present. The two of them looked at this strange man in amazement, and the Great Elder muttered, "He's not dead...... He's alive. ”

Judging from the reactions of the Patriarch and the Great Elder, Ying Xiang should not be an enemy, and he turned around and walked towards the two of them, wanting to ask about this strange person.

Ying Xiang suddenly felt a fierce wind coming from behind, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a large dark hand grabbing at him.

The strange man inexplicably made a move on himself, and Ying Xiang's muscles tensed and he immediately moved his body several inches away, narrowly avoiding that hand.

The hand was clearly completely stretched out and couldn't grasp Yingxiang, but suddenly the arm skyrocketed to half an arm's length, and it firmly grasped Yingxiang's shoulder blades.