More than a dozen people of the spirit mouse clan, with the peanut as the center, formed an invisible circle, and all bowed down towards the peanut.

Liu Lang and Peanut were also surprised when they saw this: "What are you doing here?" ”

Gray Mao raised his head tremblingly and stared at Peanut with awe: "Senior, I saw a pair of wings born behind you before, what kind of spell should it be, but at this time, you can transform into the appearance of the spirit mouse body, you ...... You are definitely the Winged Demon Royal Clan with the purest bloodline of our Spirit Rat Clan! ”

"Huh?"

Thorny!

When Peanut heard this, his body turned violently, and he turned into the appearance of a little monk again: "What is the Winged Demon Royal Clan?" ”

Gray Mao didn't dare to be disrespectful at this time, swallowed hard, and said honestly: "Although most of us are spirit rats, the spirit mice are also of different blood. ”

"As for how our ancestors came to the Ten Thousand Ghost Forest in the first place, and why they survived here, we people don't know at all. However, there is a statue of a god enshrined in our tribal hall, that is the most pinnacle bloodline of our spirit mouse clan, the royal family that once led our spirit mouse clan to the peak! ”

"Although we don't know a lot of history, and even in the hearts of many of us, the Winged Demon Royal Clan is just a legendary existence. I never thought that you were really a member of the Winged Demon Royal Clan! ”

Gray Fur sighed and was in awe, and kept admiring.

In Liu Lang's interrogation with Peanut, I also asked about the Winged Demon Royal Clan that Gray Mao said.

Legend has it that the Winged Demon Royal Clan is a king-like existence of the spirit mouse, capable of carrying wings on its back, and once it cultivates its spiritual sense, it has the ability to transform into shapes.

Whether it is talent or ability, it is one of the few existences in the spirit mouse vein.

It's just that all the demon clans were suppressed later, and the Winged Demon Royal Clan desperately protected their clansmen and fled, and finally almost all the troops were wiped out, and no one was spared.

Speaking of this, Gray Mao sighed for a while: "The patriarch said that the Winged Demon Royal Clan will never appear again, and our spirit rat lineage is the last remaining bloodline, we can't go anywhere, we must hide in the Ten Thousand Ghost Forest, guard the bloodline left by the Winged Demon Royal Clan, and survive." ”

Peanut was stunned, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Hehe, it's impossible, right?" ”

For Peanut, he lived in the yang world since he was a child, followed his grandfather to listen to Zen in the wall of the temple, cultivated spirituality, and incarnated as a demon.

In Peanut's memory, apart from his grandfather, where are there any other rat spirits?

Not to mention the Winged Demon Royal Family, this is simply like the Arabian Nights.

However, Liu Lang frowned, thinking about everything about peanuts in his mind.

When he was in the yang world, Liu Lang's grandfather also said that peanuts were picked up.

At this point, Liu Lang was a little suspicious of Peanut's identity.

Later, after finding the Blue Jade Blood Bat Wing and the Vajra Demon Fork in the Hollow Lake, except for the peanut's blood that could be activated, the others couldn't do it at all.

At that time, Liu Lang suspected that peanuts might have something to do with the corpse trapped in the hollow.

Now that he heard Gray Mao say this, Liu Lang even had reason to believe that the corpse might have been someone from the Winged Demon Royal Clan, desperately protecting the Spirit Mouse Clan to come to the Kunlun Realm, but he was finally killed.

"Is it related to the fairy world?"

Liu Lang took a deep breath.

According to Pudu, there are demon people hiding in the Ten Thousand Ghost Forest, and these demon people are most likely from the fairy world.

In this case, is the fairy world so unkind to the demon people?

Thinking of this, Liu Lang couldn't help but sigh for a while, subconsciously touched his storage bag, patted a peanut with a shocked face who didn't believe that he was a peanut of the Winged Demon Royal Clan, and comforted: "Peanut, no matter what your identity is, it doesn't matter anymore, after all, you are now my apprentice, and we have more important things to do." ”

Hearing this, Peanut opened his mouth, but he still didn't say another word after all.

Suddenly knowing that he is a person from the Winged Demon Royal Clan, and it may be the only person from the Winged Demon Royal Clan left, no one can stand it.

At this time, everything was just speculation, Liu Lang knew that it was useless to say more, so he turned his head and wanted Gray Mao to lead the way, first go to the place where the spirit mouse clan is hiding to see if he can find out more news from the patriarch.

However, before he could speak, a sudden shout came from in the distance: "Gray hair, gray hair, ...... Hurry up and run! ”

In the distance, there was a shout of killing, and a tall figure rushed to the front of Gray Fur in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground.

Liu Lang and everyone were taken aback, looked down, and suddenly their faces changed greatly.

Gray Mao stood up directly, grabbed the person who fell to the ground, and shouted, "Brother Jin, what's wrong with you?" ”

The person who fell was Jin Yan, who was looking for the patriarch in the Hui clan before.

It's just that at this time, Jin Yan was covered in blood and scarred, and there was hardly a complete place on his body.

What's even more terrifying is that there is still a bone sword on Jin Yan's head, and fortunately, the bone sword is not inserted in the key part, otherwise Jin Yan would have died a long time ago.

Jin Yan obviously only had half a breath left, and after seeing Gray Hair, he grabbed Gray Hair's hand and shouted in a trembling voice: "Hurry up...... Run, find a place to hide, and leave the last bloodline for our spirit rat clan, ...... Run! ”

Jin Yan kept urging, trying to push Gray Mao with all his strength.

However, because the injury was too severe, he couldn't push the gray hair at all.

Those of the Spirit Rat Clan who had been knocked to the ground by Liu Lang before had almost recovered at this time.

Liu Lang didn't kill him at all before, but just let them use their combat effectiveness.

At this time, seeing that Jin Yan only had half a life left, he also surrounded him one by one, staring at Jin Yan with a shocked face.

Gray Mao stared at a pair of small eyes, but he had no intention of leaving, and shouted loudly: "Brother Jin, what's wrong?" Say it quickly! How are our people? Who made you look like this? Tell me quickly! ”

Gray Mao shouted, constantly shaking the golden rock.

But who would have thought that Jin Yan was too seriously injured and was shaken twice by the gray hair, but his head was crooked and he fainted.

Peanut had been standing aside and staring at Jin Yan in a daze, his original grinning appearance completely disappeared, replaced by anger on his face.

After hearing that he was a member of the Winged Demon Royal Clan, although Peanut was skeptical, he still believed a little in his heart.

Especially when I see these people of the same race, no matter whether their identity is so prominent or not, they are all rats after all.

Although these demon clan people have not yet cultivated to the point of transformation, they are inseparable from themselves.

Seeing that someone actually beat Jin Yan like this, Peanut couldn't help but be angry in his heart.