The existence of the resistance forces, the demon kings are well aware.

It's just that in their eyes, the real diehards were purged with Yuan Gang's death a hundred years ago.

The rest are nothing more than nobodies, and even if they are kept, they will not have any negative impact on the overall situation.

I didn't think that not long after the news of the Mandate of Heaven's appearance came out, there would be a monster who dared to climb Zhongshan Mountain at night.

Regardless of whether this mountaineer is a Mandate of Heaven or his supporters, it is a serious provocation for the demon kings.

So there was a patrol in Zhongshan City that night to inform the whole city of martial law.

On the one hand, the entrances and exits of Zhongshan City, the port and even the four main roads on the periphery of the city are strictly defended.

On the other hand, the patrol began to screen the monsters stationed in the city, looking for traces of the Destiny people who might be mixed in.

Yan Jing and Zhu Xia received the task early the next morning, asking them to lead a team to guard a city.

In order to show his trust in this demon king who had previously come to report the information of the Mandate of Heaven, the Jiao Demon King even gave him a gold medal, so that Yan Jing could act cheaply and easily mobilize various patrols.

That's right, the Jiao Demon King asked Yan Jing, who was incarnated as a turning **, to preside over the search for the Mandate of Heaven.

Yan Jing was grateful for this and devoted himself wholeheartedly.

Vows to capture and kill the Mandate of Heaven for the Jiao Demon King!

Early the next morning.

Yan Jing and Zhu Xia rode their scales and led the team to patrol the city he was in charge of.

With the martial law and various screening work in the whole city, the monsters in Zhongshan City were terrified for a while, and the news of the appearance of the Mandate of Heaven that was originally only spread in a small area also spread.

The originally bustling urban area has been a bit bleak in just one night.

Although it was a hundred years ago that Yuan Gang made a big alarm in Zhongshan City, the natural long life of the demon clan made many monsters remember the sea of corpses and blood created by that great war.

The youkai gathered in Zhongshan Castle to delay the progress of being infected by the evil energy as much as possible, not to be in the middle of the battlefield.

Not to mention that the demon kings would rather kill the wrong people and their henchmen in order to find the Mandate of Heaven and their henchmen.

If there is a slight abnormality, you will be detained, and if you dare to resist, you will be killed on the spot!

"Be honest with me, when I get into the water prison, I will have time for you to explain."

Rows of suspects staggered down the street in shackles, with patrolmen scolding them with knives.

During the march, the team members looked at the front riding a scaly horse forward, and their eyes were full of reverence.

These arrested monsters were all suspected in the morning screening work, and some of them had nothing to do with the Mandate of Heaven, but they were criminals wanted by Zhongshan City, and now they were all pressed back to Zhongshan City's prison for strict interrogation.

The monster that can get away with being wanted in Zhongshan City is doubtful in strength.

It's a pity that in front of the ** adult, they are just some clowns who jump off the beam.

Every patrol member who saw the turn ** personally suppress the rebellion had a full understanding of the reason why this demon king could win the favor of the Jiao Demon King, and he was simply loyal!

"Stop!"

Yan Jing suddenly flicked the reins, drank the scale horse, glanced at the Songzhu Residence not far in front of him, and his eyes stopped at the small flag planted next to the signboard.

That was the code he had agreed with Mr. and Mrs. Shochiku last night.

As soon as they find the news of the White Bone Spirit, they will plant a flag on the left side of the signboard.

"You take these guys back first, I heard that the wine and food in Songzhuju are good, I have to taste it, you can also rest for a while after you send people, and gather at the old place in an hour."

Giving Zhu Xia a look, Yan Jing waved his hand and motioned for the patrol to leave first.

Facing Yan Jing, who had the token, the patrol members had no objections, and immediately bowed down to show their understanding.

After the patrol team walked away, Yan Jing took Zhu Xia into Songzhuju.

The grim environment has made the business in the store a lot more deserted, and a few monsters who came to eat saw that they had been patrolling the city all morning, where did they dare to stay for a long time.

hurriedly grabbed a few mouthfuls of food and ran out, for fear of making the demon king who had just taken office and was very favored by the Jiao Demon King unhappy.

When the monsters were gone, the Shochiku couple immediately closed their doors.

Yan Jing raised his hand to wipe his face, restored his original appearance, and followed Songzhu and his wife to the second floor.

Several people gathered again in the quiet room, and the table was full of food.

"How's it going, have you found where the bone spirit is?"

As soon as he sat down, Yan Jing couldn't wait to ask.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he was forced to spend the morning wandering around Zhongshan City with Zhu Xia.

Although the patrol team members learned about the patrol route in the high places of Zhongshan, these details were only small details, and it was obviously impossible to meet the information needed for Yan Jing to continue the next stage of the operation.

At this time, nearly two days had passed since he had descended on the Peng'an Realm, and excluding the day he had returned to the landing point, strictly speaking, Yan Jing only had two days left to act.

Whether or not the White Bone Spirit can be found can be said to be the key.

"We haven't been able to find the exact location of the white bone, and it appears very rarely in Zhongshan City."

Zhumo said bad news as soon as he came up, but then added,

"But a youkai has seen it walking in the direction of the burial pit outside Zhongshan...... It was the site of a battlefield a hundred years ago, and it was later used as a mass grave to bury corpses, and some corpses that were difficult to dispose of on the spot in and around Zhongshan Castle would be sent over. ”

In today's world, the most important thing is the demons that have been eroded by evil energy and turned into monsters, and Zhongshan City is not immune, and evil attacks often break out.

The resulting large number of corpses is difficult to deal with by ordinary means, and can only be hoarded in a fixed place for destruction.

The White Bone Essence was born from the ancient battlefield hundreds of years ago, and what it is best at is dealing with all kinds of corpses.

Therefore, after discovering that it had been to the grave and did not often appear in Zhongshan Castle, the Shochiku couple suspected that it had an independent base in the burial pit, and most of the time it was conducting some kind of ulterior research in it.

"Where is the grave?"

Now that he already had a rough location, Yan Jing asked.

"This is the topographic map of the Zhongshan Mountains that we purchased from the black market according to your request, and the location of the burial pit is marked on it, and we have also marked the route from Zhongshan City in advance."

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Songyue took out a sheepskin map and handed it to Yan Jing, there are many treasures in the Zhongshan Mountain Range, there are special poachers in the black market, and naturally there are corresponding topographic maps, and this burial pit belongs to one of the few forbidden places.

"Legend has it that because there are too many evil corpses piled up in the burial pit, the surrounding area will inevitably be affected, and ordinary creatures will be affected even if they are just close, so no monster dares to go in and explore it even during daytime."

Zhu Mo recounted the information he had just gotten, and Yan Jing nodded again and again.

In his opinion, the more dangerous the burial pit, the greater the chance of becoming the stronghold of the bone spirit.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Jing turned to look at the old turtle next to him,

"Can you change into a flipped **?"

According to the task assigned by the Jiao Demon King, Yan Jing had to continue to lead the team to patrol the city in the afternoon, and it was easy to arouse suspicion if he left his post without permission, and he needed Lao Yuan to help him go up.

"Yes, but I can only hide the monsters whose strength is lower than mine, and if I meet the demon king, I will soon be exposed."

Lao Yuan and Flip ** are both water monsters, and their strength is similar, so it is not too difficult to disguise, but the former is not an expert in this area after all, and it is not a problem to conceal the transformation technique, if you really want to meet the demon king, I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain.

"That's enough, the Jiao Demon King won't summon the ** if it's okay, even if you really meet it, let Zhu Xia contact me."

After having lunch at Songzhuju, Yan Jing immediately set off for the burial pit.

At this stage, the whole city is under martial law.

The number of monsters wandering back outside Zhongshan City plummeted, and Yan Jing was not worried about being discovered, and galloped towards his destination.

......

Yan Jing's figure leaped between the branches.

In order to speed up the speed, Falcon Teng and Cun Time took turns to launch, and when they encountered some mountain passes that needed to take time to cross, they directly used the Taiyin Autopsy Transformation Basket to shorten the distance.

Compared to the terrifying consumption of the full activation of the Xuan Induction, Yan Jing no longer needs to save his physical strength in these places.

With the fluttering of fallen leaves, Yan Jing stopped at the top of a tree canopy.

Even if he didn't activate the Xuan, he could still clearly sense that the concentration of evil energy in the surrounding environment was rising, and the temperature was also beginning to drop, which was confirmed by the thick gray fog in the jungle in front of him.

The forbidden burial pit is not far away.

Looking up at the pale sun wheel in the sky, Yan Jing would observe the sun from time to time as he came over.

The future prediction generated by Tong Xuan last night made him quite concerned, but now the tight time did not allow him to investigate.

Ran forward for hundreds of meters.

The gray fog around them became thicker and thicker, and even in the early afternoon, there was no sign of dissipating, so that it affected the field of vision.

Kara~

The sound of the tree trunk cracking came to his ears, and Yan Jing looked sideways at the tree where he was temporarily stationed.

The bark of the ravines was protruding from the cracks, and the blood-colored eyes peeked out from the cracks, and several tentacles quietly poked out between the branches, encircling Yan Jing from all sides.

In the next second, the thick trunk of the tree that the three of them hugged together was directly pierced by the fist, and before the piercing scream could be released, it was crushed and ignited by the golden power of faith, and then the entire tree became wilted and died.

'Is the concentration of evil energy enough to be able to transform animals and plants......

Glancing at the remnants of the trees, Yan Jing leaped out of the trunk with an expressionless face, rushing straight into the fog in front of him.

A large chunk of the lush mountain forest seems to have been stripped away.

Just the height of the landing, Yan Jing could clearly feel that he should have jumped into a deep pit or a canyon.

The temperature, which was already declining due to the pervasive evil energy, even dropped below zero, and the qi exhaled by Yan Jing turned into a white mist, and the steep mountain wall that was faintly revealed in the mist behind him was covered with a layer of ice crystals.

An extremely strong rancid smell poured into the nostrils.

With the accumulation of a large number of corpses and the freezing of the cold environment, Yan Jing immediately realized that this place was likely to have become a freezer for all kinds of demons and evil corpses for hundreds of years.

It's no wonder that the Bone Spirits are resident here.

Compared to Zhongshan Castle, which is full of living monsters, this place is undoubtedly more suitable for its survival.

His feet landed on the ground, shaking away the gray mist around him, Yan Jing looked at the blue-gray soil under his feet, mixed with ice slag, and opened his senses, without hiding his intentions at all, he just wanted to let the white bone spirit know that an outsider had broken in!

As the perception spread, Yan Jing first found the corpses piled up on the ground and underground nearby, and the Songzhu couple was right, this burial pit was the place where Zhongshan City dumped the corpses.

Step forward and keep walking.

Since the White Bone Spirit has used this place as its base, with its identity and some kind of research conducted, it is obviously impossible to build some simple buildings as laboratories at will, and there must be alternative buildings nearby.

Sure enough, the extended spiritual power network soon touched an extremely obscure ability, which was in the southwest of Yan Jing so far, and he did not hesitate, leaning over directly.

This "reckless" behavior did not surprisingly anger the owner of the burial pit.

Not far after he walked out, Yan Jing felt the sound of bones rubbing and turning around him one after another, raised his eyebrows slightly, and just continued to walk forward regardless of it.

Ka! Ka!

There was a crisp sound, and the two pale bone blades suddenly broke through the thick fog and came towards Yan Jingmeng.

Shoulders heavy, his body like a fish swimming in water, easily dodging the attack, and before Yan Jing could continue forward, a piercing scream followed, and the skeleton monster holding the bone blade smashed the mist in a strange manner.

Yan Jing glanced up, only to see that its shape was distorted, resembling a hybrid skeleton made up of bone fragments of various demons, about five meters high, the trunk was a demon beast, but the limbs were made of animal claws, and the head was filled with the mouthparts skeleton of various monsters, which was extremely terrifying.

In just a few seconds, the skeleton had already rushed in front of Yan Jing.

A ray of golden light flashed in his eyes, and Yan Jing subconsciously wanted to use the power of faith to directly destroy this monster created by the obscure death qi and evil energy, but before he made his move, the information provided by the white bone essence provided by the Songzhu couple flashed in his mind.

If you remember correctly.

This bone spirit is supposed to be a loner, obsessed with studying corpses.

Because of its particularity, even the three demon kings of Zhongshan City have more of a cooperative relationship with it, and there is no clear superiority and superiority.

Case......

As his mind turned, Yan Jing decisively withdrew the power of faith.

Immediately before the hybrid skeleton could launch a new round of attacks, a wisp of dark blue soul fire had already shot into its head first.

In an instant, the skeleton spread all over the mongrel skeleton's body, causing it to freeze in place, falling silent.

Yan Jing raised his hand to greet the mongrel skeleton, and the latter, who was as big as a small mountain, directly prostrate down, letting Yan Jing step on its head, faithfully acting as a mount, carrying him forward.

Deathcore, Creation!

This ability is not only aimed at those ownerless things, as long as it is a non-living thing without a self-thought, Yan Jing can create a new race through soul fire, even if it has been transformed by other beings beforehand.

To put it bluntly, the spiritual imprint left by the guy who created the hybrid skeleton in its body was no match for Yan Jing.

The Soul Fire easily erased the spiritual imprint, and instead plundered the hybrid skeleton into the creation of Yan Jing.