The demonic aura covered the entire forest, sweeping inch by inch, to feel the breath of the white ape, but to find nothing.

For a while, the vulture king became more and more irritable.

When he raised his head by accident and looked at another local sixth-level demon beast, his eyes showed a cold killing intent, and he was forced to endure it again.

Minutes and seconds passed, and I watched the morning sun rise.

Many demon beasts have finished their overnight cultivation and reappeared on this plain, if they guard this jungle any longer, it will only get bigger and bigger.

"From now on, you and I will take turns guarding this forest."

"Keep an eye on every monster that enters and exits."

"I'll check back in the evening."

"I just recalled that when you and I were arguing, my eyes were off the white ape, and it was only thirty seconds, and it wouldn't hide too far."

"Tonight, I really can't..."

"Deforestation!"

The vulture king said in a cold voice, "But if you can't even keep an eye on this forest, this king will fight you to the death!" ”

After saying this, the vulture king turned and walked away.

Although the sixth-level demon beast was a little angry, it didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, and landed on an ancient tree in the distance, seemingly resting, but its eyes were always searching for something in the forest, intentionally or unintentionally.

Including the vulture king, who also prostrate by the lake, looked condescendingly.

"This white ape... Interesting. ”

"No wonder I've been hiding for so long, and I haven't been discovered by this idiot."

On the top of the mountain, the mirage, who had witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but chuckle.

The two fools didn't pay attention when they were arguing, but its eyes were fixed on the white ape from beginning to end, and it never left.

Even how the white ape disappeared, it witnessed the whole process with its own eyes.

Weeds, boulders, half-buried burrows in the earth.

Houttuynia cordata outside the cave.

All of this combined is such that even the Vulture King can't feel its breath.

Unless the forest is ruined.

Weeds are removed.

to reveal the cave.

But at this pace, tonight... After all, this white ape still can't escape.

But during the day...

But it's your own chance.

If you simulate the breath of some little demon beasts and mix into the forest, you may not be able to fish in troubled waters, and after getting the package, you can leave easily.

The only thing to consider is whether you can beat the white ape.

After carefully analyzing the combat power of the white ape last night, the mirage felt... It shouldn't be difficult.

Simulate the breath yourself first, deterrence!

And then there is the blessing of the illusion!

Kill a white ape, be sure.

But...

Do you really want to make a move?

For some reason, Mirage always felt that this opportunity had come a little too coincidentally.

A white ape that he can just fight, but he carries a heavy treasure.

It happened that he was hunted down by the vulture king and discovered by himself!

It happened to be lost out of the vulture king's field of vision, but he was locked in his position again!

I also left myself a chance for a day!

When there are too many coincidences, in the eyes of a naturally vigilant demon beast like a mirage, it seems so abrupt!

"But... If it's really the favor of the demon gods..."

"So many demon plants..."

For a moment, the mirage closed its eyes in some pain, took a deep breath, and forcibly calmed himself down.

The mentality has gradually become more complex and eccentric!

Or more so, it should be called a gain and a loss.

On the one hand, I really want to, but I'm afraid that I think too much.

On the one hand, because of the instinct in his bones, he is a little resistant.

As a result, the mirage was in a very irritable state for the whole day.

And this irritability, at dusk, reaches its peak completely.

But in the end...

The mirage remained motionless.

And the other side.

Inside the cave.

The rest of his life remained calm, not approaching the direction of the cave entrance, and at some point there was an extra shovel in his hand, digging in the opposite position of the cave to connect to the ground.

Once again, I started the work of an excavator.

Even at this moment, the rest of my life inexplicably missed the time.

If time is here...

At least twice as fast as yourself.

Looking at the passage that has been gradually perfected and leads to the distance, I did not continue to dig for the rest of my life.

At this time, the passage was less than a meter away from the ground two hundred meters away.

In other words, he can get through completely within three spades at any time.

You can even do it without a shovel and with a slam rush.

It's kind of a back hand for myself.

After all...

If the mirage is calmer and more insidious than he imagined, and gives away his hiding place to the vulture king for free, without an escape route, then he will really become a turtle in an urn.

This kind of thing that puts life and death between the thoughts of others will not be done for the rest of your life.

Even if there is a high probability that the mirage will not be like this.

I just did useless work.

In the vulture king's nervous anticipation, it gradually darkened.

From the beginning to the end, the mirage did not come to this cave.

Even for the rest of his life, he wasn't sure if the mirage had noticed the situation here, the trap he had laid, and whether he had caught a fish.

It's equivalent to saying...

Both sides are playing in the air.

Gambling is a state of mind.

But the stage has been set up, and whether the mirage is on stage depends on the will of God.

For the first half of the night, the vulture king didn't take any action, no matter how anxious he was, he endured it.

Until the wee hours of the morning.

The moonlight was the most abundant, and it was also the best time for the demon beasts to cultivate, and its eyes opened suddenly, and it flew up quietly from the lake and descended into the sky above the woods.

"Feng Lin!"

Its voice was cold, and it said lightly.

Wisps of demonic qi spread, and another high-level demon beast arrived almost simultaneously, completely blocking the forest.

Try not to let the sound of this forest go out.

"The last place where the white ape appeared yesterday is there!"

"Thirty seconds, how far can it run!"

"Destroy all nearby obstacles directly!"

All day, the vulture king seemed to be resting, but in fact he was not idle, all the while thinking about where the white ape could hide.

And made several sets of plans!

The most direct of these is indiscriminate strikes and destruction!

Although the movement is a bit big.

But the efficiency is the fastest!