The demon patted the mist on his body. As for why he let go of the spirit, he couldn't say clearly, he could only say: His worm heart is not cold.

Looking at the sky, his eyes were full of confusion. The demon stood in the scorching sun, and he didn't know where he was going.

"Return to the City of the Bat King"? The insect has a natural sense of belonging, so the demon chooses to go there.

"Clansman, where are you going?" As he hesitated, the airspace was filled with indifferent voices.

The demon looked sideways at the walking demon worm, and his eyes jumped. This guy has seen it, and he met it when he escaped from Lingyin Mountain.

"Go to the Spirit Clan, you're coming!"

In terms of realm, the demon is far from it, and escaping is the best way.

The old demon worm stood far away, not in a hurry to chase it. I saw every scene just now, although I didn't show up, I just didn't want to be hard. The demon actually had spirit soldiers in his hands, which it never expected.

The demons traveled tens of thousands of miles, and they wondered in their hearts. What is this old demon worm going to do? Follow behind, not far or close, exactly a hundred miles. Originally, I wanted to go to Bat King City, but now I have to change my mind.

There was a big devil behind him, and the demon felt uncomfortable. Always pay attention to the movements of the old demon worm, for fear that if you are a little negligent, the old devil worm will suddenly make a black hand.

Several rays of light and shadow escaped from the slanting sun in the distant sky, and a few flashes came near.

"Hey, boy, where are you"!

The demon bared his teeth, hehehe, happy. This glimpse appeared within a thousand miles, and he could already see it clearly.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Manta Feather swept his eyes at the arrogant old demon insect in the distance. "Why did the old man find it".

The demon pouted as if he had eaten a dead child. "Catch me".

"Oh, hahaha, so you're the demon."

The demon's face sank, but he didn't expect the bat feather to know about it, and it was broken. The Demon Worm Clan has a huge power in foreign lands, and all the races are subservient, could it be that these bats are here to arrest him.

Seeing the demon's face change, Bat Feather suddenly stopped laughing. "Go, go, follow me somewhere, keep you safe".

This old bat doesn't have deep contact, and its initial impression is that it is an old slippery head, but there is no malice.

"Where to go"?

"Have you heard of the 'Blood Spirit Festival'?" asked Bat Feather with triangular eyes.

The demon shook his head, he didn't have that name in his mind.

"I don't know, are you alien?"

"Of course it is".

"I can't see how you got mixed up. Let's go and talk slowly". The bat feather beckoned to several bats, but did not introduce them, and fled away into the distance with the demon in his arms.

"Old fellow, are you going to go to Blood Spirit"?

"I'm dizzy". The demon almost died of anger, so the old bat can go!

The old demon worm fled for thousands of miles, stopped in the air, and silently watched the insects disappear into the night.

The demon looked back at the sky, thousands of miles had passed, and the old demon worm did not follow.

"Don't look at it, he has a wooden brain, he is timid, and he will not come to die." Bat Feather smirked.

"Why?" The demon looked suspicious, staring at the old man's treacherous face, looking for an answer.

"Do you have flowers on my face?" The bat feather touched his skinny face, and his smile became even more ghostly, and his two blind eyes shone brightly. "Boy, tell me what benefits you will get from the Ancient Blood Cave."

The demon gave the bat feather a blank look. "Whatever benefits you can get, they all turn into blood beads."

Bat Feather believed that when he turned into blood and returned to his soul, the little demon worm was still hesitating. I can't think about it. Hehe twice.

"But I found something." The demon said as he took out a small bead of blood from the spirit bag, and inside the bead, the shadow of a virtual bat was swimming.

"Oh yes, I'm dizzy, how did it get into your hands." The manta feather's eyes were bloodshot and almost didn't explode.

"Hey, hey, picked up".

In the Ancient Blood Cave, the bats and blood kui turned into blood and returned to their souls one after another, leaving behind the original essence blood. The demon collected it and received it in the spirit bag.

"Good brother, it's interesting enough to bring my brother's baby back."

The face of the bat feather was big enough, and he stretched out his hand to snatch the blood condensation true element.

The demon did not hide, the original essence blood was snatched away, and the old bat opened its mouth to swallow it.

A stream of blood spurted out, the bat feathers burped, patted their bellies, and their triangular eyes were all gone. "There are yours".

The demon squirmed at the blood with saliva and made a sarcastic face. This breath stinks enough, and I almost threw up.

"Brother, the old demon worm is not leaving, it is waiting for you in Blood Spirit City."

Hum! The demon's head grew several times.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Hey, brother, don't go." The manta feather grabbed the demon who turned around to escape. "Don't worry, it's safer there than anywhere else......."

The demon stared at the strange eyes, this old guy was not accurate.

Blood Spirit City is located in the hinterland of the alien race, and it is the residence of the skeleton demon clan, one of the five major blood demons. The exotic blood demon, although there is no spirit demon and ghost spirit in the alien race, is also a terrifying race, and the ten major zerg respect it and dare not offend it easily.

The most famous of the skeleton demon clan is the "Blood Spirit Festival" in the Blood Spirit City, and all clans in the spirit realm can participate in it regardless of whether they are strong or weak, as long as they go to the blood realm. The reason why the "Blood Spirit Festival" is touted by all the clans in the Spirit Domain is because the "Blood Spirit Festival" can be obtained and has a special treasure in the Spirit Domain - "Blood Dragon Crystal". This crystal is a necessary thing to break through the Blood Transformation Realm.

"Have long eyelids!" Manta Feather laughed.

The demon demon was indeed surprised, and the "Blood Soul Dafa" mentioned the "Blood Dragon Crystal", but there was no annotation on the origin of the "Blood Dragon Crystal". It turns out that such a big thing is known to the spiritual realm, so there is no need to pay attention to it.

"However, that's a place to play with your life, and the demon insect friend doesn't have any help, I'm afraid that if I go, I'll die." Manta Feather said very solemnly.

The demon evil can also think that in the place where countless Blood Transformation Realm elites gather, can it not be dangerous to win a total of thousands of "Blood Transformation Dragon Crystals"?

The two insects chatted hotly, forgetting the sun, moon and stars. Unknowingly, I rushed for months.

On this day, the curtain had just fallen blood, and the bats came to the boundless snowfield. As far as the eye could see, the boundless black snow reflected the dark light in the remnant sun, like black sand sprinkled on the plains, staring at black fear.

"Boy, what's your name? Another person dies here, and there is no one to collect the body." Manta Feather stood on the edge of the black snow and suddenly asked sideways.

Also, the two insects have been mixed together for so long, and the bat feather still doesn't know the name of the demon.

"Demonic"!

"Your dad really knows how to name it, it's a weird name." After Bat Feather finished speaking, he looked back at the three bats. "Be careful, if you enter the territory of the Skeleton Demon Clan, killing is indispensable, either you can get the 'Blood Transformation Dragon Crystal', break through the Blood Transformation Realm, or go back."

The demon looked at the fierce appearance of the bat feather, and couldn't think of any nerves.

There was a high-five! Several bats appeared in the night sky, their huge wings spread, and they came closer.

The demon spirit knows at a glance, and it is broken. It's the bat warrior you met in the city of the Bat King.

The batman glanced at the demon and looked at the bat feather with a sinister smile. "The old feather head is still not dead, here it is again."

The manta feather triangular eyes blinked, and he smiled. "This bat's life is cheap, unlike the life of a bat, bringing such a few wastes is dangerous"!

"Okay, I don't know if I can see you in Blood Spirit City." The bats looked up to the sky and smiled, leading the bats into the shadows.

The bat feather stared at the vast night, with a solemn face. After a long time, he slowly turned his head, saw the surprised eyes of his friends, and laughed dryly. "I'll wait for a night's rest, and then enter the 'Bloody Graveyard' in the morning to see the situation."

The demon retracted his spiritual sense, and this vast desert Gobi desert, with rolling black snow and arsenic, had such a terrifying name.

The three bat friends nodded, their expressions extremely solemn. When I came, I heard Bat Feather say that if you want to enter the Spirit Blood City, you must pass through the "Wild Blood Cemetery". It's good, if you can't meet aliens and spirit races, it's not difficult to get to Spirit Blood City. The point is not good, and when you meet a foreign race, a bloody battle cannot be avoided. If you are killed in the "Wild Blood Graveyard", the clans will not track it down.

Bat Feather took his friends to a stone mound outside the wasteland and took a closer look. Spread the bat net, sit on the stone and start practicing.

The demon stood on the top of the stone mound, staring at the thousands of miles of airspace. In just a few breaths, several groups of alien cultivators entered the wasteland. In the vast black snow, a series of solid and clear footprints were left behind, extending into the night.

"These are the powerhouses of all races, and they entered the "Wild Blood Cemetery" in advance, not to go to the Spirit Blood City, but to kill." Bat Feather walked to the demon and stood side by side, his thin figure whining in the evening breeze of Xixi.

"The Law of the Spiritual Realm".

Manta Feather nodded. "It's better to do loose cultivation or hide."

The demon was speechless, standing silently, the scorching black snow penetrating his heart and lungs through his feet, burning the eyes of the two pairs of distant eyes.

The glow of the sky gradually faded, revealing a solemn look.

Manta Feather walked over to the demon and shook his head. He could think of the state of mind of entering the "Bloody Tomb Plain" for the first time. "How much"?

"Three thousand seven hundred"?

"Too little, wait another day". Manta Feather turned and sat back down on the stone.

This is one of the six entrances to enter the "Wild Blood Graveyard", and I heard from the bat feather that after entering the 10,000 group, the melee in the wasteland will escalate to the extreme, and it will be safer to enter at that time.

What kind of idea is this, the demon does not understand. That is, the old bat should not be wrong if he is so sure. Listen to the bat, the old guy has come more than once.

"How can Yu Lao collect the 'Blood Dragon Crystal'". Manta asked softly.

"When you have your life in Blood Spirit City, I will naturally tell you." Manta Feather replied coldly.

The demon is not in a hurry about this, this old guy can steal into the Bat Blood Valley, and naturally has a way to enter the "Wild Blood Cemetery", without such a little ability, can he survive to this day?

In the blue sky, a red light instantly stopped outside the wasteland, the light dimmed, and several god insect women rode flying insects to appear in shape.

The demon's eyes lit up, and in the past few days, when I was fine, I really thought of the big-eyed spirit girl, and I don't know what happened. I saw it today, it's good, my complexion is much better, I'm a light person, and I'm pretty and shy.

The manta feather opened his eyes violently and grabbed the demon. "Boy, don't cause trouble".

The Divine Zerg stopped for a few breaths and quickly escaped into the "wasteland". On the black snow, a series of long footprints stretched into the wasteland.

It's strange, why did the cultivators who entered the wasteland leave footprints on the black snow when they were obviously walking in the air, and after a few breaths, the footprints disappeared, and the snow area was without a trace, and there was no end in sight.