Vol 3 Chapter 1980: Fairy hunter

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If Bamenli was rescued from the fairy by the ant clan, why would there be Bamenli's robbed body—Qing Guzong?
This is indeed a doubt. If it is said that the ant celebrity really took them out of danger, then those human clan fairy should not be able to die.
But the fact is that Bamenli still died after escaping.
The hand of the ant clan?
No, it's not necessary. Even if the ant clan wants to eat meat, there is no need to eat them. The nutrition provided by these clan celestial beings may not even be comparable to those individuals who suffered when he rescued these guys.
In response, Qing Huzong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Because there are chasing soldiers."
"How is it possible?" This is the second time Wang Qi has said this.
Unless they are very close to each other at the beginning. Otherwise, two creatures that have entered Xianlu successively will be in completely different high-dimensional coordinates, which is difficult to track.
And any Lingxun crossing the fairy road will be diluted to the entire universe.
Tracing an individual across the universe, the manpower and material resources consumed are terrible.
Now that the ant-clan fairy has fled the fairy road, it should be safe.
However, Qing Huzong said: "It's only a few seconds, and there are chasing soldiers."
"The strong man of the magical road felt that since the bug might not understand the language of the human race, he tried to call for help from those immortals-he felt that we might be able to join the killers. However, the bug holding it instantly twisted off His flesh ate him. "
"Then the fairy asked us if we were all the same as the guy, thinking that the enemy was the orthodox."
Wang Qi curiously said: "How did you answer?"
"How else can I answer?" Qingxizong shook his head: "Those who are strong in the fairy sky don't seem to care about our life and death. In contrast, the silver bugs that initially saved us are trustworthy. some."
"Those silver bugs seemed to understand what we meant, and then told us that he didn't know when he was imprinted for enemies. The other party saw him as ... 'Great Dependence of Existence'-so to speak ? "
Wang Qi corrected: "Heaven is dependent."
This is the self-proclaimed name of the "Heavenly Families".
"He said that there are quite a few forces in his clan. If he can find his own clan, he should be able to overcome these Xiantian chasing soldiers. However, he has been in Xiantian for too long. It seems that too many changes have occurred, and there is no To grasp and connect with your own ethnic group, you can only find the past with a certain breath, and you do n’t know if you can find it.
Qinghuzong said savings.
"He also told us that the dragon race in our hometown is also a powerful race beyond imagination. If we can contact them, we will be able to meet the evil, and ask if we can return to our hometown."
Everyone looked at each other.
This is of course impossible.
There has never been only a human race that has soared, but has not returned to the Shenzhou.
There are occasional records, and the facts also prove that it is some kind of secret interference by the Dragon clan against the human clan-the dragon clan borrows the images of the sages and ancestors to interfere with the human clan that has just embarked on the road of civilization.
Because, in this era, if you want to go to a designated place through the Xian Road, you need to coordinate with the road marking device and the guiding device.
At first, the human race paid the price of losing contact with each other before they learned this method.
However, the guiding instruments for human races to self-refine within the past two hundred years.
It is of course impossible for the old seniors 40,000 years ago to know what is the guiding instrument.
Even to say that the ant celebrity also did not know.
Because he just froze a among the fairy heavens, and almost 200 million years passed by outside. In his impression, Xian Lu did not deteriorate.
In other words ...
This ant race fairy has very little hope of finding his own group.
"Then ... it was several escapes," said Qing Zongzong: "Every time you enter or leave Xianlu, the enemy's soldiers will be reduced a little bit-probably because the number of people has been scattered? Is this recourse definitely not? Easy. But on the other hand, every time you go through a battle, the number of that swarm will decrease. Originally, only thousands of silver bugs escaped ... "
"Will you wait?" Wang Qi froze: "How many heads do you say?"
"Thousands of heads," said Qingzong: "I never thought there would be such a huge ... fairy."
I never thought there would be such a small ant colony ...
Wang Qi smiled bitterly.
The ant race is a standard super large herd species, an ant race fairy. Don't say that it is possible to cover the sky and cover the sun. The number of insect swarms can be calculated at least by 100 million.
Thousands of heads ... It seems that when the fairy escaped from the fairy sky, the lamp was exhausted.
I don't know how it happened.
Eat the aftermath of the Civil War? Or is there a master inside Xiantianjinting who beat him like this?
Qing Chongzong said: "However, when going in and out of Xian Lu several times, the worm swarm seems to be aware of something. He said that there are some spell entities inside Xian Lu that should help us. He first passed us a spell. This spell did It takes us to repair our behavior and pass the signal for help-although we explained that our human race ... oh no, your human race may have nothing to do with the dragon. The signal for help is difficult to reach the ears of the dragon, but he still wants us to drive That rule. "
Wang Qi was relieved.
It turns out so. No wonder the real soul of Zhilong who stayed in Shenzhou once sensed the change in that moment.
Maybe the real person of Zhilong was killed while driving the method of asking for help?
This ant-clan fairy was trapped on another river for a long time, and did not know what happened in the universe for 200 million years, and did not know the degradation of Xianlu for 200 million years. His help-seeking spell did not find the correct target.
"Finally ..." Qing Huzong pondered for a moment, and said: "The fairy's flesh is dying more and more, the cultivation is getting weaker and weaker, and his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred. He said that he finally felt the mark of his ethnic group Then he took us to a weird world ... Ah! This is it! "
The other three looked at each other, unknown. So: "Here was the territory of the ant clan? Is there a beacon of the ant clan?"
Wang Qifu blessed the soul and said, "So it is! The trace of the trace! It was left by the ant race!"
The so-called "black fairy" should look like an ant race.
The herd species, there is no innate readable language, these are worthy.
Wang Qi recalled the proficient language granted by Meishen, and found that the words on the Black Star Vengeance Kindergarten, which used race, did indeed have ants.
The spirit rhino that attracted the arrival of the ant celebrity should be the trace of the relics left by the ant clan on the in the body.
This in itself is a mark planted on the God in the body in order to reach an agreement with Black Star.
The fairy mana never fades. If there is no external confrontation, the mark left by the ant celebrity on the in the body will not disappear naturally.
In other words ...
"That fairy was pitted ..." Wang Qi murmured.
The thing related to the ant race here is only that mark.
At best, it adds the Black Star Vengeance Monument to the ants.
"That insect swarm immortal, can't die anymore." Qing Hu Zong said lightly: "He told us before he lost consciousness, hoping that we can help him, protect his body, as long as he is physically If you are still there, you will be able to repair the lost things quickly. "
"We think that this predecessor is saving us from the bitter sea. So ... Ba Menli and Meng Huang decided to stay as bait. The rest left with the remains of the strong ants."
Wang Qi couldn't help but say: "What happened to Meng Huang?"
"What's the matter? Probably dead." Qing Hu Zong said calmly: "Bamenli is about to die one step earlier. Those Xiantian chasing soldiers didn't care about us, just left a few low-level soldiers and Our duel. Bamenli should eventually be ... dragging an enemy into the hilly world. Meng Huang, I really have no chance to know. "
"The doubt that Ba Menli couldn't let go of was" What the happened to Xian Tian "-why did the legendary happy land become like this? Why do we want to chase people for no reason?"
Before Bamenli died, he did not resent the ant clan. If it were n’t for the Ant Race Immortals to block them at the door of the Xian Road, they might have died long ago—although at its root, the attack was also provoked by the Ant Race Immortals. However, this can only be said that the time is also fate.
After all, as far as Xiantian Shenting does not care about including them in the scope of that blow, I am afraid Xiantian Shenting does not care about the lives of these immortals.
Even the bottom soldiers under their command are fairy series.
Perhaps this is one of the few places that deserves to thank the Devil Emperor? At least the magic method passed by the Devil Emperor to the human race is a more orthodox Yuanying method. These human race immortals who have just entered the immortal have combat power against the Xiantian Tianbing, and even slightly win the front line.
Although those low-level sky soldiers are likely to be only the fairy who has just soared.
Qing Congzong quickly finished his remaining memory of Bamenli, and then said that if he could, he still hoped to lead the hilly people to the plight that was present. To this end, he needs to practice first and cultivate longevity before he can do this thing slowly.
The four human monks respected his behavior and returned to the conference room.
The four of them settled down, and Bao Lin Tianjun looked at Wang Qi: "Wang Qi, Dao friend, you just seem to be surprised, as if you want to understand some questions?"
Wang Qi nodded his head, said the content of the Black Star Vengeance Merit Monument, and then said: "In view of the inscription on the Black Star Vengeance Merit Monument, Black Star's benefactor is very likely to be an ant clan. What attracted the ant celebrity was the trace of recourse left by other groups of ant tribes. "
Bao Lin Tianjun nodded: "Really. I agree with this inference."
Wang Qi sighed heavily: "In this way, the maze is a bit weird."
This ant tribe is not an ordinary clan of heaven.
The Ant Race is a close ally of the Dragon Race.
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