Vol 2 Chapter 925: Schizophrenic Drumming

   "What a strong demon spirit."
  Outside the ruins of the King City, Qiao'er felt the demon spirit floating in the air, and she couldn't help but frowned. She followed Xia Tuoyi standing above the sky tens of thousands of feet, surrounded by the breeze and whirring.
   Thousands of miles away, a huge ruin of a city came into view. Black clouds gathered above the ruins and collided with each other, transforming into evil beasts with fangs, sharp horns, toes, and scales.
  Under the dark clouds, you can vaguely see the battle flag hunting and hunting, various monster warriors with sharp mouths and fangs wandering in the city, changing directions in groups, causing the monster above to change constantly.
  After ten thousand years, this human race's once royal city has collapsed for most of the time, the floating sky has been dumped, and the stone buildings that were once as high as ten thousand feet have long become piles of rubbish.
  The royal city built by Daqi at that time can be said to have cost a lot of money. After several generations of Daqi clan owners, construction began from the time of the Daqihou tribe. Until the emergence of King Jingtian, the city is still under expansion.
The city of Daqi King is 3,600 miles long, with mountains like clusters, smoke waves, and thousands of rivers flowing. The mountains and rivers in the city are reflected by the beautiful pavilions, which stretch for thousands of miles, inlaid with corals, crystals, pearls, giant trees, etc. Countless precious materials.
  Compared with Daqi King City, Daxia City is simply a younger brother.
  However, all the grand occasions have disappeared, and the huge royal city is now only left in ruins, which is still occupied by the monster clan.
Standing high in the sky, Xia Tuo looked towards the city, even if it was a long distance away, he still felt a fierce killing spread in the city, the battle flags collided, the monsters roared, and there seemed to be counts under the dark clouds. Unclear demon soldiers are fighting.
   "Uncle, the monsters are fighting each other." Qiao'er's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe what he saw. What happened, the monsters suddenly started fighting each other in the ruins of the royal city.
  Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo also frowned. There was a demon gas rising in the ruins of the royal city, blending into the black cloud above, and you could vaguely see the blood flowing.
  This scene is really weird. According to reason, the Zhongyu Shanya Army Clan is no longer a big enemy to today's Da Xia, but the premise is that there is no strong person in the ghost domain.
  This is also the reason why he didn't rush to deal with the monsters in the Middle Territory. After all, big and small popped out of the old, who can bear it.
  Not far from the ruins of the king’s city, black clouds swirled, and the snail figure entered the city like a ghost. The curse he practiced was the closest to the and evil aura, so he took the lead in entering the ruins to fight the front stand.
  In the center of the ruins of the King City, there is a cyan water dragon crawling all over the body. This is not a real water dragon, but a green marrow spirit mine, the rank is as high as the sixth top grade.
Of course, that was before, when the king's city was breached ten thousand years ago, how could it be possible to leave a Tier 6 high-grade spirit mine? The essence of the spirit mine has long been dug out, and now only an illusory empty shell remains. , Coupled with the raging demons over the years, this vein has long been abandoned.
  Although the is abolished, the general shape is still there. The Daqi Palace was built on this huge vein, in the Longpan City, overlooking the square.
At this time, the large and small monster soldiers in the ruins of the royal city surrounded the mine veins to kill. In the ruins of the broken palace, there were huge crossbows and weird monster images, constantly flashing killing lights, and releasing towards the outside. In the attack, all the little demon that was hit were exploded, and they became shattered in the blink of an eye.
But there are too many magic soldiers, millions of them rush towards the ruins of the palace like ants. A huge ship-shaped witch treasure enveloping the ruins of the palace has risen, and these witch treasures burst into light with the roar. The blood-colored holes are densely scattered all over the surface of the witch treasure.
  Boom boom boom!
  Hundreds of thousands of blood spewed out from these witch treasures roaring, and the blood swept across the square like a blade, wherever the little demon directly tore the blood bones and flew across the sky with broken arms and limbs.
  A black treasure ship like this directly emptied its 30-mile radius. The big and small monster soldiers who had just rushed to the madness were left with only a fragment of broken arms and limbs, and the blood gathered into a trickle.
  This kind of combat equipment is very powerful. It is not an exaggeration to call it a battlefield harvester. It only takes a few dozen breaths to stop the big and small monster soldiers.
   "Go back!"
  In the ruins of the King City, the snail who was about to slip into the ruins of the central palace moved, and then turned into a black evil python, which rose like a light smoke and disappeared into the city.
  "Clan Lord."
   Thousands of miles away, the old Hou, Haohai, and Luo returned to Xia Tuo.
  Xia Tuo withdrew his eyes from the sky full of demon energy from afar, and said in a deep voice, "We have been discovered."
It’s a coincidence that when they came, the demon soldiers in the ruins of the royal city began to kill each other, and the killing was so tragic that millions of demon soldiers were massacred. Besides the blood sacrifice, he could not think of another What does it do.
  The time of the blood sacrifice needs to be selected. In these days, the monsters did not fight early and did not fight late. They just started not long after they arrived.
   Immediately afterwards, Xia Tuo looked at the conch and asked: "Can the half-monster you gathered still be able to contact?"
Luo has just sneaked into the ruins of the royal city. He can see the situation most clearly inside. He gently shook his head and said: "I didn't sense the half-demon breath, I'm afraid he would be killed long ago. Not only that, I also saw the monster clan. The bones are disappearing."
   "OK?"
  Old Shenhou hesitated, looked at Luo and asked.
  Snail squinted her eyes, recalled, nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, although the bones of the monster race were slaughtered into broken arms and limbs, they began to melt and penetrate into the earth after they were scattered."
"It seems that we are going to attack." After hesitating, the old said: "Once the blood sacrifice array is opened, it will be bloodthirsty. The Shanya army gathered the demon soldiers stationed in various places in the middle area, there are about six or seven hundred. All the people, once all the blood sacrifices are made, the ruins of the royal city are probably a fierce city."
  Xia Tuo frowned, grinned, a little helpless, then he looked at Qiao'er, and said: "Can you sense that there are some strong groundbreakers in the city?"
  "I'll try." Qiao'er said, and then a purple-glowing brocade appeared in her right hand, with winding marks on it, which was very strange.
I saw Qiao'er's left hand, a simple copper lamp appeared. The silk was ignited in the light of the copper lamp and burned into a transparent light smoke. The winding traces in the smoke turned into transparent silk threads. Floating along the ruins of the city.
"This is a brocade made of destiny silk. The traces I painted with the rhyme of destiny, once you get close to the strongest in the realm, there will be ripples." Qiao'er said while doing it, the things she made are useful, she very happy.
  ……
  In the depths of the creeping spirit mine in the center of the ruins of the King City, there is a flash of blue aura, but it is more of a scouring demon, and the strands of demon are very strange.
  This is a mine opened in the depths of the spirit mine. There seems to be a Sumeru mustard witch formation in the cave, which has opened the mine into a small cave world, with hills and boulders suspended in the boundary.
  Unfortunately, except for the small hills and huge rocks, the cave is bare, without vegetation, and no spiritual fields. The floating mountain in the center of the small world has been opened into a huge stone bench, which is as high as ten thousand feet.
Under the stone chair, the demon Hou Shanhuai, who dominates the Zhongyu Shanya Army Clan, stands on four hoofs. Behind him are the tribes of the Shanya Clan, as well as Jiufeng, Nine-headed Demon Hou and other supernatural powers. The unruly demon uncle, at this moment, is quiet like a grandson, not even dare to get out of the air.
  Above them, a group of purple-golden demon aura surrounds them, with strange demon charms looming, turning into a purple-gold light curtain of a thousand meters in size, clearly reflecting the scene in the ruins of the royal city.
  On the high stone seat, a statue with purple hair and temple hair like a lion, but with two horns lying on the back, a pair of purple eyes looking at the purple golden light curtain.
  The only thing that can make the monsters of the Shanyan clan so low is the backer behind them.
  Tengu, the descendant of the true spirit who swallowed the sun and the moon in ancient times.
  The true spirit tengu naturally no longer exists. Today's tengu tribe has only become part of the true spirit tengu bloodline, even if it is so, it still has a reputation in the monster tribe.
The Tengu tribe’s bloodlines and strength are very strong. The only shortcoming is that the number of blood is very small. The entire Tengu tribe, from the little cubs to the old, adds up to no more than a hundred. However, the strength of this one hundred tengu makes the monster dragon, Demon Phoenix is ​​afraid of three points.
The tengu lying on the stone seat, with squinted purple eyes, very narrow and long, giving a feeling of gloom. His eyes flew to the locust tree below, and said, "I'm here to grab luck. , If these human races don’t come into the city, how can I swallow them, and swallow the luck to me, what can you do?"
   Hearing the sound, Shan Huai's body trembled slightly. He understood that this was not asking for his opinion. The Tengu tribe people have always been moody, and a little carelessness will lead to bad luck.
   After hesitating for a while, Shanhuai spoke and said, "Big~ Your lord has insight into the surroundings, Shanhuai will follow orders."
  The idea of ​​kicking the ball is the same as it has not been said. However, the Tengu people sitting high above have a cracked mouth and their heads are gently closed. They are obviously satisfied with Shanhuai's answer.
   Feeling the calming fluctuations, Shan Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and he knew that this was not asking him, because he was not shrewd.
   "Hmm~"
  At this moment, the Tengu tribe’s purple eyes suddenly opened and closed, and the purple light on his body was full, and the sun and moon loomed in the light, scouring away an illusory line near him.
  ……
   Buzz!
  Outside the ruins of the King City, Qiao'er's eyes closed slightly, and the world of witch prints on the center of her eyebrows was overflowing with light, and her palms cast several magic seals to blend in the void.
  After a long time, Qiao'er opened her eyes again, and imaginary lines appeared in her pupils. Her hands repeatedly grasped, and among the countless lines that looked exactly the same, she grabbed a winding line back.
   Then, this illusory line burned with white light, reflecting a small light curtain, lavender, and a big dog-shaped figure flashed away.
  At the same time, Qiaoeryu grabbed another illusory line with his hand, and burned it. What appeared in the light curtain was the appearance of the demon of Shanhuai.
  "There are only two realm-level monsters." Xia Tuo could see the scene in the light curtain clearly, but his brows were not stretched, saying: "Tengu."
   "Some trouble." Hearing the sound, the old Hou also shook his head a little, followed by the Haohai God General also frowned.
  Tengu tribe!
  Hesitated, Haohaigod will speak: "600 years ago, when I was still sitting in the Sword King Valley, the battle between Wang Ting and the monster clan in Zhu Rongyu was not over yet.
In one great war, a descent of the Tengu tribe was killed by a second-step strongman, which led to two half-king monsters of the Tengu tribe to take action, and even killed three of Wang Ting’s subordinates. More than a dozen supernatural powers, by the way, annihilated one prince and three uncles before they were forced to retreat by the king. "
  Hao Seagod’s words were a bit low. This incident was a sensation in Zhu Rongyu at first. Two old Tengu tribe monsters drove straight in, broke the front and marched northward, and slaughtered several great tribes before they were forced to retreat.
  The reason for this is very simple. In order to calm the anger of the Tengu tribe, several tribes have been blood washed.
"The blood of the Tengu tribe is very rare, and there are no more than a hundred legends." The old said, "It's easy to say that we killed the Shanya army, but if we kill the blood of the Tengu tribe, the Tengu tribe will inevitably retaliate. Javier must be reported, the clan is like a crazy dog."
"Damn." For a while, Xia Tuo couldn't help but explode. What is this special mother's thing? This is obviously a big pit. The Tengu tribe is aggressive and unscrupulous. Tell you clearly, I can kill you, but you dare Kill me and you will be unlucky.
  This is so powerful.
  Shanhuai Yaohou of the Shanyan tribe is just the second step of the realm-breaking powerhouse. It is easy to pinch him to death, but what about the Tengu tribe?
Frowning tightly, Xia Tuo showed his thoughts. The Tengu tribe is a strong clan in the Yuying Demon Territory, and even the Demon King will not be overwhelmed. The Border Desolate Middle Territory has already raged to such a situation. It was deserted, and the direct blood of the Tengu tribe appeared. What was the purpose?
  The animal skin paper appeared in his hand. It was the situation in Daxia he had previously written down and analyzed. After the demon clan’s change, he used his hand as a pen and his fighting spirit to write down the blood of the Tengu clan.
  After looking for the shuttle, Xia Tuo's eyes finally fell on the four characters in the center of the hide paper.
  Daxia family luck!
  Yes, this is it.
  Qi Luck is an intangible general trend. For example, a hundred war gods, who are famous in all directions, rely on the prestigious names of battles, as long as they appear on the battlefield, they will make the enemy frightened.
  If one day someone defeats the Hundred War God Generals, then this person will replace the reputation and status of the Hundred War God Generals, and will have a supreme presence.
  This can be seen as a form of Qi Luck plunder, just like Tianjiao's struggle.
  The blood of the Tengu tribe wanted to capture him, or it was Daxia’s luck. What happened? How could the Daxia clan’s luck suddenly become sweet, everyone wanted to take a bite.
Xia Tuo put away the animal skin scroll in his hand, his eyes swept over the people around him, everyone was watching him, and he said, "Since the demon clan has already sacrificed millions of demon soldiers, what is there in the ruins of the royal city? The big formation is hidden, we can't rush in so rashly and temporarily stop with silence."
  Consuming!
  This is the method Xia Tuo has come up with temporarily. After the blood sacrifice of millions of people, the big formation cannot run endlessly after it has started.
   "Wait for me to come back, and then make a decision." The voice fell, Xia Tuo's hand flashed a blue light, the void was distorted, and the shadow of the beast appeared, and then his figure disappeared.
  ……
  Lu Wu Shen Prison.
  In the dilapidated hall, the stone drum was whirling, and the surface was filled with dim light, and the little boy's face was looming.
   Clang!
  When Xia Tuo's figure entered the hall, the stone drum slammed on the ground with a clanging sound, dimly glowing, and two small white jade hands came out of the stone drum.
   Little Wawa stared at Xia Tuo, cursed, and said, "God damned bastard, this is just such a short time, what have you been doing outside!"
  The drum spirit yelled, making Xia Tuo startled, and then his mind fell silent. At the root of the Qiyun Shenhua surrounded by the primordial spirit, the decayed black smoke and dust seemed to be a little bit bigger than when he came last time.
Gu Ling yelled, it was a miserable one, shouting: "Di Yao, Di Shun, open your eyes and have a look, Master Gao, I'm sorry, Gu Ling, I'm useless, I found it. A jailer, he~he~he is not obedient.
Why is my life so bitter? In just a few short days, the blood curse aura on my body has become strong again, all the emperors, the emperor, you will soon show your spirits to kill me, I have no eyes, and my eyes are blind. , It's not good to meet people. "
  The drum spirit rolled around the stone drum in this way, mourning the pain, and from time to time he looked at Xia Tuo's eyes with his eyes, confirming again and again, that's right, the blood curse aura heavier on him.
   "Hey~" Cried for a while, Drum Ling put his legs together, sat on the drum, looked at Xia Tuo, and mumbled: "Let's discuss something, you hand over the token."
  "No." Xia Tuo turned serious and refused.
  What a joke, I finally got a relationship, but I haven't sucked... Uh, I haven't made a contribution to God's prison, how can I hand over the order.
As for how the black bloodshots on his body have increased, it is very simple. He killed the Supreme Elder of the Que Ling clan. By the way, when he destroyed the Que Ling clan's treasure pavilion, some of the nearby human blood were affected. Count it to him.
  But not because of this, he will not give Que Ling a little bit of color. It is wrong to kill, but he still has to do what he should do.
  It is impossible to deliver orders.
   Hearing the sound, Drum Ling’s small mouth squatted, grievingly hummed: "You said it will be done once every ten days. How many days have passed since, how can I be worthy of Master Gao Tao, ah~~"
   "You bad guy, Ben Gu Ling is ashamed to be with you, let's go." After humming for a while, Gu Ling restrained his emotions, staring at Xia Tuo with wide eyes, full of disgust.
   "I'm catching a demon raging on the human race, and I'm going to go to jail, but there is a place."
  "Have you caught the evil demon?" Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo with a look of disbelief. He became a prisoner, but knew that killing the human race would cause karma and went to do it. He was the biggest villain.
"Yes, these demons feed on the human race, feed on the human race, and drink blood. They are very cruel." Xia Tuo said, tempting each other. Drumming should be a special magic weapon. Although the emotional changes are as vivid as people, they refine them. The imprinted rules are bound to exist for a long time, operating the spirit.
"Really?" Gu Ling hesitated, and asked: "Where, although the Dali official is no longer there, this Dali is the first generation of Dali official Gao Tao to refine the psychic, and can also control the powers of some palaces. , A little demons can also suppress it."
   "This is not without the order of Master Gu Ling, how can I dare to take it." Xia Tuo opened his mouth for this kind of compliment, and he didn't even need to think about it. Anyway, he didn't spend money. As long as it was useful, he wouldn't mind talking about a big basket.
   "I also know that I have a serious sin and killed a lot of people, so I will do my best to protect the human race in the future, catch demons, and redeem my merits."
   "Are you saying true or false?" Gu Ling looked at Xia Tuo, his eyes a little confused.
  In his mind, two little people with crochet braids and naked all over sat cross-legged, and the little one on the left pouted, "It must be fake."
   "Really." The villain on the right immediately retorted.
"fake."
   "Really."
  ……
   "Ahhh~ I'm looking for a hit."
  For a time, the two villains moved their hands directly, pinched each other, and rolled in the void.
  ……
  Xia Tuo looked at the diffusive eyes in Gu Ling's pupils, a little surprised, what happened to this guy, why did his breath become a little confused, his words are so profound?
  ……
  A full time has passed, and the breath of Gu Ling finally calmed down. He looked at Xia Tuo and said, "We have not been imprisoned by evil spirits for many years. For many years..."
   "Three hundred thousand years."
   "Two hundred thousand years."
  ……
   "Ah yeah~ You are looking for a hit."
  ……
  For a while, the drum spirit, who had just recovered, became confused again.
  "You only need to catch demons. At that time, this drum spirit will have its own method of investigating karma, killing my human race, carrying karma, and throwing it into the glazed inferno and enduring the fire..."
  Before he finished speaking, Gu Ling was confused again.
   "Throw into the pond of poisonous poison."
   "Glass Hell."
   "The Poisonous Pond."
   "Oh yeah, you are looking for a hit."
  ……
  Hu~
  Xia Tuo sat ten feet away from Drum Ling, squeezing his chin, watching Drum Ling constantly confused and sober, he already felt the state of Drum Ling.
  It’s so pitiful, and the good spirits are all in the long years of silence, and they have become schizophrenic.
  Also right~EbookFREE.me~ Two people are better than one, not lonely.
  Waiting for the gods in Gu Ling’s eyes to reunite, Xia Tuo said,
I have no evidence. I don’t have any evidence to catch demons. I don’t have any magic weapons from the prison?

  If there is a date or not, Xia Tuo didn't really get any treasure. After all, he was only a jailer of the lowest level.
   "Yes." Gu Ling nodded, and then continued: "But I can't give it to you now. Your luck golden body is too low to qualify."
  "Is my cultivation level not enough to be in charge?" When it heard that it was true, Xia Tuo continued: "I still say that my jailer is not qualified to be in charge."
"Of course it's not qualified." Gu Ling curled his lips and attacked unceremoniously: "You have such a low level of luck and golden body. As a prison jailer, you dare to kill people, if not for the entire prison You are a jailer, I, I, I..."
   "My strength is so low, if I were killed while capturing the evil demon, wouldn't the prison again sink, and then Master Gu Ling would have to stand alone in this empty hall."
   "No, you can't die!"
   Suddenly, Gu Ling's body was agitated, as if he had heard terrible things.
  "This is a ten thousand way, you can restrain the evil evil spirits, you can't die, I don't want a third villain in my head."