Chapter 2416: Kneeling and kowtow to you

Xiao Yi squinted at the monsters in front of him.
Being able to assemble so quickly, this is undoubtedly a well-trained monster soldier.
But look more realistically, these giant beasts, no matter the monster beasts that have been transformed, all stand mysteriously, and each other's auras are integrated.
"Combined attack?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
The entire team of monsters and beasts has become a horn.
If you charge at the same time, it will be like a huge and sharp blade, and it will be like a broken bamboo wherever it passes.
"This is the black fierce formation?" Guiyi exclaimed suddenly.
"You are soldiers under the command of the Black Fierce Demon Lord."
"You have some eyesight." The young man smiled proudly.
"This is Lord Li." Gui Yi said.
"Li?" The young man frowned and thought about it.
"Oh, I remember, the demon king who is slightly famous these days."
"But, so what?"
"I know your record is good, but there are more Demon King Grand Duke who died under my hands than you thought."
"A word." The young man screamed coldly, "Either you will be caught with your hands or you will die under my army."
"My lord has misunderstood." The ghost said quickly, "We came here after taking the task."
"What task?" the young man asked.
Guiyi replied, "Naturally it was the rescue mission issued by the Black Fierce Demon Lord 12 years ago."
"We are here to find Meng Binghe."
When the young man heard the words, his expression was stagnant, then he sneered, and finally he laughed loudly.
"Hahahaha, just rely on you? Do you dare to take this task and come here to find Young Master Glacier?"
"I'm not afraid to laugh off people's teeth, no, it almost didn't make me laugh."
"Is it funny?" Xiao Yi said indifferently, and at the same time glanced at Guiyi.
The ghosts and monsters are rumored to be cruel and brutal like a ghost.
Why did this ghost look scared of death.
Don't be fake, Xiao Yi couldn't help but slander.
"Isn't it funny?" the young man sneered, "Okay, then look for it."
"Also show me what you can do."
"If you can't find it, I will take you down and take you back to the black jail as if you are trying to get it wrong."
"If you find it?" Xiao Yi asked coldly.
"Cut." The young man sneered, "If I found it, I would kneel and kowtow for you."
"Although this is obviously impossible."
"Remember what you said." Xiao Yi glanced at the young man coldly, turned around, and looked around again.
On the side, the ghost swallowed and whispered, "Master, are you serious?"
"I don't think this young demon is good, or let's run away quickly."
Xiao Yi glanced at Guiyi, "You don't believe me?"
"It's not that I don't believe it." Gui Yi cried, "but the task of finding Meng Binghe can be taken as incidental to the master."
"If you can find it, you can find it, and if you can't find it, why do you trouble yourself?
"Back then, in this mission, the powerhouses of the Black Fierce Kingdom did everything, and the Pantheon Palace dispatched a large number of famous demon hunters at the time, so many ruthless characters could only return without success.
"Furthermore." Gui Yi's "worry mouth and heart" admonished, "It has been 12 years since this matter, and even if there are any clues, it has long since disappeared."
"No matter how powerful the master is, you can't make it out of nothing."
"Oh right." The ghost said with a smile, "I believe very much that if you were transformed into 12 years ago, Lord, with your skills, you will definitely find this Meng Binghe."
"But now... we might as well leave first..."
"Shut up." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.
"Lord..." The ghost wanted to continue admonishing, but was stunned.
The gaze that leaked from under Xiao Yi's mask made Gui Yi a little startled.
The serious look in his eyes was something that Guiyi had never seen these days.
Yes, Xiao Yi moved really.
The matter of Meng Binghe is indeed weird.
And after 12 years, looking for it at this time is almost harder than going to the sky.
But Xiao Yi still planned to try, his bright eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
The footsteps are also constantly walking.
Not far away, the young man followed, "Don't you want to run, I will follow you closely."
Xiao Yi ignored it, and only looked around carefully.
After a long while, Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
"Although 12 years have passed, it does not mean that all traces have disappeared. On the contrary, the slightest remains."
"The traces left by the strong, the traces of fighting, or the pace, can never be erased in more than ten years."
If it is an ordinary trace, it will naturally be spent in time and wind and sand.
But the strong are not the same.
Regarding the traces of battle, the strong will often crack mountains and rocks, how can those huge traces be smoothed out in more than ten years?
Regarding the pace, the strong feet are strong, and the footprints are enough to brand the earth, let alone the monsters; the huge body of the monsters will leave traces more obvious.
The traces will not wear away with the years, but the breath will disappear.
Xiao Yi kept squinting his eyes, everything in this huge area was in his eyes.
It was as large as a mountain, as small as a flower and a tree, a sand and a stone, and even the fine gravel, all under his gaze.
Anything may leave traces.
A wind envoy must have a strong ability to track and trace and possess strong intelligence capabilities.
Xiao Yi is not a serious windshield.
But Xiao Yi is very clear that the true basis of tracing and exploring is nuanced observation and insightful insight.
Everything is possible, only if it can be discovered.
Some things can even be hidden from perception.
However, there is no concealment from a pair of sufficiently detailed eyes.
Xiao Yi's footsteps kept moving.
With the constant scrutiny of his eyes, Xiao Yi kept moving forward, constantly changing.
After half an hour.
"Heh." Xiao Yi's squinted eyes finally let go, and his serious expression turned into a light laugh.
"I think, I found it."
Xiao Yi's footsteps finally stopped, and there was a dense forest ahead.
"Find... found it?" The ghost widened his eyes, "Master, are you serious? Back then, none of the strong monsters and the outstanding monster hunters in the Pantheon Palace..."
Xiao Yi nodded, "They can't find it, doesn't mean I can't find it either."
"On the mission scroll, there are descriptions of Meng Binghe's figure, figure, and appearance."
"But in this area, I can't find any traces that can fit Meng Binghe."
"What I'm looking for is not his trace."
"What is that?" Guiyi asked.
Xiao Yi smiled, "It is exactly the traces of the powerful monsters and hunters who came here 12 years ago."
"They may have their own abilities and their own means."
"These methods of theirs happened to leave traces."
"Since they can't find it, all I have to do is to do the opposite. In this area, where there is no trace of them, it is the place where Meng Binghe really passes."
The ghost frowned, "It's a bit complicated, I don't understand."
Xiao Yi didn't intend to explain either, but with a big wave of his hand, the white mist spread out.
In an instant, white mist filled the range of hundreds of miles.
The white mist covered the earth, and the whole world suddenly turned white.
And under this white, on the ground, there are traces and cracks, clearly visible.
"When the world is blank, everything is hidden, and there is nowhere to hide. Whether you can see it clearly depends on your own ability."
"This is the place where Meng Binghe really disappeared." Xiao Yi turned around and looked directly at the dense forest in front of him.
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Third more.