After the little demons were relatively skilled in practicing the demon army formation, the third general appeared again and selected flying demons from the army to inquire about the news.

Most of the flying monsters are in the realm of small monsters. As a few flying monsters, the Osprey monster "Flying on the Water" is naturally indispensable for inquiring about tasks.

The teams of little demons in the canyon sent troops to line up, practicing and shouting loudly. In front of the central army's tent, the three generals carefully instructed each flying demon to distribute wooden tokens. The little demon who had seen more knowledge around him said:

"Don't look at the inconspicuous wooden tokens. It is made of the branches of the general's true form. It can cover up the demonic energy around the body with the aura of plants and trees. It is the most useful to restrain the aura!"

The little demon who can't fly can only be envious. The wolf demon thinks this thing is most suitable to go deep behind enemy lines and reduce the risk of exposure. It should be that it is difficult to refine and can only be distributed to the flying demon.

More than a dozen flying people transformed into their true form, either roared sharply and rushed into the clouds, or as small as sparrows, light and flexible, or spread their wings and hovered at a low altitude.

The team of demon soldiers was not there, and the team where the wolf demon was located could only stop practicing the demon soldiers formation. At first, I felt at ease and contentment. I saw that the other demons were suffering and could still make comments and point fingers.

The bird demon first responded, and the breath-snatching order and the central order flag of the canyon were induced. The thick fog above the canyon broke through the small mouth, and the bird demon turned into a monster body. It was also a rare banshee with a delicate body.

The bird demon sang loudly: "There are river shrimp demons occupying them in sections about 30 miles on the banks of the Golden Sand River. Looking inward, you can only see the rippling waves, and you can't see clearly."

The little demon explored the way back the news. The demons sitting in a corner could not maintain a relaxed state. The porcupine demon looked bitter and knew that the battle was right in front of him. He was afraid of being in the practice all day long. At this time, he was idle and began to worry about being dragged into the water to share the food.

Near noon, the eagle demon circled twice, aimed at the open space of the canyon, dived down, and landed on the ground, turning into a black-clad eagle-headed man. After pondering for a moment, the three generals urged on the high platform, and then replied:

"The little one looked down from the Jinsha River. There were clusters of water vapor rising on both sides of the river about twenty miles away, and strong light rushed out. In the past, when gold was refined, the most feared by water vapor. The demon clan in the river was not good at setting up formations. This year, the water vapor on both sides of the river rose..."

From time to time, there are news of flying monsters returning, and the statements are generally the same, and none of them spy on the specific location of the monsters in the river to refine the gold essence.

After nightfall, the Osprey Demon Soldier returned exhausted. After landing and transforming, he shook the water droplets condensed by the fog on his body and entered the central army's tent.

"General, I have explored one day. After the sun sets, when the shrimp soldiers in the river change shifts, I ventured into the water for a moment and left a secret note at the junction of the catfish monster and the little mud dragon controlled the river section."

The third general took off the wine gourd, put it in the palm of his hand and couldn't hold it. He drank a sip of wine and asked, "What other discoveries are there?" The Osprey Demon Soldier was about to answer, but suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment and said softly:

"What I saw in the small river shrimp soldiers were all new little monsters who were just upright, stupid, and the number was much better than in previous years. The river water in the small Nilong River section became mixed, and it seemed that many river monsters gathered in his territory. I was afraid of being exposed and dared not stay for too long."

He waved his hand to let the Osprey Demon Soldier retreat. In the Nuodazhong Army's account, only the guard monkey demon was left. The third general put away his laughing look in the past, his face was serious, sitting cross-legged, his eyes were bright, and he called a monkey demon soldier and explained it to him. The monkey demon soldier recited a spell, and a breeze drifted by and disappeared.

The Osprey Demon Soldier returned to our team, and Lang Xing and the little demons rushed forward to ask about their well-being, but in fact they hoped that he would reveal some internal information and be more at ease.

"Today, the flying demon has not found the exact location of refining the golden sand. I still have nothing to gain in a few days. I am afraid that the general will send a team to take a risk. You have to prepare."

The Porcupine Demon asked with a bitter face: "Master, we can't fly, we can't water, and it's useless to go into battle now..."

Shui Shangfei sneered and said, "It's just a test. Who cares about your life or death? If the porcupine is unlucky, remember to bring its demon body back. The master also wants to taste the difference between this pork steak and wild boar!"

The porcupine demon was scared to death, and the horse demon "Benxiao" asked, "I often say that the alchemy essence of the golden sand is often used. How to practice it? You can't just use fire to roast it!"

"In the Golden Sand River, most sand-refining monsters specialize in practicing the Rihua Fire Condensation Technique. In summer, Rihua is the most prosperous. A demon soldier brings ten little monsters to refine them together. In a few days, you can get a piece of golden essence. This technique cannot be moved when it is running. In previous years, you first find out where the golden essence is refined, and then send a team to raid. You can often get something. But this year it's weird. The monsters in the river have also set up a formation, so they can't find out."

After the talk at the water flew, our team of demons remained silent. The osprey demon soldiers went to rest. The demons often went into the cave. Lang Xing sat cross-legged and pretended to sleep, but in fact he continued to refine the demon body.

At midnight, there was still no progress. Among the flying monsters sent to inquire about the news, a crane monster was shot through its wings by a water arrow and fell into the water, leaving nowhere.

Having already alerted the snake, the third general called back all the little monsters sent to the outside world and summoned the team of demon soldiers to discuss countermeasures. The hot-tempered demon soldiers shouted: "All of them are lined up to the field! How big waves can these brave monsters in the river make in the river!"

The calmer demon soldier immediately denied: "No! This is a waste of the little demon's life!"

After a bustling argument, the monkey demon came forward to offer advice, "The risk of going all is too high, and it is not a long way to retreat. Why don't the general choose the little demon to test it?"

The monkey soldier offered his advice. Since he had already alerted the snake, he had not yet shocked the snake. It was better to send a talented little demon to test more. He could first attack the shrimp soldiers in the outer river and then look at the reaction in the river.

The Monkey Soldier is the role of a military advisor under the command of the Third General. Other demon soldiers no longer argue and wait for the Third General to make a decision. The Third General looked around and said impatiently:

"I hate to be unwilling to do things most in my life. I have a secret method. As long as the two sides of the straits make a fuss, I can find out more information. Tomorrow, ten teams will be sent as forwards to fight the shrimp soldiers on both sides of the straits first. If the progress goes well, the forward will try to attack twenty miles of the river bank!"

The plan was decided, and the three generals drew ten demon soldiers to lead the team as the vanguard, and the Osprey demon soldiers were flying in the water!

When Lang Xing and the little demon knew that they were going to take the battle as a striker, the lion demon shouted: "The master of our team is probably from a crow. He just said yesterday that he had to be prepared, but today he was called!"

The porcupine demon was like a bereaved mother and could no longer speak. Lang Xing comforted him, and he still had a chance to survive when he went to battle and was afraid that he would be treated as military food, oil and water now.

It is natural for the Flying on the Water to participate in the sweeps many times, and it is only possible to be called a forward. After Lang Xing fought twice with the skinny tiger and the brown bear, he had already seen the nature of the monsters' survival of the weak and was not afraid of fighting.

At dawn, the ten monsters in the Black Wind Cave formed a formation of demon soldiers, scattered and sneaked into the forest. Lang Xing looked back at the canyon, lined up after the horse demon ran to the sky, bent down and entered the field. After a swaying grass and trees, the canyon returned to silence.
Chapter completed!