"Report to the clan leader, the flames are raging in the southwest, it seems that the Death Forest is on fire."

In a paradise-like valley thousands of miles away from the battle between Ding Ning and the Spider God, rows of wooden buildings are full of the most primitive ancient charm. A man with a red mole on his eyebrows hurriedly walked into the door of a wooden house and bowed respectfully.

Reporting from behind the door.

With a creak, the door of the wooden house was opened, and an old man with gray hair and a childlike face walked out.

The old man was dressed in a white robe and had an immortal spirit. He looked like an expert from outside the world. He looked in the direction of the Forest of Death with his hands behind his back. There was a deep worry in his eyes: "How could the Forest of Death catch fire? Could it be that King Huai is out?

What is it? Otherwise, how could you let your body be ignited?"

"If something happens to King Sophora, the spider god that we and King Yi jointly sealed back then will come out again and cause harm to the world."

"It seems that there is no doubt that something happened to King Huai. Otherwise, otherwise, he would never have allowed his body to be ignited."

"Now we're in big trouble. The Spider God is a powerful person in the realm of gods. If it hadn't been mentally incompetent, we, together with King Wing and King Huai, couldn't have sealed it in the Forest of Death. If it were born this time, even if it were repaired

Since I have not fully recovered, at least I am still in the state of cultivation, so what should I do?"

"It has been ten thousand years since the Emperor Yi disappeared, and something happened to King Huai. We, the Crane Clan, simply cannot eliminate him. This is a catastrophe that will destroy the world!"

Door after door was opened, and people in white robes, old or young, male or female, walked out. They were all looking in the direction of the forest of death, with a deep look of worry in their eyes.

As they discussed aloud, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

The clan leader took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became determined: "We, the Crane Clan, live here in seclusion to guard the suppressed Spider God in the Death Forest. Although King Yi is not here and King Huai doesn't know what happened, but

This is the responsibility of our clan. Even if the clan is destroyed, we must kill it or seal it again."

"Clan leader, it's not that we are afraid of death, it's just that the Spider God is not someone we, the Crane Clan, can suppress."

A middle-aged man said anxiously.

"Yes, I and I, like Yun Yehe, have a long lifespan. Death is not terrible to us, but it is simply a meaningless sacrifice based on the strength of my crane clan."

A white-haired old woman also said in embarrassment, and other tribesmen also offered words of advice, and suddenly they got into a quarrel.

"Okay, I know. Now let me go to the Forest of Death to check the situation. If the Spider God is really born, he will definitely not set the forest on fire. The one the evil spirits fear the most is King Sophora. Even if the seal is broken, he will definitely not dare to take the initiative.

There must have been an accident to provoke King Huai."

The leader of the clan, Xunxun, in white robe, impatiently interrupted the quarrel among the clansmen. Although these clansmen may sound grand, they are more and more afraid of death as they live longer. They are too lazy to look at their greed for life and fear of death. They turn to the ground under their feet.

A crane flies away.

"I hope that evil obstacle is not born. Otherwise, if the Wing Emperor disappears and something happens to the Sophora King, the Spider God will definitely be the first to take revenge on our clan."

"Hmph, the patriarch is really a stubborn person. I don't think he cares about our life or death at all."

"The clan leader should not have been involved in sealing the Spider God back then. With our Crane clan's habits, where can we not survive? What does the annihilation of the Ten Thousand Demon Leaders have to do with us?"

"That is, at worst, we can go deep into the wilderness and find an unopened land. Our Crane Clan can still live well."

"That's enough. We, the Crane Clan, are the guardians designated by the Demon Ancestor. We are all as greedy for life and afraid of death as you are. So what if we go into the depths of the wilderness and linger on for a while?"

"We, the Crane Clan, have been blessed with a long life by the Demon Ancestor, so we should adhere to the ancestral precepts and do our duty well. What's wrong with the clan leader?"

... The people of the Crane Clan had different opinions, and they were divided into two groups and started to quarrel. Everyone was blushing and thick-necked, but they still looked like they were indifferent to the world.

Apart from life and death, the Crane people are indifferent to fame and wealth. They live in seclusion in prosperous times and emerge from the mountains in troubled times. They are respected by all ethnic groups. However, after living a comfortable life for too long, their fighting spirit gradually wears away.

At this moment, the red-haired Ding Ning was in a very embarrassed state, hurriedly running like a bereaved dog in the billowing smoke.

After he ignited the entire forest, countless spiders emerged from the ground and died in the sea of ​​​​fire.

After discovering that none of the eggs he had just laid survived, the Spider God finally went berserk. Regardless of his postpartum weakness, he used his bloodline magical power. Huge spider webs blocked all of Ding Ning's escape routes like a dragnet, which made Ding Ning complain.

Without it, he could only struggle and wander around in a limited space.

After all, single-attribute elemental spirits still lack means of escape. If the blond Ding Ning were here, he could escape underground to avoid the rampaging Spider God, but the fire elemental spirit has no ability to escape.

What made him despair the most was that the Spider God was incredibly fast, and was not afraid of fire at all. He came and went like the wind in the flames. He had no way to go to the sky or to the earth when he was chasing him, which completely subverted his understanding of the Zerg's fear of fire.

Know.

However, if you think about it, it is not difficult to understand that even if insects are naturally afraid of fire, when they reach the realm of Spider God and have touched the power of law, how can they be afraid of mere flames.

Fortunately, there are no laws of heaven here, otherwise the Spider God would not have to pursue him so hard. He can easily be killed by just using the power of the laws.

Gotta get it!

Just when Ding Ning's living space was getting less and less, and his soul was dimming due to continuous attacks from spider silk, he suddenly remembered the sound of familiar footsteps.

Ding Ning was overjoyed and almost burst into tears. He shouted loudly: "Grandpa, my dearest great-grandfather, you are here. Come and save me quickly, otherwise your great-grandson will die."

"Hmph, now that I think about it, I called me grandpa. Didn't you always call me old donkey?"

The old donkey's joking voice sounded from all directions, and he couldn't even locate his position.

"Hey, you are a wise and wise old man. How could I be disrespectful to you? You must have remembered it wrong."

Ding Ning awkwardly dodged the Spider God's attack and panted and said flatteringly.

"Who are you? Why do you feel so familiar to me?"

The Spider God seemed to feel the pressure brought by the old donkey, and temporarily stopped, speaking human words, and asked as if facing a formidable enemy.

Sure enough, he still looked down upon himself and didn't even bother to talk to himself. He immediately started talking when he saw the old donkey.

"You don't have to worry about who I am, I'm just curious, how did you break the seal?"

A layer of ripples like water rippled around the old donkey's body. The raging flames and dense cobwebs could not form any hindrance to him, so he walked in unhurriedly.

"Break the seal?"

Spider God tilted his head and murmured with a confused look on his face, as if he had no memory at all.

The old donkey frowned, sighed and said: "I could have killed you thousands of years ago, but God has the virtue of a good life. Even if you are a strong person in the realm of gods, I didn't notice it. I'm just curious.

Who is the person behind you? He is actually able to create demon insects in the realm of gods in the demon kingdom, and he can also break my seal."

Ding Ning was so frightened that he almost sat down on the ground, staring at the Spider God with his mouth open. This guy is a monster insect in the God Transformation Realm? How is it possible? Is the God Transformation Realm that weak?

The old donkey seemed to be able to see through Ding Ning's mind, and explained calmly: "Ten thousand years ago, you were transformed into a god, but now you are just in a state of trance. Because you are extremely weak just after laying eggs, you cannot exert your strength to enter the state of trance. Otherwise, you would have died long ago."

"It suddenly dawned on Ding Ning. No wonder this spider god was much weaker than he thought. It turned out to be a weak and enchanted creature that had just laid eggs.

At the same time, he suddenly realized why the Spider God suddenly went berserk after he set the forest on fire. It turned out that he accidentally killed its child, which made him break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the old donkey arrived in time, otherwise,

I will definitely die today.

The spider god opened his horrifying pale eyelids and stared at the old donkey. His powerful aura continued to rise, and he shouted sternly: "It's you. It turns out you are a birdman. No wonder I feel that your breath is so familiar."

"Puch!"

Ding Ning couldn't help but burst out laughing. Seeing the old donkey's already long face becoming longer and longer, he felt extremely happy. The old donkey was now a donkey. It was really not easy to recognize this bird-man.

The old donkey glared at Ding Ning fiercely, kicked his head irritably, and stared at the Spider God with an unkind expression. His tone suddenly became extremely sinister: "Tell me who is behind you, and maybe I can spare your life."

, Otherwise, I will let you die today."

These were very serious and domineering words, but when these words came out of a donkey's mouth, Ding Ning not only didn't feel scary, but instead felt very happy. He laughed so much that his whole body twitched. If he hadn't been worried about really pissing off the old donkey, he would be a big pit.

The goods left him alone, and he couldn't help but laugh.

However, he also heard from Lao Donkey's words that there seemed to be someone behind the Spider God, which shocked him secretly. What kind of powerful existence could it be that could create a monster insect in the God Transformation Realm?

"You deserve to die!"

The Spider God's eyes sharpened, and he opened his mouth to spit out a stream of terrifying white light. Spider silk as thick as a pillar seemed to have traveled through space, suddenly appeared in front of the old donkey, and headed straight for his head.

"After all, the demon country is a place without the way of heaven. What's the use of having a higher realm?"

The old donkey said calmly, and suddenly turned around with his back to the Spider God. In Ding Ning's shocked eyes, he farted. The snow-white and crystal spider silk seemed to be dyed with ink.

It suddenly turned pitch black and fell to the ground like a dead snake.

The black color refused to give up and continued to spread along the spider thread towards the Spider God at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Spider God screamed in alarm, and kept spitting out the spider silk in a panic, but it could not catch up with the speed of being infected by black, so it had to bravely cut off its wrist and bite it off before the black color infected it.

Spider silk.

But as a result, the spider god's aura quickly became sluggish, and his green-yellow skin turned pale white. It was obvious that cutting off the spider silk had caused great damage to it.

"Damn it, Grandpa, are you too poisonous? Do you also have the blood of a weasel?"

Ding Ning covered her nose and backed away repeatedly, screaming and teasing.

Old Donkey's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You brat, what do you know? This is the law of corrosion. This spider silk contains its spiritual power, and physical attacks are ineffective. If I were not in the current shape, there would be no need to smoke it.

"

Ding Ning grinned evilly, and the narrow look in his eyes made the old donkey angry. He flashed his figure and kicked Ding Ning in the back of the head.

Ding Ning stood there carelessly, not even trying to hide. He was now in the body of an element, and Old Donkey's physical attacks were of no use to him.

The old donkey kicked the ball in the air and muttered bitterly: "Remember first, I will take care of you when I see you in person."

"No, I'm your great-grandfather, and I'm your best-behaved great-grandson. You can't abuse me like this."

Ding Ning's face immediately fell down, and he said with a flattering face and no sense of moral integrity.
Chapter completed!