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Chapter 42 The Baowo Tribe in the Decline

In a short while, the little demon chickens will emerge from their shells, and the supply of poultry and eggs will stabilize.

After happily spending the "Dandan Food Festival" in Baoshou, Zhang Ning stepped into the demon world again.

After walking east for a few days, a bamboo forest appeared in front of me.

This bamboo looks very familiar. The bamboo leaves are similar to the feathered leaves of coconut trees, especially like the coconut bamboo near Qingyun Mountain.

As soon as Zhang Ning stepped into the forest, all the bamboos started to move. They shook the feathered bamboo leaves with Shamatt's hairstyle, swung the branches towards Zhang Ning's head and neck, and the roots rushed out of the soil and wrapped around Zhang Ning's lower plate.

It turns out that these are not ordinary bamboos, but hundreds of huge bamboo stick insects! The bamboo stick insects in Zhang Ning's world are just disguised as bamboo branches, while the bamboo stick insects in the demon world are directly disguised as a whole bamboo forest! What a high-end and elegant!

In just a flash of magic, dozens of "bamboo shoots" on the tentacles of bamboo insect demons were shot at Zhang Ning like precision-guided missiles.

Zhang Ning was almost awakened back to Qiankun Baoshou.

But as soon as he entered, he was confused about this. This was a white world. The orange sky and the white earth were involuntarily flying over the white mountains, hills and plains, white rivers, lakes and seas, white flowers, plants and trees.

The area of ​​Qiankun Baoshou Small World has expanded a lot, but why has everything been restored? Upgraded and formatted?

After a few breaths, he finally stopped in front of a golden slug.

The slug developed very well, and raised her head with her upper body of 80 cm, saying, "I miss my shell very much." It is a common term in the world of cultivation.

Zhang Ning's eyes widened: "It's you! You can talk?!"

The golden naked snail twitched his lips, shaking his thin tongue covered with sharp teeth, making a wet sound: "I will do it when I am half-silver."

"Oh, hehe..." Zhang Ning was not stupid enough to ask him, "Then why didn't you talk to me?" The answer was obvious. From the contemptuous attitude of the nude snail, we can infer that he disdained to pay attention to Zhang Ning!

The naked snail... No, it should be called "Xixi Demon King". Xixi Demon King is familiar with all Zhang Ning's previous experiences. For Zhang Ning, it is "the most familiar strange monster"...

"This is the ancestral shell of the snail," explained the demon king Xixi, "it can connect all the snail spaces nearby and move the things inside it."

Zhang Ning blinked, these two familiar words must be coincidental.

"Don't worry," said the demon king Xixi slowly: "Because of the openness and tolerance of the ancestral shell, its interior can only be such a white world that cannot be changed. The transferred objects must eventually go to other treasure snail spaces."

"Haha, I'm not worried." Zhang Ning smiled and said very well. The naked snail did not plan to divide Zhang Ning's property.

He also has to take on his own responsibilities to "raise" the big nude snail and take care of a huge passenger and a cargo transit station... So how can Zhang Ning speak so that the nude snail abandoned the tribe wander around the world with him?

If agreements become customs, they must start with reminiscing the past.

"How did you find your own ethnic group?" Zhang Ning asked calmly.

"The Qiankun Baoshou tribe people scattered to the entire demon world to look for me, and there are several fellow tribes in Xiyuan." The Xixi Demon King couldn't hear any emotion in his wet tone.

"Is this your territory?" Zhang Ning asked a heavyweight question because since it calls itself the "demon king", its territory should be quite large, but Zhang Ning has not seen any prompt information like "This is the territory of the snail tribe".

The Demon King Xixi was indeed silent for a while, but finally said, "The original breeding place of our clan was in the distant east. I was just the insignificant descendants of the Baowa Royal Clan. Not long after I fell into the human world, the black demon invaded, and our clan suffered heavy casualties, and all the royal family suffered almost all losses. The elders led the surviving clan members to move westward and settled in the nearby spiritual grassland. After that, the elders ordered the clan members to spread the demon world to find me everywhere... because if there was no royal bloodline, the divine power of the ancestral shell would not be able to be used."

It turns out that the webmaster is still a hereditary position! It seems that it is difficult to take it away...

"Can you meet your tribe members?" Zhang Ning could only settle for the second best.

"Follow me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ning returned to his own Qiankun Baoshou. There was no flight process this time. I think it was Xixi Demon King who did it on purpose to leave a deep impression on Zhang Ning.

He left Qiankun Baoshou and wanted to see how the Xixi Demon King fought against the giant bamboo worm with his succulent body.

But those bamboo stick insects have returned to mimicry, like a real bamboo forest.

"The Coconut Bamboo Clan has signed a contract to protect the Baoser Clan for generations, so I will know as soon as you come." The voice came from below.

Zhang Ning lowered his head and saw a gem snail as big as a wheel, as thin as a cicada's wing, with a translucent orange color. Its white ring-shaped wings were arranged regularly, reflecting a dazzling light.
Chapter completed!
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