Because the beasts also have their own dignity, they have encountered consecutive fierce battles and are indeed a little tired, and their fighting will disappear, so they slowly retreat to the edge of the woods.

"Soon!" In the flash of lightning, three demons rushed with wind and attacked the closest two-skull monster. Seeing that the demon ghost was small, the guy looked at the little bit of contempt in his eyes, and suddenly shook his claws and came forward.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" Both sides instantly hit each other more than ten attacks, and the two-skull monsters were powerful, and they indeed shook away the demons under the explosion. However, they took advantage of the situation to remove the impact and opened their mouths to spray the power of original fire at the enemy.

"Huh Huh Huh--" Three flames surrounded the two-skull monster in the blink of an eye, making it sound like a "wavy" on its body. The pain made the fang roar and roll on the spot like a sacrifice, and then extinguished the fire in an instant. Even so, dozens of burns were added to the guy's body.

"Squeak, squeak."

The demon's trick worked and he screamed with pride. The other dozen double-skull monsters were so angry that their eyes were so angry that they were furious.

It was a while, and then they immediately shook their skulls, causing them to rotate continuously on their necks, "Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes

These spurs with stymphs are only about an inch long, but the power they contain is quite large. In an instant, they tore the air and attacked the demon.

"Puff puff puff!" In just a blink of an eye, seven or eight bone spurs pierced through the demon ghost's body, causing them to scream in pain. When they wanted to escape, they were already covered by overwhelming attacks!

"Roar—" In an instant, the roaring Shanwei and the Ghost King had already blocked their companions, and suddenly released all their spiritual energy to form a "protective wall", barely blocking the rushing attack of the bone spurs that were falling like rain.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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On the other side, Guan Heng came to the cave that the giant scorpion said. As soon as he walked here, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill in front of him, and waves of inexplicable cold wind had swept across.

"Why, is this how the 'master' welcomes guests?" Guan Heng smiled slightly. He was most familiar with the cold air released by this ghost soul body. It would be strange if the other party could cause a little damage to Guan Heng!

"San!" He uttered this word gently, and a red light immediately appeared around him. It was the power of the original fire that directly forced all the chill within a few feet of a radius. If the other party insisted on resisting, he would immediately suffer a catastrophe.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Uh--so hot!"

"What, can you speak human language?! It's interesting."

Guan Heng was so relaxed that he said slowly with his hands behind his back, "Let's come out, you can suffer less, otherwise I would set fire to this hole..."

"Let's go, you must not burn it. Don't light it, don't light it." As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow of the soul of the spirit suddenly appeared, and the other party shouted to Guan Heng: "The spiritual fruits in this cave cannot be burned when they encounter high temperatures."

Guan Heng saw that the soul body looked very much like a spiritual person, and seemed to be a young man over thirty years old, so he casually said, "If you don't burn it, don't burn it. Anyway, we have no grudges or grudges, but you have to give me a few spiritual fruits to save people. How about it, do you agree?"

"Yes, but you don't want too much."

The soul body of the spiritual tribe said, "I, "Zang" has been ordered by Lord Lingwang to guard the spiritual fruit tree here. If there are too few things, I will be blamed. Moreover, the spiritual energy of this fruit tree has dried up recently. If you pick too many fruits, it will die."

"Why, are you ordered to guard the fruit tree here?" Hearing this, Guan Heng laughed: "It's so good, then I'll go in without hesitation."

"Hey, hey, how can you break through?" The soul body of the spiritual tribe "Zang" saw Guan Heng stepping into the hole, and wanted to stop him with a tough bullet. After all, he was also his duty and could not let him do whatever he wanted.

"Swish!" Seeing that he wanted to stop him, Guan Heng immediately spread his palms and let some original power emerge. He then said, "If you know the Spirit King, this breath should be familiar, right?"

"This is the pressure of Lord Ling King?! Are you very related to him?" Hearing Zang's tone became so scared and quite afraid, Guan Heng smiled and said, "Of course, I am his..."

Just as he was about to say that he was someone else's son-in-law, he thought it would be better to change the name, so Guan Heng said, "I am his apprentice. Cough, Master asked me to come here to see if you are lazy, whether you are loyal or not."

"Yes, of course there is." The original power of the Spirit King cannot be faked. Zang Ke did not dare to have any doubts about Guan Heng's words, so he followed him carefully and guided the other party in.

The more you go in the cave, the more spacious it becomes. Because the spiritual tree grows at the end of the cave more than ten feet away, Guan Heng learned about the other party's origin along the way. This Zang was originally a deacon in the Lingwang Hall. Many years ago, he died of an accident many years ago, but he developed a spirit body and drifted around.

Originally, the Spirit King didn't know his existence, but by chance, the Spirit King met Zang. Seeing this guy was really pitiful, the Spirit King left the other party on Xiaoku Mountain, allowing Zang to do something. From then on, he became the guardian of the Spirit Tree.

"Young Master Guan, I'm going to tell you that I'm watching the spiritual tree in this cave. I'm doing a good life, but recently, the spiritual tree is not as big as before. It seems to be growing withered and shrinking, and the smaller ones are very worried."

Zang said this, paused for a moment and continued, "I am willing to report this to Lord Ling, but he only comes here once or twice a year, and I dare not leave Xiaoku Mountain and run around, so I delay it."

"Hi, this is a trivial matter." Guan Heng said indifferently: "Just you said, the withering of the spiritual tree is mostly caused by insufficient spiritual energy. I have wooden spiritual energy here to help it recover, just take me over and take a look."

Upon hearing this, Zang was overjoyed: "Yes, thank you." They had just said this and had arrived at the end of the cave.

Suddenly, Zang found several black shadows squirming at the root of the spirit tree in front of him, and he was so angry that he shouted: "It's you again, you have to come here to make trouble, damn it!"

Guan Heng also saw clearly that there were several caterpillars with thorns on their backs and green bodies. When they heard Zang's roar, they immediately stopped moving and were about to run away in a panic. "You came here to make trouble again and again and destroy the roots of the tree. This time I will never tolerate it."

As soon as Zang finished speaking, his spiritual body instantly turned into a bitter cold wind and rushed towards the other party: "Kill you!"
Chapter completed!