"Okay, okay." He Lingchuan counted with his fingers, "It's lighter than I expected. It seems that it won't be a problem to fit it all in."
Where to put it?
The soul-capturing mirror immediately shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, don't look for me! I can't do it!"
He Lingchuan flicked his finger on the mirror:
No one is looking for you.
It has a mirror world, and He Lingchuan even entered it and wreaked havoc. The Soul-Taking Mirror has been trying to evolve the mirror world, but currently it can only put living things in when it is completely still, and it is not a movable and portable small world.
Because of this restriction, He Lingchuan had no idea about it from the beginning.
He took something out of the storage ring and placed it in his palm.
This is a glass ornament that is more than a palm high. It has an oval glass cover on the outside, and inside there are green bamboo forests, huts, yards, and ponds. The bamboo leaves and eaves can also move automatically in the absence of wind, making it look lifelike.
Even Dong Rui saw it for the first time: "What is this?"
"This is called the Xili Cave. It can store living things, but there are restrictions on quantity and weight, and it is limited to half an hour. The same living thing cannot be hidden twice in two hours, otherwise the body will collapse." He Lingchuan introduced.
He said, "If you only have three hundred kilograms, you can put it in it and we will take you directly away from Baidu Ridge."
Dong Rui exclaimed: "Wonderful, you still have such a treasure?"
Storage rings are not uncommon, but mustard spaces that can store living things are rare. When did the man named He secretly hide such a treasure?
He didn't know that this Xili Dongtian was He Lingchuan's trophy. In the past, he was investigating the case of the immortal medicine in Bejia's Chiyan Kingdom. When the case was solved, Ling Boqing wanted to use the Mustard Seed Space to escape, but he found out.
Ling Boqing was captured, and He Lingchuan pocketed Xiuli Dongtian as a trophy.
But Sanwei asked him: "Can you put my heir into it?"
"It's great if you can pretend to be one." Sister, you are almost overweight, you know.
Sanwei shook his tail and said firmly: "No, I can't leave the children and escape alone!"
He Lingchuan has seen so many monsters, and this fox monster has the most maternal nature.
In comparison, Zhu Erniang is...cough.
Dong Rui was dissatisfied: "When life and death are at stake, do you still want to talk about great love?"
It would be great if you can come up with a feasible solution at this time. Why is it so picky? Don't let the two brothers get in trouble.
Well, at worst, this task won't be done, and he and Xiao Hezi will sneak away first.
The foxes were also buzzing around it, trying to persuade the ancestors to seize the opportunity and run away quickly.
Sanwei's attitude never softened: "We have to go together. I feel sorry for them."
He Lingchuan didn't worry and just asked it: "Let's put it bluntly, if the Yao people's tracking skills were used on you and you left with us, would the Yao people still have to chase these little foxes and kill them?"
Sanwei was startled and stopped wagging his tail: "This shouldn't be necessary, right?"
The Yao people’s first target is it, not its children. If the Yao people discover that the three tails suddenly left Baitou Ridge, they must turn around and chase them. How can they be obsessed with its children?
"If Yao Ren's tracking technique is not used on you, then..." He Lingchuan said slowly, "You will sacrifice at least a few of your heirs, but most of the rest will be preserved."
"Stay here and be hunted down by the Yao people; or hide in the Xili Cave, go out with us, and sacrifice a few offspring in exchange for the safety of the majority." He Lingchuan gave it two options calmly, "You choose one yourself.
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Sanwei remained motionless, suddenly caught in a tangle.
But He Lingchuan knew that there was no choice at all.
Sure enough, Sanwei hesitated for more than ten breaths, and finally said: "I will choose the second path... Are you really sure?"
"How will you know if you don't try?" He Lingchuan silenced it with just one sentence, "Didn't you try a lot before?"
Don't talk about whether you are sure or not. If others have a way but it doesn't, it has to listen to others.
"By the way, can you communicate with these little foxes in real time?"
"Yes, within twenty miles, I can contact every fox in the clan." That's why the three tails felt so painful when the Yao people skinned the foxes alive - it could feel the state of the clan members.
The monsters that live in these groups all have the ability to communicate with each other, such as the Spider Monster Sisters and the Yin Hui. He Lingchuan is about to take advantage of this convenience.
"Okay, then your chances of success are even greater."
Next, he carefully explained his plan to the fox clan. It was a matter of life and death, and every fox listened carefully.
"If the tracking spell hadn't been cast on your ancestors, a few unlucky ones among you would have died, while other foxes would have had a chance to survive." In that case, just accept your fate.
At this time, the fox who was on guard at a high place ran back and chirped a few times. Sanwei translated: "The Yao man is about to touch the entrance of the nearby cave."
Now that we have a solution, we should act quickly.
At the moment, He Lingchuan and Dong Rui climbed to another exit of the underground palace and took the three tails of the big demon into the Xili Cave.
The other fox demons dispersed in a hurry and went in different directions.
He Lingchuan complained to Dong Rui as he walked: "When will your bat demon be improved? At least one more person will be required, right?"
The flying demon puppet carries one person, but now they have two people.
Dong Rui was dragged down the river by He Chunhua and He Lingchuan father and son while riding a strange bird demon puppet. Afterwards he learned the painful experience and wanted to increase the load.
So after many transformations of this bat demon——
Or it can only carry one person.
"Is this limit so easy to break through?" Dong Rui said with a sullen face, "Except for the demon puppet I transformed, which bird demon do you think can take people to heaven?"
Under the current aura environment, it would be nice to be able to carry one. "You might as well ask to fly with a sword!"
"Besides, the enemy is too close and the demon puppet takes off slowly. This is too dangerous."
Once the bat demon gets bigger, its wingspan exceeds four feet, and its size is too conspicuous. It also flies sand and rocks when it takes off, making it easy to attract attention during the lift-off process.
"Let's go." They ran towards the south, where the torches were sparseest.
After running only a few hundred feet, the two heard several screams in the distance, which seemed to be on the other side of the valley, but they could not be heard clearly in the night wind, and they stopped quickly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It is probably the fox demon who hurt someone." This is a necessary sacrifice, Dong Rui didn't take it seriously, "They are buying us time, let's go quickly."
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The creek in the forest and the spring water are tinkling.
The originally crystal clear water was now dyed red with blood.
There were dead bodies everywhere on the shore. Two people had just been beaten to the ground. Their weapons flew two feet away, and one of the knives was nailed to a tree trunk with a "snatch" sound.
They got up and ran in the opposite direction in unison.
One of them didn't run ten feet away when he heard a shrill scream of "Ah" coming from diagonally behind him!
His companion was dead. His heart tightened and he ran faster.
Unexpectedly, after running for more than ten steps, we were already far away from the creek, when a black shadow suddenly appeared in the forest and blocked us right in front of us.
The moonlight hits the black scales, reflecting a desperate cold light.
When this man saw it, he was heartbroken: Wasn't he the man in black armor who had just started killing people?
This armor is covered with black mist, and the wearer's body shape cannot be clearly seen.
He screamed in fear and didn't even have the courage to take action. He changed his feet and ran as fast as he could.
I have never run so fast in my life.
However, the next moment, he felt his neck tighten, and someone grabbed him from behind and lifted him high!
He is not slow either. When he grabs the knife, he just pulls it out with his backhand and stabs the opponent's waist and abdomen.
The opponent did not dodge or dodge, the tip of the knife scratched his armor, and a spark popped out.
At the critical moment of life and death, he used all his strength to suck the breast, and the blade of the knife broke with a crisp "clang".
The black armor felt a bit strange to the touch, not as brittle and hard as ordinary metal. But he had no time to experience it anymore, because the man in black armor also held his neck with his other hand and slowly pulled it out!
This indescribable severe pain made him scream until his voice broke.
"Yingren, you Yingren will definitely die badly!"
When other Yingren and Yaozu arrived, what they saw was this scene:
The clan leader grabbed the enemy guard's neck and slowly but surely broke it.
No, not just.
He also pulled out half of the man's spine, and blood spattered all over the floor.
It wasn't until there was a crunching sound that the victim's spine broke, and the screams finally stopped.
The Yingren who followed the clan leader were all brave warriors, but they still turned pale and felt frightened when they saw this scene. Several demon wolves nearby kept licking their noses and were restless.
Axun also rushed over and shouted: "Father! The battle is over!"
This is murder!
After he shouted this, the clan leader threw away the dead body and the head.
The blood splashed on the armor and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was absorbed by the armor.
He glanced around and was satisfied with the fear on the faces of the tribesmen, and then strode back.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. It took me a long time to catch up, and everyone felt it was incredible.
They originally thought that the clan leader would try to assassinate the target, but they didn't know that the leader directly chose to kill by force!
Of the more than 200 people in the escort team, they killed more than 190 of them.
The clan leader alone killed at least seventy or eighty guards. His unusual ferocity and cruelty frightened the other party and greatly reduced their morale.
The clan leader asked as he walked: "Have everyone been killed?"
"Three of them escaped, and one of them released a bird to report the news before he died." The tribesman felt ashamed, "We failed to shoot them down in time."
"Trash!" The clan leader punched the man with his backhand. The man was knocked several feet away and stopped moving after hitting a tree.
Axun could see the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He rushed over to check and found that the unfortunate guy had three broken ribs, but luckily his neck was not broken.
The other lovers did not dare to come forward, and there was secret fear in their hearts.
The second uncle was angry: "You treat your own people like this, huh? Hasn't he killed anyone for you or blocked a knife for you?"
The clan leader snorted, ignored it, and walked quickly back to the stream.
The target was not dead. His legs were broken and he was leaning against a tree. He was being looked after by the Ying people.
This was a thin man in his thirties, his face covered in cold sweat with pain. The clan leader seemed to have intended for him to watch with his own eyes, as his escorts were beaten to death and dispersed.
The patriarch knelt down and looked at him: "Don't blame us, you are seeking death yourself."