Unfortunately, for ordinary people, fighting at this level is simply out of reach.
There's no point in being anxious.
In fact, many people are already thinking of finding another way out.
soon.
Chen Yan and others arrived at the hospital morgue.
I saw thirteen disciples of Nighthawk Hall who were killed.
There were no obvious wounds on these people's bodies, but each person's body and face looked unusually thin, with less flesh and blood, and the skin of the corpses was also extremely white.
"They died very painfully," Luo Keke said. "Look at their hands. There is mud inside the fingernails, and even the nails are broken. This is because they are scratched on the ground in pain."
Zhang Yourong said: "This time I agree with your analysis."
And the queen walked up to a corpse.
Activate her racial magical power: Soul Devouring.
She found the remaining soul body inside this corpse.
"Buzz——"
A strange energy ripples.
The queen quickly opened her eyes.
Then he walked to another corpse and started soul devouring again.
in this way.
After swallowing four in a row, she stopped and said: "I'm sure, they are the people from Yaowang Valley. The person who killed them was an old immortal with white hair and beard, wearing a moon-white robe. The people of Yaowang Valley called him
He is the ancestor."
This is the information he read in the remnant soul.
Chen Yan immediately understood: "It's the Tianxiang Medicine King! I just had a phone call with Qin Feng's mother. She told me that the previous owner of the Medicine King Valley finally came out of seclusion recently after ten years of seclusion, and his skills have greatly improved. He is
The ceiling of strength among the warriors on Yuankong Island, I think it was this founder who came to Feiniao Town and took away the spiritual field."
The queen immediately shouted in a hurry: "Let's go and fight into the Medicine King Valley!"
Chen Yan asked other women present: "What do you think?"
Wang Hongluan said: "We listen to you, you make the decision."
Chen Yan nodded and waved his hand: "Go to Yaowang Valley!"
...
The next day, afternoon.
A group of people stood at the gate of Yaowang Valley.
The environment here is very good, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is richer than other places, and there is a long-lasting medicinal fragrance.
When I came over, there was one more person.
Rococo’s master, Feng Ping.
Because Luo Keke has never been to Yaowang Valley.
But Feng Ping came.
"Clang clang clang!"
Knocking on the iron ring on the gate of Yaowang Valley, the sound was dull and sonorous.
After a while, a young man came out, glanced at everyone, and said directly: "Yaowang Valley is not accepting guests now, you can leave!"
Feng Ping said: "I am Feng Ping, the elder of Qingyun Sect. I am a friend of your Yaowang Valley elder. Please tell me."
Unexpectedly, the young man directly said with contempt: "Qingyun Sect is nothing, the entire Yuankong Island will soon belong to our Yaowang Valley. Our Supreme Leader has an order, no one is allowed to enter the valley, understand this
Are you ready? Let’s go, let’s go!”
Chen Yan felt that the spiritual energy in Yaowang Valley was steaming at this moment.
There is a familiar smell.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is the aura that belongs to Lingtian.
It seems that Yaowang Valley will settle the spiritual field in Feiniao Town in Yaowang Valley.
He sneered in his heart and said: "Then go and tell your Supreme Elder that Lieutenant General Yanhuang Demon King is coming to visit and ask him to come out to see me!"
"Demon King?"
"Ha, do you really think you are a person? Lieutenant General Yanhuang is nothing. In our Medicine King Valley, no matter what kind of lieutenant general or demon king you are, even if you are the Bull Demon King, you can't get in!"