The snake men from the Grass Killer Division and the Grass Pheasant Division rushed over, but they came at the wrong time, and they missed the target.
Qianyu decided to go to Tanlang Volcano first. The area he was in was still a long way from Tanlang Volcano, and it would take seven days at the fastest to get there from Zianlong Mountain.
Wang Deaf was also on the run. Soon after escaping, he immediately regretted it. Because during the escape process, he encountered ferocious beasts and almost died several times. In order to avoid more trouble, he simply stopped and looked for
It should be safer to rest on the branches of a tall ancient tree and wait until the sky gets dark before sneaking out of the jungle.
When Han Wenzhong and Huo Ying heard the sound of fierce fighting, they immediately rushed towards the area. Both of them had cultivation levels at the peak of the Yuanyin realm. Even if they met people from the Snake Clan, they would still have the strength to fight.
However, when they arrived at the scene of the battle, they only found cracked earth and fallen trees, without any human beings.
"We're late again." Korean sighed.
Huo Ying guessed: "The Dragon King will not be captured by the snake clan, right?"
"It's possible."
"Brother, in your opinion, what should we do now?" Huo Ying asked.
Han Wen fell into silence. If the Dragon King had been captured by the Snake Clan, they would have no need to search. If the Dragon King was still at large, they would have to pursue him.
The biggest doubt is whether the Dragon King fell into the hands of the Snake Clan. Neither Han Wenzhong nor Huo Ying knew the specific situation. Han Wenzhong said: "Look for it again. If you don't find it, go back and ask the master for countermeasures."
.”
"Um."
Huo Ying trusts Han Wenzhong very much, because Han Wenzhong is very thorough in doing things, which makes her feel at ease.
So, Han Wenzhong and Huo Ying started searching for the Dragon King again. When passing by a dense forest area, suddenly, a drop of cold liquid fell on Huo Ying's shoulder. Huo Ying was startled and immediately grabbed Han Wenzhong.
clothes.
Han Wenzhong was startled and immediately became vigilant. He scanned the surroundings and found no danger.
"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"
"clatter!"
Another drop of liquid fell on Huo Ying's shoulder, and it landed in the same place.
The liquid was bleeding red, obviously human blood, and it was still warm!
There's someone in the tree!
Han Wenzhong and Huo Ying immediately looked up, and by chance they met Wang Deaf who was taking a nap on an ancient tree. Wang Deaf's arms were chopped off. Although he had taken pills to stop the bleeding, most of the wounds were scabbed, and there were still a few parts.
The area is not completely scabbed, but there is still a small amount of blood.
Wang Deaf was already exhausted all the way on the run, and the elixir also had a calming effect, so he fell asleep unknowingly while resting on a branch. Han Wenzhong and Huo Ying happened to pass by here, and then
Then he was discovered.
"That person..."
"Shh!" Huo Ying was about to speak, but Korean immediately signaled her to stop. He noticed that the person on the tree was resting, and he could just fly up secretly to see the person's true appearance.
"I'll go up and have a look." As he said this, Han Wenzhong cast a Taoist spell, and a faint brown halo of light immediately enveloped him. His body seemed to become lighter, and he reached the opposite side of the branch where Wang Deaf was in a few jumps.
Han Wenzhong looked at Wang Dem who was sleeping carefully, and then took out a portrait from the mustard bag. This portrait was drawn by Wang Dem's friend. After that, Han Wenzhong was overjoyed, this person was the Dragon King he was looking for!
"Dragon King, wake up." Han Wenzhong excitedly patted Wang Deaf on the shoulder. Wang Deaf was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up and was in a bad mood. Just when he was about to get angry, he found that there was another person in front of him.
.
A young man wearing Taoist robes.
"Who are you? When did you come up?" Wang Deaf stood up immediately and looked at the young man in front of him warily.
In Korean, he cupped his hands and said, "You are the Dragon King, right?"
"Dragon King?" Wang Deaf showed a surprised look, "Who is the Dragon King? I have never heard of it. This fellow Taoist must have recognized the wrong person. I am not the Dragon King."
Han Wenzhong smiled and said: "I knew you would say that, look at this..." As he said that, he took out Wang De's portrait. When Wang De saw this painting, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
, but soon disappeared.
"It's really strange that there are people in the world who look so similar to me." Wang Deaf pretended to be surprised.
"Dragon King, there's no need to put on a show." Han Wenzhong said, "You can't beat me, so I suggest you hand over the flaming red ring immediately, and I can let you live."
What the Korean said is true, Wang Demi really couldn't beat him.
"This fellow Taoist, the Fiery Red Ring has been taken away by the Snake Clan group. For this reason, they cut off my arm." Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Wang De had no choice but to give in, but he did not tell the truth, and
It was a lie.
Korean asked: "The people of the Snake Clan are ruthless in doing things and will never give up until they achieve their goals. Since the Red Ring of Flame was taken away by them, you have lost the value of using it. Logically speaking, you should have been killed by the people of the Snake Clan, but
Why did you just lose both arms?"
Wang Deaf's expression changed and he explained: "Maybe... the people from the Snake Clan I met happened to be kind-hearted people, so..."
"Several tribes among the thirteen tribes of the Snake Clan are aware of this matter. They must have been fighting in the battle just now. And you happened to escape while they were fighting. Am I right?" Han Wenzhong thought he had guessed very well.
allow.
Wang Deaf's description became darker and darker. He didn't want to explain any more, so he simply told the truth: "Fellow Taoist, the red ring of flames is really not in my hands. If it were, I would have given it to you long ago. That thing has no effect on me at all.
No, there is no need for me to risk my life for it."
Wang De's words were reasonable, and the look on his face didn't look like he was lying. Han Wenzhong decided to believe him for once and said, "Is it true that the Red Ring of Flame was taken away by someone from the Snake Clan, as you said?"
"No." Wang Dem continued, "I gave this object to my apprentice Zhang Shaoqing a few years ago."
"Zhang Shaoqing?" Han Wenzhong frowned, "How do I know you're not lying to me?"
"If I lie to you, you can kill me. Everything I say is true and I never lie."
"No, I don't believe you." Wang De didn't trust Wang De in Korean. Suddenly, he had an idea and said: "Well, you come with us to find this Zhang Shaoqing for half a month. If you can do it in half a month,
Find Zhang Shaoqing and take back the Flame Red Ring within a month, and I will spare your life. If you don’t find it..."
"This..." Wang Demi and Zhang Shaoqing have been separated for several years. He has no idea where Zhang Shaoqing has gone. Let alone half a month, even if he is given half a year, he may not be able to find it.
"Are you not willing?" Han Wen's expression turned cold. Wang Dem was forced to have no choice but to agree to survive, and said in a very reluctant tone: "I am willing." (To be continued)