When Xiao Long saw his expression, he knew that he had never heard of it, so he took out his hand and carved a zhenqi pattern in mid-air, which was exactly the pattern of the devil's flower.
"Have you ever seen this thing?" Xiao Long looked at him.
The moment Langya saw the devil's flower pattern, his eyes opened wide as if he had seen something terrifying. He was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the back, rolled and fell to the ground, broke two teacups, and hid in the corner shivering.
trembling.
"Woof! Woof!"
The eight sled dogs next to the stove were all awakened, jumped out and barked at Xiao Long.
"Ghost! Ghost! You are the devil!" Langya was horrified.
Xiao Long narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "What do you mean?"
Lang Ya stood up, took out the spear in the corner, and pointed it at Xiao Long.
"Get out! You're not welcome here, get out!" Langya roared at the top of his lungs, his voice trembling.
This confused Xiao Long even more.
The movement inside the tent attracted people outside. People rushed into the tent and happened to see the devil's flower pattern drawn by Xiao Long.
"Ah!" A woman was so frightened that she dropped the bottle in her hand to the ground.
The two children burst into tears.
The remaining three men looked frightened, took out the short daggers in their hands, and surrounded Xiao Long.
"Death! Devil!" The spear in Langya's hand was like a dragon coming out of its hole, piercing the sky, bringing with it a vortex of true energy, and stabbed towards Xiao Long.
"Kill the devil!" The three men next to him also swung their daggers and stabbed Xiao Long fiercely.
Xiao Long frowned. What happened to this group of people? Didn't he just draw a picture and actually attack him directly?
With a thought in Xiao Long's mind, the terrifying pressure came down, instantly pressing Langya and the attacking man to the ground, unable to move.
"Ah!" The women and children turned pale with fright. One of the little girls rolled her eyelids and fainted.
"What's going on?" Xiaobai broke into the tent and happened to see this scene.
She picked up the unconscious little girl on the ground and felt her breathing, but found that her breathing had stopped, her heart was not moving, and she was scared to death.
"Devil! Demon! Fairy, please save me!" A woman hugged Xiaobai's leg and cried.
"I'm sorry, I let this devil come in. God is going to destroy our Snow Wolf tribe!" Langya's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and roared unwillingly.
The three men who fell on the ground were all ashen-faced and despairing.
"Enough!"
Xiaobai's cold voice spread throughout the audience, and all the cries and roars fell silent, staring at her blankly.
"Brother Xiao is not this kind of person, there must be some misunderstanding!" Xiao Bai said calmly.
"He drew the devil's flower, he is the devil of the Snowy Mountains!" Langya let out a sharp scream.
Xiaobai also discovered the problem.
There was no conflict between Xiao Long and them, they just spent the Devil's Flower. Who would have thought that Lang Ya's reaction would be so intense.
"I didn't do anything harmful, I just spent a flower, that's all. Since you besieged me with just a flower, I don't have to show mercy!"
Xiao Long was annoyed and stared at the wolf fang. The vast soul power swept over and directly used the soul control technique.
Seeing that this group of people was relatively simple, Xiao Long did not directly search for souls, as he did not want to do anything too extreme.
Langya's eyes were dull.
"Let me ask you, what is the Devil's Flower?" Xiao Long asked.
"The devil's flower is the legendary symbol of the devil in the Snowy Mountains. It symbolizes disaster. Anyone who draws the devil's flower is the devil's spokesman and will bring misfortune." Lang Ya said with godless eyes.
Xiao Long pondered for a moment, then asked: "What is the Snow Mountain?"
"The Snowy Mountains are the legendary gathering place for demons. Every ten years, the Snowy Mountains will bring disasters, causing the ice sheets to flow into rivers of blood. They can seize people's minds, turn them into madmen, and die in agony in madness."
Langya continued.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Some people crowded at the door. When they saw the scene in the tent, their faces turned pale and they fell to the ground.
Xiao Long finally understood that Daxue Mountain was probably the so-called demonic force. From this point of view, that demonic force had completely controlled the entire Antarctic State and spread its thoughts throughout the continent. Everyone was afraid and changed their expressions upon hearing the news.
"Where are the Snowy Mountains?"
"I don't know, but there is a devil's advocate in Daxue Mountain, in the Condor Tribe. He may know!" Lang Ya said.
Xiao Long regained his concentration, and Langya's eyes returned to color.
"Time reversal!"
Xiao Long looked at the little girl and used time reversal to save her.
He waved his hand and scattered the devil's flower pattern in mid-air.
"These are your rewards for answering me. Farewell!"
Xiao Long threw down a pile of top-quality spiritual stones and left with Xiao Bai.
When the little girl opened her eyes, Xiao Long in the tent was long gone, leaving only a group of men with dull eyes sitting on the ground.
"My dear, are you okay?" The woman next to her hugged the little girl over. Seeing that she looked calm, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes.
Langya grabbed the top-quality spiritual stone on the ground, recalled the previous scene, and was stunned.
"Chief!" A man from outside the door ran in anxiously, "The demon just now flew towards the direction of the Condor Tribe."
"What?" Langya stood up and rushed outside the tent.
The figure in the sky had long since disappeared. Langya frowned, looked at the top-quality spiritual stone in his hand, and murmured to himself: "Isn't he a devil?"
…
After leaving the Snow Wolf Tribe, Xiao Long flew straight to the west. His consciousness covered the entire ice field and he had already discovered the location of the Condor Tribe.
"The Condor Tribe..."
Xiao Long landed in a grassland.
This is a low-lying basin with very little ice and snow coverage, as well as large areas of moss and grass. It can be considered the place with the best environment in the Snow Roaring Icefield.
In the basin, there are large wooden houses dotted here and there. One of the tile-roofed houses is three stories high, which shows that the life of the Condor tribe is very prosperous.
"Devil's advocate?" Xiao Long shook his hand in the air, and his attraction suddenly exploded.
In the tile-roofed house, a man in black robes sat at the head table, and beside him stood a strong man with eagle eyebrows.
"Three days later, Daxue Mountain will lower its will and absorb a hundred young men and women to sacrifice their blood to God. Whether it's robbing or contributing, everything must be prepared within three days!" the man in black robe said sternly.
"A hundred young men and women?"
The eagle-browed brawny man next to him laughed miserably, "Yes!"
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the attraction broke out, and the man in black robe sitting at the head was sucked out.