"Hehe, it's really a bit of ability. But what do you think can set off in the demon Valley with you?"
The black -wing demon people sneered, and the turbulent water system was released on their bodies.
"It turned out to be the water system."
Han Ming smiled.
The demon people in black drank, and the steel fork fiercely stabbing the steel fork in their hands, the steel fork did not arrive, and a sharp water system still rushed to Han Ming's throat.
Han Ming turned back two steps backwards, opened his right hand, a spike holding the steel fork, the black SE water system magic came out.
The steel fork squeezed a burst of black smoke. In less than three seconds, the spikes from the top of the steel fork began to fall off quickly, as if the steel rusty lens.
Seeing this was shocked, he quickly recaptured the steel fork from Han Ming's hand, and then looked at the steel fork, and left Han Ming's palm, but he still kept corrosion towards his hand.
"Dark power ... damn! Are you humans or demons!"
The black demon people hurriedly threw the steel fork out. The steel fork fell on the ground and lost the fighting support, and instantly turned into a group of iron ash.
"Who are you? Why do you have dark power?"
The black monster people looked at Han Ming suspiciously. Han Ming's ability made him a little elusive. From the breath judgment, Han Ming was clearly a human being who could not be pure.
The pure dark power that is not available.
"I only ask you one question. How many of your monsters have a mountain armor group, where are these ethnic groups separated? What I want, take it and leave."
Han Ming stared coldly at the black monster people in black, saying one by one.
The demon people in black knew that Han Ming was not easy to deal with, squinting his eyes and thinking for a while, and said, "There are many groups in the mountains. I do n’t know where to do it. If you have the ability, you still look for it yourself.
Hurry up and leave my city, otherwise you will be defeated, and you will not let you go. "
There is a compromise in the Chinese language of the black monster.
"This is the case, resign."
Han Ming nodded, opened his wings and flew out of the city.
After flying west for a long time all the way, Han Ming slowly landed, stood on the ground with his eyes narrowed, and said indifferently: "When will you hide?"
Han Ming's words just said, a young man holding a feather fan flashed from behind the trees next to him.
When Han Ming confronted the demon people in black just now, this man hid in a building and watched Han Ming's every move. When Han Ming left, he also chased it together.
It was just that the man in front of him was also the three -stage and sixth -order waters.
According to common sense, it is relatively rare to be able to cultivate the three -stage degree of water. The young demon son in front of him not only reached the level of three sections, but also only half a step away from the realm of the four -stage magic instructor.
"This friend. I would like to ask, your water system is quite weird. Can you give pointers?"
The Demon Son shakes the feather fan and said with a smile, the human and animals on the face are harmless.
"No interest." Han Ming turned and left.
"Wait! Isn't you really for the soul of the spirit?"
After seeing Han Ming, the demon son behind him said that he left, and hurried to catch up.
"Lingyao Qingquan?" Han Ming frowned: "What is the Lingyao Qingquan you said?"
"Ah! It seems you don't know!"
Seeing Han Ming asked Han Ming, the demon tribe smiled happily: "My name is ink. Dare to ask my friends how to call it?"
"Han Er."
Han Ming said faintly. It felt strange in his heart, this person was called ink ...
"You haven't told me what the spirit demon Qingquan is."
"That's it. Maybe as a human, you don't know well." The demon son named Mo Shui smiled, explaining: "Our demon spirit is big, I am afraid that it must exceed your imagination.
There are countless. In such a large range, you want to trace a pangolin people in the mountains. I am afraid that you can’t do it for a lifetime.
Han Ming listened to this ink to speak, Hunanhu, and asked the next sentence to answer the previous sentence, and frowned.
"What I want to find has nothing to do with you, what is going on in the spirit demon Qingquan?"
Han Ming asked again.
"Maybe we say on the road?" Mo Shui refers to the West.
Han Ming thought about it and nodded slowly. He was on the road with ink.
"This demon spirit valley is a place where our demon people gather, and there are very few humans who come to us.
A total of five areas are divided into five major areas, which are Firelings, Muling domains, water spirit domains, wind and spiritual domains, and Mu Ling domain. These three areas are occupied by the five kings of the demon tribe.
The location we are now is the water spirit domain.
The entire demon spirit valley will hold a demon spirit event every ten years. There are 50 more in these five events, that is, a total of 250 yuan of demon spirit cards appear.
It will be exchanged at the event with various heavenly materials to replace what you need.
Similarly, these two hundred and fifty token cards can also be exchanged. "
Han Ming nodded when he heard his words, thinking that the demon spirit event, I am afraid that the two demon people said what a grand event. Perhaps the old pangolin will also participate in this so -called demon spirit event. Maybe.
"What is the relationship between these two hundred and fifty demon spirit cards, and it is related to what you said?" Han Ming asked curiously.
"This demon spirit valley, a demon spirit event held every ten years. Similarly, every ten years, there will be five Tiancheng landing. With the demon spirit card, you can enter different Tiancheng.
Explain more, Brother Han will also understand that the five Tiancheng belongs to five different elements.
Brother Han, Lingshan Lingchi, should you always know?
After practicing a RI in Lingshan, when you practice it on the outside world, you can cultivate a RI in Lingchi, which is almost equivalent to about four to seven RI in the outside world.
Besides, this day, its effect is similar to Lingshan Lingchi.
What are the other in the Tiancheng, which belongs to Xing, I have n’t been there, and naturally it ’s not clear. But in this water city, there is a spirit demon Qingquan. Practicing a RI in this spirit demon Qingquan is equivalent to in Lingshan
Ten RI, I said that, Brother Han, can you understand? "
The ink talks along the way.
Han Ming heard that the ink said was surprised: "What do you say? Cultivating a RI in the Lingyao Qingquan is equivalent to practicing ten RI in Lingshan? Isn't it the effect of cultivating 100 RI in the outside world?"
"Exactly." Ink shook his head proudly.
Han Ming's brows locked deeply, observing the expression of this ink, it didn't seem to be nonsense.
"If this is the case, why do your monsters be expelled by the four martial arts and gathered to this demon Valley? You who have five Tiancheng, can you be afraid of human beings?" Han Ming said his doubts. In him
It seems that in the words of this ink, the degree of credibility is not great.
"Brother Han, you don't know. The four major martial arts you are talking about. If I don't guess it is wrong, it should be the territory of the east, west, south, and south of the Sihua?
The strength is indeed relatively powerful. But compared with the five kings of our demon spirit, it is worse.
Besides, who said that the four martial arts have expelled our demon people. It is just a small colony. This demon Valley is our real territory. Besides, although the strength of the cultivation in it
It is amazing, but it will be dropped once in ten years. And the time of cultivation in it is only about one month. One month later, the five Tiancheng will fly to the high altitude again.
It is unknown. If it is from another world, it is possible. "
Tiancheng ... fly to high altitude?
When Han Ming heard this, it seemed that there was something in his heart. He frowned for a while, with a thin memory.
Seeing that Han Ming didn't speak or bother, he just looked at Han Ming with a smile.
Tiancheng ... fly to high altitude ...
Han Ming always feels that these two words are so familiar, but I just never thought of what I heard.
"What are the Tiangcheng you said? Can you describe it with me?" Han Ming thought before, and there was always no clue.
"On this day, it is the islands, but these islands float in the air. Where do you come from? I said that our demon people are not very clear.
Small abandoned palace. There is nothing special in the palace. At least now, I have not found that there is something unusual. What I know is that there is a spirit demon clear spring in the city. "
Judge Han Ming.
Palace? Tiancheng? Fly on high altitude! ???
Han Ming suddenly shocked, and suddenly thought that there was such a magical palace in the ghost city that had been at the border of the Rhine Empire.
Ancient and incomplete ancient characters. And this palace also depicts many complex and unknown relief murals.
Subsequently, this magical palace flew directly to the high altitude and disappeared.
From this point of view, from a certain extent, the magical palace is indeed a bit similar to the ink.
"You can see some weird words from the walls inside the palace? Or some kind of mural?" Han Ming thought about it, and asked.
"This ... it seems I really haven't seen it ..."
For a while in the eye, it instantly hidden the god SE.
Han Ming grabbed the ink god semium instantly, and smiled: "In this case, I don't know, I have the opportunity to enter the city that day?" DD