"Say, I'll say." The middle-aged man nodded one after another and said, "I have heard of the old senior you mentioned before. But I don't know his name. I only know that he is a senior born in the Earth Spirit Realm and lives in the East for many years.
Lingguo. I don’t know any other information.”
Han Ming saw that this middle-aged man didn't seem to be lying. There were so many pangolins. He thought that a master of sixth tier was unlikely to have too much contact with the pangolins in fiveth tier. So he nodded and walked forward.
He took a few big steps and came to the ice wall. He supported the ice wall with both hands. The magic energy surged out and dissolved the ice layer in an instant.
"Your tribe members are not dead, they are just frozen in a short time. This temperature is not enough to die."
As soon as Han Ming finished speaking, his heads poked out from the caves and looked outside.
When the middle-aged man saw that Han Ming was not lying to him, his frightened and angry expression also soothed a little.
"But, the financial reports you have collected must be handed over to me. Otherwise..."
Han Ming slowly rubbed his left hand and said.
The middle-aged man looked at Han Ming, then looked at the ink that had never been spoken not far behind Han Ming, and gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely. Then he said a few words to a tribe member.
Not long after, dozens of people from the Pangolin tribe carried more than a dozen large iron boxes to Han Ming.
Han Ming smiled, without saying much, put all the dozen iron boxes in the storage bag, turned around and left.
Ink quickly followed behind.
"Brother Han is going to the Earth Spirit Realm?"
Ink asked.
“That’s right.”
Han Ming nodded slowly and said, "Brother Moshui, do you have other things? If so, you don't have to follow me. Wouldn't the demon spirit event be held in five months? We'll be here to gather."
Moshui looked at Han Ming and hesitated: "With me following Brother Han, isn't it more convenient for Brother Han to act in this Demon Spirit Valley?"
Han Ming shook his head and said, "I am used to being alone."
Seeing that Han Ming was so dead, Moshui knew that it would be useless to say more, so he could only nod his head regretfully: "That's good, Brother Han, you just need to do your own business. As for the task of collecting treasures, don't worry.
Just leave it to me. Although the time has been shorter, I will definitely try my best to complete it. Brother Han must remember that he will meet here in five months. Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, you must
Wait for another ten years.”
Han Ming nodded, said nothing more, and opened his bone wings and flew towards the distance.
Moshui narrowed his eyes behind him, stared at Han Ming's back coldly for a while, and quietly hid in the jungle.
Han Ming flew forward for a short time, stopped in the air, his eyes closed slightly, and swept around with his super elemental perception ability. Seeing that the ink fruit did not follow again, he felt a little relieved.
This ink only has the strength of a magician of the third stage and sixth level, but it can be exchanged for the demon spirit card. And he dares to rob and rob other people's property without restraint. From this point alone, you can see many doubts. Han Ming doubts this
There must be some amazing background behind Mo Shui. Beware of such people, especially Han Ming has some secrets that he is absolutely unwilling to let outsiders know.
As a human being, it is indeed not convenient to act in the Demon Spirit Valley. So Xing Han Ming simply transformed himself into the second form. His whole body was pitch black, and there was a hint of black air on his body, and his eyes also turned into
Two red spots were shining.
Then he pulled out a long black cloak and draped it on his body. The black cloak hung down, covering most of Han Ming's entire face, making him unable to see his appearance clearly.
This is exactly what Han Ming dressed when he once intervened in the Demon Army camp.
Han Ming didn't know if the demon soldiers could slightly reduce the hostility of the demon clan members in this Demon Spirit Valley than humans, but Han Ming was sure of one thing.
It is absolutely impossible for Venerable Beihua to let him go. It will probably not take long before this Demon Spirit Valley will become the search range of Venerable Beihua. By then, with Han Ming's unique human identity, it will naturally be very
The whereabouts of the Northern Venerables were easily found.
Now that he has transformed into a demon, even if he attracts others' attention, no one will associate him with the person "Han Er".
The size of this Demon Spirit Valley is indeed far beyond Han Ming's imagination.
I automatically flew west for about three days, but still did not fly out of the water spirit realm. In terms of this area, it is more appropriate to call it the Demon Spirit Valley instead of calling it the Demon Spirit Continent.
When you fly forward, you will still be in the pink world that can't be seen at the end. This visual effect makes Han Ming feel very awkward. After a long time, you will always feel like you are sleeping in your heart.
There were suddenly a burst of sounds in the lush bushes growing in front of them.
Han Ming had no intention of paying attention to it and was about to move forward, but found that there were eyes in the bushes locking him tightly.
Rust ~ Rust ~
There were a burst of strange noises coming from the bushes.
Han Ming's eyes were cold and slowly landed on the ground, staring at the bushes not far ahead.
Suddenly, the bushes shook violently, and a powerful demonic aura suddenly burst out.
A python with a body of only about two or three meters suddenly came from the bushes to Han Ming.
When Han Ming saw it, he was shocked. This short python actually had the powerful strength of the six demon clan.
In such an emergency, Han Ming had no time to think about it. His right hand suddenly raised an ice shield in front of him. The python rushed forward quickly and collided with the ice shield. This normally extremely strong ice shield
At this moment, it did not play any defensive role. It broke into countless small ice cubes as soon as it came into contact with the python.
Puff ~
Han Ming's body shook and wanted to dodge, but the python suddenly pierced a small blood hole from his right shoulder, and thick black blood slowly dripped down.
The python fell not far behind Han Ming, and his body suddenly stood upright, and then changed rapidly. In less than five seconds, it turned into a young woman with only a few grass leaves covering her body.
Han Ming covered the wound with his hands, looked at the young woman with cold eyes, and his left hand slowly began to condense the water-based magic energy of the Dark Gene. If the young woman dared to take action, he could only grit his teeth and face it.
"Demons?"
The young woman was a little surprised when she saw Han Ming's appearance carefully and the rich dark energy emitted from Han Ming's body.
"What? You're not a human?"
The young woman asked in confusion.
Han Ming stared at the young woman coldly and said coldly: "What do you want?"
Han Ming had just finished speaking, and there were a few more rustling sounds behind him.
A stream of extremely rich demonic aura came, and four young women walked out of the bushes.
Han Ming was shocked when he looked at it. All of these four young women were as powerful as the King of War. In addition, the first young women with the sixth stage of the war god's strength appeared, their lineup was extremely powerful.
"Sister, isn't this person?"
A young woman asked.
The young woman who came out first stared at Han Ming, looked at him for a while, and slowly shook her head: "No. Go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
The figure, with no energy fluctuations on his body, quietly landing among the crowd.
When several young women from the snake tribe saw this man's face, they were so scared that they screamed and were about to run away.
"snort!"
The figure snorted coldly and his body quickly disappeared.
The next time he appeared, it was behind the Six Snake Tribe women. The man slowly stretched out his index finger and pointed it behind the Six Snake Tribe women.
Puff! ~
A muffled sound came, and a huge blood hole with a diameter of twenty centimeters suddenly appeared in front of the six snake women. Looking at the woman with the strength of the God of War, she fell to the ground and died by this blow.
The figure disappeared again and appeared again, behind another woman.
There are five snake women in total, the strongest of which is the strength of the sixth section of the war god, and the other four are also the strength of the war kings in the middle and upper reaches of the fifth section. They even have no chance to resist, so they are all killed.
Han Ming can only stare at the shock and look at everything that just happened in front of him in disbelief.
Five young snake women were lying on the ground one by one, obviously they were dead and could not die any more.
Han Ming was extremely shocked. The figure did not emit any energy fluctuations from beginning to end. Even with Han Ming's super elemental perception ability, he would feel that the person in front of him was an ordinary person with no strength at all.
The man turned around slowly and looked at Han Ming with a pair of cold eyes.
Seeing the man's front, Han Ming suddenly saw a small, golden badge on his right chest in front of him. The key is the graphics on the badge. Han Ming felt very familiar as soon as he looked at it. It seemed that it was
Have you seen the same place.
The man only glanced at Han Ming's eyes for a short time, and then said hoarsely: "Humans have the aura of demons. It's really strange..."
Han Ming was shocked and took two steps back. The man saw through Han Ming's true identity. His strength was so strong that in Han Ming's opinion that Han Ming was no less than any of the four masters. And so far
Han Ming didn't know exactly what the person in front of him was and whether he would do anything to himself.
"Human, why are you here?"
There is no trace of emotion in the words of the figure.
Han Ming's throat moved twice and said with difficulty: "Come back to find something of his own."
"What?"
Han Ming thought for a while and said, "A weapon."
The figure nodded slowly: "Lie to me. You can die."
"Slow! Slow!!"
Han Ming quickly took two steps back, his heart was already in his throat. This guy is so powerful that Han Ming could not survive under him. Besides, Han Ming's most powerful weapon now, a copy of the Dark God Seal.
He was also taken away by the Venerable Beihua. How did he fight against this person?
"Do you have anything else to say?" the figure asked faintly.
"I feel very familiar with the badge on your chest. I want to ask what this badge represents. Maybe we know it."
Han Ming was just talking about nothing, and he could not fight against him at all. He could only try his best to delay it so that he could use this time to think of a word of escape.
The figure said lightly: "It's not surprising that I've seen this badge. Many people have seen the badges of the mercenary auction house. If you have nothing else to say..." As he said that, the figure obviously wanted to get rid of Han Ming.
.
The moment he heard the five words of the Mercenary Auction House, Han Ming's body trembled, and he finally thought about why he felt that the badge looked familiar.
The founder of the Mercenary Auction House, Fatty Roger, once gave Han Ming two small metal cards. The first metal card was when Han Ming first met Roger in the dungeon of the Wild Forest.
, Roger gave Han Ming a VIP card.
The second card is that when Han Ming seeks Fatty Rog in order to find Soul Grass to save Kamori, he goes to ask for Fatty Rog and officially becomes Elder Keqing in the Mercenary Auction House, Rog gives Han Ming the token of elders. That is,
Elder Token.
Han Ming's heart was suddenly changed, and before he could think too much, he hurriedly took out the elder's token.
"Wait, see what this is." Han Ming thought that this man was wearing the badge of the mercenary auction house on his chest, and it was very likely that he was from the mercenary auction house. He showed the badge of the elders, and maybe this man could still put it on.
Living your own life.
The figure was indeed stunned when he saw the token in Han Ming's hand.
"Who handed over this thing to you?" A trace of doubt finally appeared in the figure's words.
Han Ming quickly replied: "When he was in the Northern League Continent, Mr. Roger gave me it. He asked me to be the guest elder of the mercenary auction house."
Upon hearing this, the figure thought for a moment, and nodded: "You are Han Ming."
"Ah? Do you know me?"
Han Ming didn't expect that he was recognized by the person in front of him, which was a bit unexpected.
"So you are still alive. I thought you would be killed by the masters of the Hanging City, which is indeed a bit unexpected. Since that's the case, you can wait here. In about ten minutes, there will be a team of mercenaries from the mercenary auction house.
By this place, you leave the place with them. This is not where you should be."
After saying that, the black shadow body suddenly disappeared in front of Han Ming.
No matter whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, at least if he leaves, it is a good thing for Han Ming.
After all, it is not so comfortable to face someone who can take his life at any time and is not familiar with him.
But Han Ming didn't want to stay here and wait for the mercenaries from the mercenary auction house. He also wanted to retrieve the dragon bone. This thing was kept in someone else's hands, which always made Han Ming frightened. The dragon bone must be retrieved.