When he found the black shadow moving on the back of the ghost-headed scorpion, Changsheng thought it was the surviving disciple Qianyun and could not use the secret method of the silver eye in front of so many elders, so he spoke out to remind him.

“There are survivors.”

After saying that, he often pointed to the largest ghost-headed scorpion in the distance.

"There are really living people! How can he move?" Brother Qiao San was controlling his golden-horned rhino and rushing left and right. Hearing his uncle's voice, he immediately looked up and found a vague figure.

"There are also foundation-building deacons who mine the spirit sealing soil?" Ge Wancai said in confusion.

"No, I only sent a deacon to take charge." Niu Wenzhou was very sure that he sent the people, and he knew better than anyone else.

"How could there be a living person who was not trapped on the back of the demon spirit?" Ge Wancai became even more strange.

"Look at it." Niu Wenzhou expanded his spiritual consciousness as he spoke and explored the suspicious ghost-headed scorpion.

Because the distance was too far, he planned to sense the figure with his spiritual consciousness, but his spiritual consciousness had just approached and the figure disappeared.

“Fallen?”

Ge Wancai exclaimed in surprise, and he found that the figure was gone.

"Where to go!"

Niu Wenzhou snorted, and his spiritual consciousness became faster, instantly covering the ghost-headed scorpion. As a result, he sensed it, not even a ghost, let alone a figure.

"No one?"

Niu Wenzhou was surprised. He saw the figure, but there was no trace in his perception. He said to himself: "Have you seen a ghost..."

Hell, so many people would not meet each other. Many people found moving shadows, but no one decided what it was.

In a short time, the ghost-headed scorpion was killed by Elder Qianyun, and nearly ten black bone birds on the other side were killed by one side of the Longyan Sect. Although there were a large number of demon spirits, these powerful golden elixirs had stronger methods.

Especially Fan Dao, he had not taken action before. At this time, he shouted provocatively, and hundreds of swords came out to form a terrifying sword formation. With the roar, the three black-bone birds were severely injured one after another, and fell to the ground and flapped their flesh wings and struggled continuously.

Fan Dao's provocation was to Changsheng, not the demon spirits around him.

With one blow, Fan Dao sneered and raised his chin at Chang Sheng, meaning that it was your duty.

Chang Sheng glanced at the other party, turned his head and did not move at all.

He is not the real killing of Tianjiao, so how could he take action?

Seeing that Changsheng ignored him, Fan Dao didn't care. He smiled complacently and wanted to rush out of the siege in one go.

Anyway, it's the Qianyun Sect's land, Fan Dao doesn't want to be regarded as a thug in vain.

"besides?"

Just as he was about to order to rush out, Fan Dao found another black mass on his head, with at least twenty black bone birds falling down.

Not only the black-bone birds were reinforced, but even the ghost-headed scorpions crawled out of the depths of the stone forest. More tiger-patterned scorpions swarmed in like beast tides, surrounding the two groups of human monks.

"The situation is not right. How can these bugs be so united?"

Brother Qiao San pulled his golden-horned rhino back and analyzed in surprise: "After being killed so many of his fellow tribes, even if they don't escape, they should be afraid to retreat. You see, the number of ghost-headed scorpions has increased, which means that more demon spirits live in the distance, especially the black-bone bird and ghost-headed scorpions are in unison to fight against the enemy. If they usually encounter them, they are mortal enemies. How can they be so united?"

Brother Qiao San has a very high opinion of the demon clan. He knows far more about the demon clan Zerg than others. He must be outstanding in this regard as the elder of Baibeast Mountain.

After hearing Brother Qiao San’s analysis, the others were secretly shocked.

"Can anyone control these Zergs?" Ge Wancai's eyelids twitched, and he was shocked and suspicious.

"The Zerg is the most difficult to tame, especially these monsters underground. It is extremely difficult to tame one. Who has such ability to control two monsters, Black Bone Bird and Ghost-Headed Scorpion at the same time?" Xu Wenjin shook her head and didn't believe it.

"It may not be a human being. There may be some unknown things in this underground world." Shangguan Rou frowned slightly, with a slightly worried tone.

"What would it be? The shadow just now looked relatively short. Could it be that there are mysterious monsters underground?" Niu Wenzhou became cautious. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard countless strange sounds coming from all directions.

Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo!

Sharp and weird shouts came, and more black-bone birds and ghost-headed scorpions appeared.

On the demon spirit that appeared behind, there were short figures standing.

These figures resemble human children, holding ancient stone spears and surrounded by animal skins, but their appearance is different from that of humans.

These guys have twice as big as normal people, no eyebrows, their noses are so small that they are almost invisible, their mouths are big, their teeth are even bigger, and their foreheads are full of wrinkles, and they are not visible, and they are all with fiery red beards.

Yoyo.

Yoyo!

The leading monster raised the stone spear, as if he was issuing an order. The ghost-headed scorpion under its feet immediately raised its huge tail hook and hit it at the enemy.

"What's this!" Li Qingzhou urged the flying sword to shake the Cancer's tail hook, his eyes full of surprise.

Not only was he surprised, but everyone, including Fan Dao, was shocked.

"Humanoid creatures, monsters under the ground..."

Changsheng was secretly surprised in his heart that these short guys were by no means human, but evolved like a strange species.

Especially the ability to ride a demon spirit is amazing.

Under the command of the monster, more ghost-headed scorpions and black bone birds launched an attack, and the Qianyun Sect took defense and hid in the Five Elements Heavenly Gate Formation.

"Let us go in too. If we don't join forces, we will die!" Fan Dao hid in the formation with a thick face.

The situation is extremely dangerous now, with more than a hundred demon spirits around. As Fan Dao said, if you don’t join forces, even if you can rush out, you will suffer heavy casualties.

No one expected that the number of demon clans would double suddenly. At this time, everyone was indecisive. The elders of Qianyun Sect all looked at Changsheng, while the Longyan Sect mainly focused on Fan Dao.

At this moment, I often couldn't be silent. I stared at the weird guy on the back of the demon spirit and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? Let your leader come out and answer."

Yoyo! Yoyo! Yoyo!

The weird man in the lead was very old and made a strange tone, seemingly talking, but unfortunately no one could understand. He did not hold a stone spear in his hand, but grabbed a strange wooden stick with bright red marks and patterns on it.

"They should be the masters of the underground kingdom and have their own language." Brother Qiao San stared at him. With his years of experience, he could not tell what these weird people were.

"A group of horse monkeys, what are you doing? I can't understand!" Fan Dao seemed impatient and cursed.

Yoyo! Yoyo! Yoyo!

The old weirdo also became angry, his tone was rapid, and the wooden stick in his hand hit the ghost-headed scorpion under his feet.

The ghost-headed scorpion received the order and immediately rushed out and smashed the magic circle with two giant claws.

Boom boom boom boom!

One by one, the ghost-headed scorpions rushed up one after another, bombarding wildly at the Five Elements Heavenly Gate Formation. The colorful barriers swayed for a moment, and there were signs of collapse.

When Chang Sheng found out that the opponent was attacking, he suddenly jumped.

This requires the magic array to shatter and other elders have the ability to protect themselves, so he must be crushed to death by the demon spirit.

No one knew Chang Sheng’s worries, but Fan Dao was very angry. With his ability, even Qianyun Sect could come and go freely, and now he was suppressed by an old monster.

Seeing the old weird man launching an attack, Fan Dao sneered and called out a blood-colored sword.

The long sword is very old and a little broken, with gaps all over the blade. With the appearance of the knife, an evil aura exploded on the blade.

A whistling sound suddenly appeared. Under Fan Dao's control, the blood-colored sword broke through the air, slashed out like lightning and passed in an instant.

After the sword light, the old monster's head and neck were separated.
Chapter completed!