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Qin Shuang was also very curious about the egg. She had searched many times and there was indeed a faint breath of life inside the egg. These days, Qin Shuang would search every day, but she did not find that the breath of life inside the egg had a slight enhancement. She took back the power of the sea of ​​consciousness and was even more curious in her eyes.

"What kind of egg is this?"

"Um?"

She saw a pair of demon clans below. At this time, the demon clans also discovered her and flew up towards her, shouting, Qin's eyes slashed, raised her hand and slapped it out, and a big handprint covered the sky and sun, slapped the pair of demon clans.

"boom……"

More than twenty demon races were slapped by Qin Shuang, and they were already dead without falling to the ground. The remaining dozens of demon races suddenly lived in the air, and one demon race shouted in a deep voice:

"Who is yours?"

"Qingyueqins and twins!"

When Qinshuang's mouth was exiting, he began to rush towards the dozens of demon clans. When the word "yue" was exiting, he had already rushed to the front of the demon clan. When the word "qin" was exiting, a "clang clan" sounded in the air, and he rushed into the group of demons with a dragon sword in his hand. When the last word "shuang" was exiting, there were only less than ten demon clans left, and flew in all directions.

Qin Shuang did not chase those demon clans. She deliberately asked those demon clans to escape, hoping that they could attract more demon clans and let her kill them happily. What's more, she also needed the demon clan's corpses to restore the demon-suppressing tower.

Qin Shuang lowered the clouds and landed on the ground, took the corpses of the demon race into the demon-suppressing tower, and then stopped flying, but walked towards the 36th fortress on the ground.

Along the way, Qin Shuang completely made her famous. She started from the low-level demon clan at the beginning, and she would leave several demon clans to escape and report the news every time. This made the demon clans think that Qin Shuang's strength is not high, otherwise it would be impossible for them to escape back. Therefore, the demon clans always send demon clans with a slightly stronger strength than before to chase Qin Shuang, but the number sent is quite large every time. In the eyes of the demon clans, even if Qin Shuang's strength is higher, Qin Shuang can still be killed by the number of demon clans.

From the beginning of hundreds of demon races, they gradually increased to thousands, and finally reached more than ten thousand, from the demon races without demon kings, to the beginning led by the demon king, to the demon emperor, and finally the demon god led to chase Qin Shuang, but they were all killed by Qin Shuang.

The road from the First Fortress to the Thirty-Sixth Fortress is a bloody road of Qinshuang killing. She has killed tens of thousands of demon races and killed three demon gods.

The reputation of Xinyue Qinshuang spread throughout the Warrior Continent, and his reputation has surpassed that of the young heroes before Tianci, Jin Longxing, Qin Lie, Han Ling and other places.

"Is this the 36th Fortress?"

Qin Shuang stood on a high ground and looked forward. A thousand meters away from her, the magnificent 36th Fortress crouched there like a huge ferocious beast, and the entire fortress exuded a bloody smell. At this time, the gate of the fortress was open, and warriors were in and out from time to time. There were two high watchtowers on both sides of the gate. If a demon or demon tribe was found attacking, it would be discovered early by the sentries on the watchtower.

The two pillars at the gate are a kind of test pillars, because the human race has never seen the demon race and has not yet been developed to test the demon race that disguises itself as a human race. Therefore, they made the test pillars to test the human race. As long as it is not a human race, whether it is a demon race or a demon race, the two pillars will shine when passing through the gate. This ensures that no demon race or demon race will mingle.

Seeing the 36th castle and the people entering and leaving the gate, Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the familiar human race, Qin Shuang, who had fought from the first fortress, felt a little safe.

Qin Shuang took a deep breath, and the smell of blood was floating in the air. She walked towards the gate of the 36th Fortress.

This is already the border of the Frost Empire, and the cold wind blows towards us, making the surrounding environment even more solemn.

Someone walked out of the city gate and passed by Qinshuang, but no one knew Qinshuang. Qinshuang stepped into the gate of the 36th Fortress with one foot.

The sky is blue, like an extremely huge sapphire, and the white clouds are like flaws on the azure. Under the blue sky, there is a huge mountain towering into the clouds.

Holy Mountain.

At this time, a high tower stands on the back mountain of the Holy Mountain, which is the spiritual pattern tower of the Wuzong Hall.

The Spirit Pattern Tower was quiet and there was no trace of people.

At this time, two-thirds of the people in the Holy Mountain have been drawn to the life defense line and the second line of defense. The huge holy mountain seems empty, especially in places like the Spirit Pattern Tower, where there is no one.

It's not without people either!

On the gatehouse directly in front of the Lingwen Tower, there was a warrior sitting cross-legged. This person was the martial artist in the Wuzong Hall who was monitoring Qin Jiao. Since Qin Jiao entered the Lingwen Tower, he has not come out. Nearly half a year has passed, and the warrior lowered his eyes, as if he had entered a meditation.

As if a gust of wind blew, the warrior suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the Spirit Pattern Tower. He saw a figure appearing on the top of the Spirit Pattern Tower. The man was Qin Jiao who had entered the Spirit Pattern Tower for nearly half a year. The warrior's eyes shrank. He had no idea when and how Qin Jiao appeared on the top of the tower.

"Finally come out!"

Qin Jiao whispered in a low voice, then saw a spiritual pattern appearing under her feet, lifting her body up. A beam of light was emitted from the middle of her eyebrows, and a palm-sized Pan Ling Peak appeared on her left palm, and there was a shrinking Lingling Platform on the Pan Ling Peak. The spiritual pattern tower below quickly shrank, flew towards Qin Jiao's left palm, and finally landed on the Lingling Platform. Pan Ling Peak, Lingling Platform and Lingling Tower were three-in-one, turning into a stream of light and shooting into Qin Jiao's eyebrows.

"Qin Jiao, what are you doing?" The warrior sitting cross-legged on the gatehouse looked shocked and shouted in a low voice.

Qin Jiao tilted his head slightly and looked at the warrior, his eyes cold, as if he was looking at something that interested her.

"A Martial King!"

Qin Jiao murmured in a low voice, then raised his right hand and grabbed the Martial King on the gatehouse, and grabbed a piece of spiritual patterns and roared towards the Martial King. The Martial King had no strength to fight back at all. His body was bound by a few spiritual patterns and could not move. His mouth was sealed by a few spiritual patterns, and he could not make any sound. The spiritual patterns in the air were like swords, hovering around his body, cutting off the muscles on his body. Qin Jiao's eyes looked at the warrior without a moment, until the muscles on the warrior were cut completely, revealing the complete white bones inside. Qin Jiao played his fingers, and the spiritual patterns cut off the bones of the warrior again, and Qin Jiao's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

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