Gu Sangnu said: "Okay, I will reward you later on my merits and hunting. You can release the evil spirits in this space first and let us interrogate them."

"Huh!" The next moment, Hunting opened his mouth and sucked it hard, and a large stream of golden spirit that covered the soul body was taken back to its mouth. The evil spirit immediately appeared in front of everyone, and at this moment he wanted to escape and flew into the air.

"Clang!" He said this very quickly, and Ruotao's thunder-swalking blade was out of the sheath, as if a flash of lightning flash was passed out of thin air. She said coldly: "You can try to escape. Even if you are ten feet away, your aunt can cut you with one knife!"

At this time, Ruotao's murderous aura was extremely fierce. Even if the locked evil spirit wanted to move, it could not move. It had to say so mourn: "No, don't, I won't run away, let me go."

"We just tried to search around, but the space tunnel nearby could not break through and enter the Jiuming Ancient Realm. Do you know what's going on?"

"This..." When Gu Sang Girl asked, the evil spirit of space was frightened and stammered and couldn't speak. Ruotao suddenly sank her face: "No need to talk nonsense with this guy. If it knows nothing, it will kill it directly, saving more trouble."

"Okay, I know why you can't enter the Jiuming Ancient Realm. In fact, I actually live in the ancient realm." The evil soul said: "It's just that there is no peace inside recently, so I took my subordinates to hide in the space tunnel."

"Stop talking nonsense, pick the key points!"

"Yes, a while ago, an outsider appeared in the ancient domain..." The evil soul said everything he knew in one breath.

Outside the space tunnel of the Jiuming Ancient Domain, there is a large airflow called "Black Nether Death Mist". As long as you approach, you will collapse on the spot. Therefore, for many years, this place has been rarely visited.

The strong man who appeared recently was extremely powerful and had some strange things that could be eliminated and isolated from the Black and Nether Death Mist, so the other party successfully entered the Ancient Nine Nether Realm.

But after the person appeared in the ancient domain, the world changed color here, and many shocking noises were made. Various natural disasters and earthquakes continued. I don’t know why. The Space Evil Souls clan originally lived in a valley west of the ancient domain. In the end, he was afraid of being affected by the fish in the pond, so he had to hide in the space tunnel.

"Since that strong man appeared in the domain, the Black Nether Death Mist that permeated the outer space tunnel of the Jiuming Ancient Domain has been much more powerful than before, at least ten times thicker." The evil soul whispered: "I guess if you don't have special means, you will definitely not be able to get in."

"Hmph, that's not necessarily true!" Ruotao stood at the bow of the flying boat and slowly pulled out the Thunder-swalking Blade. She said, "If you have a road to travel, there is no road... I will break out a life and death road myself!"

"It's right." Gu Sang's lady paused the wooden magic wand in her hand and said, "I'll help you!"

"Let's wait, don't do it first!"

Suddenly, the Hunting, who had been silent for a while, said: "It's not the time. Think about it, if you open the gap in the space and rush into the Jiuming Ancient Realm, and Guan Heng and the Princess arrive, wouldn't you still have to do it once? As I said, if you wait here for a while now, maybe they will go to Changqing Realm and the Ancient Realm of the Barbarian Dragon will gain something else."

"Well, think about it carefully, it seems that what you said makes more sense." Ruotao listened to someone's advice to have a full meal, and suddenly put the knife in the sheath, and then said, "Let's wait for a moment. If everyone has not heard from you yet, please use the voice transmission puppet worm to contact us."

...

At the same time, Guan Heng and their tiger-headed flying boats had already arrived at the habitat of the spotted leopard orcs.

"What a heavy smell of blood." Guan Heng frowned slightly, and then said: "It seems that a large-scale battle occurred here not long ago, and many people should have been killed or injured."

The mother of the evil insect said, "Master, I'll let the frogs spread apart and check to see if there is any living mouth."

"Go."

After Guan Heng gave the order, the insect mother immediately released hundreds of sons and flew around. Soon, she found the bushes not far from the northwest. Everyone asked the tiger-headed flying boat to land nearby. When they went over to check, Lao Mo felt dizzy and wailed: "Uhhhhhhh--"

Guan Heng and Qing Huang were also moved, and blood flowed into rivers in the bushes. At least dozens of young orcs were dismembered, and even the sharp blades were chopped into minced meat. It was terrible. It seemed that they were all Lao Mo's tribe, namely the spotted leopard orcs.

"Wuwuwu...Wuwuwuwu...Brothers, who killed you?!" Lao Mo knelt on the ground and cried loudly, constantly pounding the ground with his fists, making his hands fumble.

"Brother-in-law! Qing Huang!" Just at this moment, Xiao Hei, who was wandering around with two cats, said loudly: "Come here quickly, there seems to be a dead orc here, I'm scared to death--"

"Where is it? Let's take a look." After that, Guan Heng, Qing Huang and Lao Mo ran over in two steps. When everyone found the spotted leopard orc, the other party had only half breath.

"Brother Rong!!" Lao Mo saw this seriously injured tribe member and immediately rushed forward, desperately trying to stop the bleeding for him, but it was useless. The orc's limbs were cut off, and several blood holes were poked out of his chest and lower abdomen, and he was already unable to make up for the truth.

"Brother Mo, are you back? It seems that I'm lucky... and I can still see my brother's last time." The orc named "Brother Rong" kept bleeding blood in his mouth, but he still said clearly. It was obvious that the oil was gone and the lamp was dry and he began to look back.

"Don't, don't say much, I can definitely save you. If you endure it, I'll do it right away..."

"It's useless. I know very well what my body is like...and, Brother Mo, you are right. The bastards of the Barbarian Dragon Clan don't give us a way out..."

Brother Rong said intermittently: "Today, the 'tax raising team' of the Barbarian Dragon Clan is here again. They want to steal all the food in the village. The patriarch wants to stop it and is killed by a clone. Dozens of our spotted leopard orc men are not cowards. They fight desperately to kill a few Barbarian Dragon Cubs. Unfortunately, they are outnumbered, all... cough cough cough..."

Speaking of this, the other party spit out a mouthful of black blood, but he still gritted his teeth and spit out the words behind him: "There are still some old, weak, women and children in the village, hiding in the cave in the back mountain, go and save it...uh ah! Puff--"

Before he finished speaking, Brother Rong screamed and vomited out blood mist mixed with a large amount of internal organ fragments, and died.

"Brother! You died so miserably!" Lao Mo was so painful and hated that he was so angry that he trembled all over. He raised his head and roared hysterically: "I must kill those damn Barbarian Dragon Clan beasts to avenge you and the tribesmen!!"
Chapter completed!