There was a slight light ahead.

Uncle Qi carried Lu Ying on his back and moved forward hard on the steep stone wall.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Logically speaking, with Lu Ying's weight and his skills, it would definitely not be so difficult.

But when he passed through this entrance, he seemed to be affected by something.

Every step he took was a little awkward.

"I've dealt with warlocks for a lot, have I had hallucinations?"

He felt so self-deprecating.

No matter what, with the strength of his master of Dao, he finally came out of the cave.

There was a raised rock in front of me. Uncle Qi put Lu Ying down and the two began to look around.

"Based on the previous terrain, we should be in the north of Heihe Village now..."

"At least the distance shouldn't be too far."

Uncle Qi took out a more detailed map and was silently verifying it.

But no matter how he thinks it is wrong.

Why is this day so dark? Why is that evil aura so strong?

Lu Ying was much calmer.

She closed her eyes and felt it for a while before she said affirmatively: "This is not Heihe Village."

Uncle Qi was slightly stunned: "Where is it not Heihe Village? No! Could it be that we were yin by Han Le?"

Lu Ying shook her head: "Han Le shouldn't know."

"The exit we were walking in seemed to leave the underground cave and head to the exit on the surface, but in the cave, did Uncle Qi feel something was wrong?"

Uncle Qi nodded.

Of course he felt it, but that feeling was too subtle and it was difficult for him to describe it as evidence.

Moreover, he just wanted to take Lu Ying back to Longcheng quickly, so he didn't take it seriously for a while.

"That entrance is actually the same as the space Han Le is about to enter, it is a twisted space."

"I actually wanted to remind me just now, but a powerful sealing force blocked my soul power and mouth. I can't do anything."

"It should be the forbidden soul curse and other means. These are the means of warlocks, so naturally it cannot be done by Han Le."

Lu Ying said.

Uncle Qi showed hesitation on his face. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Maybe...you may think I'm a little bit villainous. But I still think that Han Le has a big problem!"

"Indeed, he saved everyone's lives, and this is true. But everyone has no choice but to the warlock. How could he handle the power of the curse so easily?"

"The cursed armor on that big spider is not something that ordinary people can solve."

Lu Ying looked back at him: "What do you want to say?"

Uncle Qi said seriously: "Han Le may be related to the warlock."

Lu Ying: "What about it?"

Uncle Qi: "What else do you want? After we return to the fortress, all these information must be reported."

Lu Ying said coldly: "Uncle Qi just pretends that Han Le's affairs have been forgotten."

Uncle Qi said anxiously: "Yingying..."

"No need. Thank you for your kindness."

Lu Ying looked at the chaos in the distance, and a trace of memories flashed in her eyes: "Han Le, I'm guaranteed."

"Not to mention that he saved me, I'll save the breath just by relying on his body. I've never seen her for many years."

Uncle Qi kept watching Lu Ying grow up. At the beginning, he was a little surprised, but then he was shocked:

"She? You mean..."

Lu Ying said firmly: "But I will find her."

Not far away, the shouts of killing became more and more shocking.

The two stepped onto the high ground, took a look, and took a breath of cold air at the same time!

They saw a pair of Shura battlefields!

“This is the core area of…Ten Night Hills!”

"This is not Heihe Village anymore!"

"Let's go!"

Uncle Qi's face changed drastically.

"I can't leave." Lu Ying calmed down.

She looked at the derivatives surrounding her back. These derivatives actually had human shapes and were on the ship with human armor, and their combat power was very terrifying.

"The only way we can do is to meet with that group of people!"

She pointed to the group of soldiers fighting bloody battles ahead.

There, there is a small fortress in the Dragon City Army.

...

By the Flying Fish Lake.

A low voice sounded from not far away, and Han Le looked back.

It was an old willow tree that seemed to be about to die.

Willow trees lie across the lake, and most of them are rooted in the lake water.

The sound came from the tree.

"Are you learning the tricks of flesh and blood fusion?"

Xiaorou sneered: "It seems that your cultivation level is not much different from that Xiao Nianling."

The next second, she muttered something!

The strange bytes came from her mouth like an explosion.

In an instant, a mysterious force fell from the sky.

The yellow cross spell flashed by.

Han Le thought something.

Although Xiaorou said it very easily, this time, she was obviously more cautious.

At least when she was fighting against Teacher Li, she used spells to complete the separation of flesh and blood.

But when facing this strange old willow tree, she rarely used many auxiliary means.

This means that this willow tree may be very powerful!

Han Le noticed that the willow trees were all bare and the wounds were very neat.

"Obviously, those devil vines grew out of him."

"I ruined his offerings and injured his torso. He actually wanted to talk to me calmly. There must be something wrong with it."

Han Le did not take action, he chose to observe it on the spot.

He didn't know much about the warlock's battle.

Xiaorou showed great interest in this kind of Nian Ling who had implemented the fusion of flesh and blood. For example, Mr. Li's Nian Ling is now detained within the Fruit of Eternal Life and is often bullied by Xiaorou.

Although he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, Han Le turned a blind eye.

Anyway, both sides will take the needs.

...

The yellow spell slashed like thunder and lightning.

However, the next second, Xiaorou's own body twitched.

Whoosh!

A hint of pain appeared on her face, and then it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared from the spot.

When Han Le mentioned the kerosene lamp, another figure appeared in the fruit of immortality.

"Haha...you have today too." Teacher Li's Nian Ling mocked: "You are almost weak now like me. How does it feel to have a backlash from the spell?"

"Get out!" Xiaorou was shocked and angry.

Just now, she did experience a spell backlash!

The backlash of spells is a very serious matter for warlocks!

At the very least, the injury will be caused, and at the worst, the entire casting foundation will be disordered, and the whole person will become a monster dominated by the power of the wasteland.

Fortunately, Xiaorou is not a normal warlock. Her origin has been controlled by the kerosene lamp, so the backlash was naturally offset.

It's just that serious injuries are inevitable.

A sound of "Huh!" came from the willow tree.

"Are you from Daluo Mountain?"

His voice was filled with surprise.
Chapter completed!