"Bang bang bang, dong bang bang!" The sound of the Ghost King Pearl hitting immediately spread rapidly in a ripple-like manner, shaking more than ten monsters screamed: "Jijiji--"

"Bang! Bang!" Finally, two monster insects who had just entered the purple air realm could not bear the pressure, and their bodies burst. When they died, two soul bodies suddenly appeared, but the other monster insects fled in a hurry and retracted into the original cave.

"The insect soul should be useful, catch them." Hearing Guan Heng's order, the great ghost and the giant bee flew over and immediately captured the soul body.

"Go away quickly." Guan Heng grabbed Qing Huang's hand and said, "Most of these insects are collectively acting. If we are surrounded, it will be a lot of trouble."

"Well, it makes sense." Qing Huang ran wildly with him. The two of them rushed to a thousand feet in an instant, and then stopped to breathe. Qing Huang said by the way: "By the way, what are these insects? Haven't they caught their soul bodies? Hurry up and check it out with the soul record."

"Wait." Guan Heng took out the soul record book, and then grabbed the insect soul handed over by the great accomplice.

"Swish swish swish swish." After a flash of light on the book, when I opened it again, a few lines of handwriting immediately appeared.

"The original sand melon... the strange insects derived from unknown spaces have been extremely tough and have a long lifespan because of the long-term absorption of mutant spiritual energy. Their soul power is evaluated to be level six."

"The original world sand?!" Qing Huang muttered: "What a strange bug..."

"Hmm?!" As soon as she finished speaking, Guan Heng frowned: "There was a noise coming from the ground under her feet. Oh no, let's go quickly, and the insects chased after him again."

While the two turned around and ran, Guan Heng shouted: "Ji, use the giant fist of a ghost to hit the ground, hurry!" He said this, and then he was quick. The four Jiji made a whimpering sound, and instantly turned into huge fists, and slammed into place with a whimpering sound: "Boom-bang bang bang!"

Amid the deafening sound, the ground cracked and sunken, earth and rocks splattered everywhere, and countless tiny black shadows were shaken out of the ground. It was the large number of sand sluts in the original world that were tracked by digging holes.

Although this group of insects had reached the level of purple qi and their bodies were extremely tough, many of them were still shocked and killed by the giant fist of the ghosts that was wrapped in the power of the five elements. They either burst into pieces in the air or fell to the ground.

At this moment, Guan Heng and Qing Huang had already run away half a mile away. After feeling that there was no danger, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? Did the adoptive father really teleport us in the wrong place?" Qing Huang also complained at this time: "Here, there is no drop of water here. How could the water source of Wanling River be here?"

But Guan Heng suddenly said, "No, I think there seems to be something strange about it."

Qing Huang looked at him with confusion and asked, "What does it mean?"

"Did you find out? The purple-qi giant rat we just met, the original sand we were covered with a faint blue aura." Guan Heng analyzed: "That is clearly water spiritual energy..."

After thinking about it for a moment, Qing Huang immediately said, "Yes, but this is a desert. Where did the water aura on them come from?"

"It's very simple. These guys all came out from the ground." Guan Heng stretched out his finger and pointed to the ground under his feet, and said with a smile: "The things we are looking for may be hidden underground. Do you think there is this possibility?"

"Yes." Qing Huang's beautiful eyes turned, and he was about to speak, but the alert accusers around him suddenly let out a low voice. Guan Heng looked at her and immediately realized that something had moved over.

"Swish swish swish swish." The two of them quickly jumped behind the rugged rock to hide their bodies. After a few breaths, seven or eight running black shadows had already run over.

"Huh? I clearly heard the sound, why didn't there be any 'underground beast tribe' appear?" Guan Heng and Qing Huang could understand the other party's words, and they couldn't help but feel a little surprised on their faces. When they looked at the group of people again, they found that the other party's appearance was actually somewhat similar to the spirit tribe.

The middle-aged man who started talking was covered with animal skin. He continued, "Forget it, it's important for us to return to the village quickly, leave quickly."

"Hu——" Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a stinking scent of wind suddenly blew around him. Then, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and more than ten beast shadows appeared, completely surrounding them.

"Oh no, it's a bald-tailed sand wolf, everyone should withdraw quickly..."

"Aowu!" As soon as the middle-aged man called here, a sand wolf that roared arched his waist and suddenly landed beside him. He opened his bloody mouth and bit the middle-aged man's neck and throat.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged man could only raise his left arm to block his fangs, "Crack!" This forearm was pulled down by the wolf's mouth.

"Uh ah ah ah—" In the severe pain, the middle-aged man howled and rolled on the ground. At this moment, the other evil wolves also attacked the group of people.

"Aheng, save them."

"Okay, six ghosts, take action!" After hearing Qing Huang's words, Guan Heng had this plan and immediately ordered the ghosts to take action.

"Aowuwuwuwu-" When he said it, it was soon, and the big ghost and giant bee rushed out like lightning and rushed towards the group of wolves in front of him.

"Ah!" A young man in the crowd was instantly thrown to the ground by a bald-tailed sand wolf.

When the giant bee saw the boy's danger, it suddenly landed on the head of the sand wolf. The needle of the tail stinged suddenly stinged several times. The beast immediately wailed and fell down softly. The ghost poison was swift, and it contained some original fire power. The wolf died in an instant. "Huh?!"

When the boy saw that he was lucky enough to be saved, he looked in his eyes. But at this moment, the six ghosts showed their power together and spit out the ghost king bead and hit the group of bald-tailed sand wolves. The other party was suddenly hit and rolled to the ground one by one, and the situation was extremely chaotic.

"Hey, let's send these beasts, please move the injured aside." Hearing Guan Heng's shout, the person who was stunned just now realized, immediately picked up the middle-aged man whose forearm was bitten off and fled several feet away.

"Aowuwuwuwu-" Just as the wolf pack was so embarrassed that it was beaten by the six ghosts, a shrill and loud roar suddenly came, and then a tall figure suddenly appeared on the hillside not far away.

"Look, it's the Sand Wolf King!!" The young man who was rescued by the giant bee just now pointed at the giant wolf and shouted: "The guy who took away many lives in the village has appeared again."

"Hmph, it seems that this guy is the leader of the wolf pack." Guan Heng slowly pulled out the blue spirit sword at this time and said, "As long as he kills it, the wolf pack will surely collapse without attacking."

Qing Huang smiled and showed off the Lotus Blade's comment: "To save time, let's go together."

"Agree!" As soon as these two words were spoken, their figures disappeared from the spot, and the eyes of the Sand Wolf King on the opposite slope suddenly appeared fiercely, and he also roared wildly and rushed down the slope: "Aowuwuwu--"

"Bang bang bang!"

The giant wolf's two claws attacked extremely fiercely. In an instant, he encountered Guan Heng's two swords and Qing Huang's lotus blade for more than ten times. This guy himself was a violet beast, and the power that exploded at this time was even more terrifying. Guan Heng captured 90% of the attack and tried his best to protect Qing Huang from any damage.

"Crack!" But the Sand Wolf King suddenly twisted his sharp claws, barely swept through Guanshan's shoulders, and immediately brought out a stream of blood.

"Ah Heng!" Qing Huang was anxious and moved to the side of the ferocious wolf in a flash, and used force to slam the tip of the Lotus Blade into the sharp edge. "Puff!" The fang's belly was immediately opened with a long and narrow crack.

"Shits" -" The big bunch of blood mist flew all over the sky. Even though the Sand Wolf King was extremely fierce, his eyes were blurred with pain. Guan Heng took this opportunity to shake the blue spirit sword in his palm and quickly passed through the other party's neck and throat. "Shits-shits!" The Sand Wolf King's skull suddenly soared into the air.

"Huh, it's settled." Guan Heng had just breathed a sigh of relief. Qing Huang immediately took out his handkerchief to wrap the wound on his shoulder. She complained: "You really know that you are injured in front of me, right?"

"Hey, a little bit of skin injury is no different from being bitten by a mosquito." As soon as Guan Heng said this, the middle-aged man who had been bandaged by his companions and broke his arm rushed over. He said, "Thank you for your help. Thanks to you, you killed the Wolf King, we can be saved."

At this point, the middle-aged man waved to his companions: "Come on, come on, kowtow to his benefactor."

"Pu, pu..." The group of people were old and young. They looked at Guan Heng with gratitude, and Qing Huang knelt down, and bowed to him.

"Everyone, please get up quickly." Guan Heng said, "I see that you look a little similar to the people in the spiritual world. Can you say that you are also spiritual people?!"

"Spiritual World?" After hearing these two words, the group of people suddenly looked surprised and happy in their eyes. The middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "Benefactor, are you from the spiritual world?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have seen that you are similar to the Ling tribe." Guan Heng pointed to Qing Huang beside him and said, "This is the adopted daughter of the Ling King - Princess Qing Huang."

"Uh?! It turns out that the benefactor is actually a princess?" The middle-aged man felt his nose sore, and he immediately crawled on the ground and burst into tears: "Woo woo woo woo..."

Seeing this, Qing Huang was startled and asked hurriedly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, the princess doesn't know that we, the spiritual people who are wandering outside, have been waiting for countless years, and finally waited for the spiritual world to come."

A trembling old man walking over and leaning on a wooden stick whispered: "We were originally people who came here from the spiritual world."

"You... are really spiritual people?"

Hearing Guan Heng’s question, the old and young people present nodded quickly. The old man helped up the crying middle-aged man and said to them: “This is only a few steps away from our village. If you want to know the details, please follow me to move there and let’s talk in detail.”

Along the way, the old man and the middle-aged man were not idle either. He talked a lot about the things in this small space with Guan Heng and Qing Huang.

It turned out that with the help of the Five Elements God, the Spirit King moved the water of the Wanling River to this small space to seal and store it. However, he did not expect that there were many ships moving back and forth on the river at that time. Naturally, the people who were on the boat were the Spirits, and they were involved in a different space.

At first, no one understood what was going on, but thankfully, these spiritual races were unexpectedly not cursed by the anti-spirit blood beads. They could contact water sources in this space. Everyone had men and women. In desperation, they had to wait for the opportunity to return to the spiritual world while reproduction and struggling to survive.

However, the soil in this space is unusual. Most of the water sources of Wanling River are trapped underground. Deserts and hills are gradually formed on the surface, which are gradually difficult to survive. Many spiritual beasts that originally lived in the water have been affected by this place and have mutated.

Not only that, these strange beasts became much smarter here, and over a hundred years, they had mostly removed their fur and scales, became "half orcs", and also mastered the language of the spirit people.

At first, the Spirit Clan didn't care much about the changes in beasts, and everyone was at peace. However, later, the number of this group of "mutated orcs" increased rapidly, and soon exceeded the total number of Spirit Clan people.

Since then, the number of tribes increases, the two sides will inevitably have differences in their living space and resources. Soon, these orcs derived from spirit beasts have aroused their ambitions, and they actually began to slaughter the spirit tribes and invade the other's survival territory.

The war between the two sides has lasted for hundreds of years. The reproduction and combat effectiveness of the Spiritual Clan people is not as good as that of the orcs. In addition, the other party has taken the lead in occupying the groundwater source, which is most of the area of ​​the Wanling River. Taking advantage of the advantages of the geographical location almost forced the Spiritual Clan people to a desperate situation.

"In this way, all of our spiritual people now have only two small villages where dozens of people live."

At this moment, the old spirit clan and Guan Heng and others have arrived at their village, and are continuing to tell the previous story in their simple residence: "Now, in addition to the threat of half-orcs, we also have to face the siege and hunting of those ferocious beasts. To be honest, it has not been able to last for a few years."

"So that's how it is. Unexpectedly, the adopted father and the Five Elements God moved the water of the Wanling River here, which caused you a lot of suffering."

A hint of unbearable expression appeared on Qing Huang's face, and she continued, "Let's do this, and when we go back, we will immediately find a way to bring everyone back to the spiritual world."

"Is this true? It's great." Hearing this, the spiritual people around him were overjoyed. Many of them cried with joy. They said one after another: "It's better to go home. I've heard from my ancestors that the spiritual world is the most suitable place for us to survive."

"However, we have to first reclaim the water of the Wanling River." Guan Heng said at this time: "Who do you know where those orcs live, and whether they are next to the groundwater source?"

"Yes, it's really the same as the benefactor guessed." The middle-aged man next to him with a broken wrist was named Lian.

At this time, Lian continued, "I was caught by those orcs before. Not only did I suffer a beating, but I was also forced to do hard work in the orcs' "underground water city" and finally escaped. He was thrown away one of his right leg there at that time."

When Lian said this, he smiled bitterly and patted the fake leg: "It's good now, I'm missing another hand, but my tone is pretty good. I can save my life every time."

"Uh..." Guan Heng and Qing Huang looked at each other's faces with great excitement. They both thought: "This uncle is really amazing. He has no hesitation to survive without hesitation. Are you a lizard or a gecko?"

"Everyone, we are going to the orc, "underground surround water city" to see." Guan Heng stood up and asked, "Is anyone willing to be a guide?"
Chapter completed!