Hearing this, Guan Heng suddenly sank and continued to roar and asked, "There are still several places where demon souls gather, say!"

"One of the largest ones is just below the living room of the main city. There is the guard of the ancient beast "Xuantong Giant Jellyfish". However, no one dares to go down because the beast is not controlled by anyone at all. Whoever appears next to the groundwater is no different from seeking death."

Cen Hong said this, his face was pale and he was unable to breathe and continued: "The last place is in the secret cave on the west side of the Water Prison. There are five 'blood-patterned stings' there. They were monsters refined by the previous generation of the Nightmare Alliance leader with evil methods. No one, no one can defeat them."

"Blood-patterned stinging?!" Qing Huang, Ruotao and Xiao Hei looked at each other, not knowing what strange thing it was. Guan Heng said coldly at this moment: "No one can defeat it? That's just for you, the scumbags who transformed into the nightmare alliance, saying! How to get into the secret cave?"

"There is a raised stone on the wall there. If you press it hard, the wall will separate..." Cen Hong said this, and suddenly a mouthful of black blood was spewed out. This guy was already extremely injured, but he could no longer suppress it and finally entered a state of dying.

"Hmph, I haven't finished asking yet, I won't let you die easily." After that, Guan Heng winked at the big guy: "Hot with the original fire power to stimulate this guy's vitality."

"Bang!" The fire-powered ghost fist hit Cen Hong again. The guy's eyes were so painful that he raised his eyes and screamed in pain. He woke up immediately, but this was just a reflection of his eyes.

"Hey." Guan Heng stretched out his hand and pulled up the other party's clothes and continued to ask: "The Nightmare Transformation Alliance stores and gathers tens of thousands of demon souls here. What are you planning to do? Say!"

"I...he..." Cen Hong only felt that his eyes were dark and dazed, and he just said to himself: "Evil King...Demon Soldier...I, I know these..."

"Hmph, what a useless waste." Looking at Cen Hong who was unconscious again, Guan Heng threw him in front of the Rat King demon soul: "Here, I left it for you, so how to do whatever you want, but remember, after all, your companions' soul bodies have been swallowed by him, so you have to be careful if you want to save them."

"Squeak, squeak." The Rat King screamed twice with gratitude, and then rushed towards Cen Hong. Guan Heng said to Ruotao at this time, Xiao Hei said, "Qing Huang and I will go to the place where the demon souls gather in the water prison to deal with those 'blood pattern stinging slags', you can wait here to wait."

"Young Master, are you okay?" Ruotao pressed the handle of the Thunder Blade with his hand and said, "Or what if I go with you?" Guan Heng shook his head and said, "No, you see, the terrain of this water prison is not wide. If there are really a fight, it will be difficult to turn around and move with too many people."

Then, he paused a little and continued, "Besides, that place is so close to this place. If you really need you, I just need to shout and everyone can go over. Cen Hong has only one breath left. If he can still wake up, you can ask me what other party has not told me."

"Yes, I understand." While Ruotao nodded and agreed, Guan Heng and Qing Huang had already rushed forward.

"Swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-swish-screaming sounds of clothes breaking through the air. Guan Heng saw a place not far away, his eyes lit up and shouted: "It's this."

"Look, the raised stones the other party said, I'll do it..." Qing Huang just said this and wanted to reach out to touch her, but Guan Heng stopped her: "Wait, that guy Cen Hong knows that he will die, and he may plot against us to suffer."

"Great ghost, go and touch the raised stone." As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the ghost shadow swayed and fell into the air, and his claws slapped on the stone.

"Bang, swish, swish, swish..." It was a time to say that, and then countless dark holes appeared in the surrounding walls, and rows of arrows shining with terrifying blue light had already pointed at the two of them.

"Do these arrow holes immediately!!" As soon as Guan Heng's roar fell, the seven ghosts immediately joined forces to attack forward, "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

"Cen Hong, a bastard, is indeed deliberately plotting against us." Guan Heng sneered at this time: "It's a pity that this little trick can't do anything to you and me."

"Aheng, look at the wall here, there is also a protruding stone." Qing Huang said, stretching out his hand, but this time he didn't dare to walk over and touch it randomly, just said, "Goddess, you'd better come."

Hearing this, the great ghost came with a gourd, swung his claws and slapped it on the stone. The surrounding walls made a series of sounds, separated from left and right, and an entrance suddenly appeared there.

"Aowuwuwuwu-" Just the next moment, there were bursts of shrill roars coming from it, and a black shadow with quick and incompetent movements rushed forward in a few "stop".

"Squeak!" The Yingbai Ghost was closest to the nearest and reacted the fastest. While making a scream, he swung his fist and hit the opponent's body. The guy was not willing to be outdone. His left claws quickly made a heavy punch, and his right claw suddenly scratched the Yingbai Ghost's body, and hissing and strong wind blew, so fast.

"Bang!" The two fists and claws furiously touched each other. Although the power of the black shadow on the opposite side was not inferior to that of the infant white ghost, it was in vain in front of Yuanhuojin.

"Boom!" As soon as his claws touched the fist of the baby white ghost, they were immediately burned by the rising flames, which made the monster scream and staggered and fell to the ground. "Is this?!"

Qing Huang and Guan Heng looked closely. The monster had a green face and fangs, and his body was filled with rotten evil spirits. His head, face, limbs and back were covered with twisted blood-colored patterns.

"Is this the blood-printed thorn stalking?! Where does the 'thorn' come from?" The two of them were puzzled. At this time, the infant white ghost who had the upper hand roared and immediately shook his fists and rushed straight to the other party.

"Aowoo!"

The blood pattern stinged suddenly with its claws. "Bang!" With the help of this force, the blood pattern on its body immediately rotated, and in an instant it spurted out countless invisible evil pricks that broke through the air. Seeing this, the infant white ghost hurriedly swung his fist to block it, but there were still more than a dozen pounces on their soul body.

"Huh——Swh—————————————————————————————————————————” The six ghosts instantly blocked the surroundings, each swung their claws to break the spikes that attacked the infant white ghosts. Then they suddenly spit out their own ghost king beads, "Huhh——————————” and hit the fangs one after another.

"Aowu!" Under the severe pain, the blood-width thorn stagnated and did not dare to continue fighting, so he turned around and ran inside.

"Where can you go!" Guan Heng and Qing Huang shouted in unison, and they chased each other in conjunction with each other, and the Seven Ghosts even followed each other forward and left and right.

They had just run forward more than ten feet and came to a huge dark cave. A sound of wind swept through their ears, "Soon!" Along with the blood-patterned sting just now, five appeared, blocking everyone's way.

"Aoaoao--" These five blood-patterned stings burst out fiercely and rushed towards the two of them. The Seven Ghosts met in an instant, "Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!" The two sides kept hitting each other violently, and it seemed that they were evenly matched for the moment, but in fact, the Seven Ghosts had already begun to gain the upper hand.

"Don't fight a protracted battle with these guys, go together."

"Clang, clang!" He said this very quickly, and Guan Heng pulled out his two swords and swung his body and quickly. The sword edge that was wrapped in the five elements of the spiritual energy instantly rubbed across the waist of one of the thorns.

The guy was about to shoot the evil spike, but he was attacked. His body thrust two points up and down with a puff, and then the baby white ghost used the power of original fire to turn into ashes.

"Aowu!!" Seeing that his companion died tragically, the other four pierced panics and immediately moved closer to the inside. One of them hugged the companion's neck beside him and bitten wildly, while the other several even tore into a ball.

"Why did you kill each other?!" Qing Huang looked at him and was a little surprised. Guan Heng's heart suddenly sank: "This group of guys want to merge with each other? Seven ghosts, kill immediately..."

"Dong, dong, dong..." As soon as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps suddenly came from the huge cave. Immediately, a black shadow suddenly ran out, judging through the seven ghost bodies in the air, huhu huhu for more than a dozen heavy punches, "Bang bang bang!" The ghosts were naturally not afraid of danger, and each blocked the attacks of the other party.

Not only that, the infant white ghost also hit the opponent's fist with a fierce blow, shaking the fang's arms high. In the flash of lightning, Guan Heng shouted low: "What a big blood pattern stunt!"

What he said was not a false statement. The huge blood-patterned sting in front of him was called the "sting sting king". It was more than twice as tall as the five. Every time he took a step, the earth shook, and his body suddenly showed fierce and evil spirits.

At this moment, the sting zombie king suddenly danced wildly with his arms and forced the surrounding ghost shadows to retreat, and then quickly picked up the ordinary sting zombie on the ground that was gnawing and fighting, stuffed it into his bloody mouth, and started chewing it "crack and crack".

"I guess those stingers knew they were not our opponents, so they swallowed and merged with each other. Unexpectedly, they were 'dessert' by the stingers."

At this time, Guan Heng whispered to Qing Huang: "That bastard Cen Hong has tricked us again, and he didn't mention the fact that there was a sting of the zombie king here."

"Aowu!!" At this moment, the stinging zombie kings that devoured five similar types roared with their heads raised, shaking the surrounding rock walls trembled violently, and the soil chips kept falling "crackling".

Qing Huang suddenly pointed to the other party's waist and shouted: "Look, this guy has thick copper chains around his waist..."

Guan Heng looked closely and saw that there was really something black at the end of the copper chain, which turned out to be a piece of gritted bark tree root!

"Tree root?! Could it be..." Guan Heng's heart moved and he immediately bounced the Jumang sword in his palm. A large amount of wood spiritual energy swept towards the waist of the stinging zombie king.

"Wuwuwuwu--" The moment the tree roots on the other party's waist touched the wood spiritual energy, several pitiful figures of wood spiritual magic suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Guan Heng sank his face: "As I expected, this group of bastards from the Nightmare Alliance actually used the ancient tree spiritual roots as containers to imprison demon souls. Those wooden spirits are now trapped inside and must be rescued immediately."

"Wuwuwu--" It was said in a flash, and the great ghosts and the others were roaring and pounced on the zombie king without waiting for Guan Heng to issue orders. Although the other party had swallowed up the bodies of several ordinary people, it was difficult to deal with the seven ghosts with few enemies, let alone win.

The next moment, the infant white ghost and the great accomplice's heavy punch fell on the head of the zombie king, making the guy slump on the ground with a plop. The four accomplice instantly turned into accomplice's giant palms and slapped downwards.

"Bang!" The sound of this blow was earth-shaking, and its power was even more shattered, shaking the skull king's head to burst out, and countless smelly slurry burst out.

"Shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shuo-shu

"Uhhhhhh--" Guan Heng, whose eyes were so angry that he suddenly moved his strength to his arms, and only the "crack" sound suddenly sounded, and the dark tree roots burst into pieces, and countless sad and screaming soul bodies rushed out from inside.

Seeing that ninety percent of the souls that escaped from the trap were Mu Ling, Guan Heng was furious and roared: "Seven Ghosts, kill them for me!"

"Smack!"

The four horns instantly grabbed the body of the stinging zombie king. The big ghost's claws suddenly grabbed the other party's neck. While the baby white ghost and the giant bee roared, the power of original fire suddenly appeared to fit forward and collided. "Bang bang!" It pierced through the body of the stinging zombie king and two huge holes were found.

"Swish!" After a harsh sound, the big ghost and the scoundrel directly pulled each other's body into several pieces and burned them into ashes with fire.

"Beast, how dare you kill the Wood Spirit, you have no choice but to die!" Guan Heng looked at the many wood spirit souls in the air at this time, and sighed: "Oh, their original spiritual roots have been destroyed, and I don't know how to save them."

"By the way, didn't Gusang Girl accompany Bai Weng in the Gucy Tree House?" Qing Huang blinked and said casually: "You can first bring the remnant soul of the Wood Spirit into the Jumang Sword, and then discuss countermeasures with her."

"Hey, I forgot if you don't say it. Last time, Gu Sangnu and I met five remnants of wood spirits who were persecuted by the Nightmare Alliance. She said that she could reconstitute the other party into a tree species and then choose a place to plant it."

Guan Heng said at this time: "In this way, those ancient trees of the wood spirit will have the chance to grow again."

As he said that, he shook the Jumang Sword, which suddenly released a soft green light and contained all the remnants of wood spirits. Seeing that he had done all this, Qing Huang immediately said, "Okay, hurry up and find Ruotao and the others."

...

But at this moment, Ruotao, Xiao Hei and Laohou encountered major trouble. When they walked into the groundwater prison just now, Ruotao also used the insect blood pill to drive out the poisonous insects. When the insects rushed to the gate of the water prison, they were just seen by Aolu and Huo Lan who were passing by and fleeing in a panic.

"Huh? These are not... I remembered!" Huo Lan is a big expert in the poisonous insects. Naturally, he knew that these were Cen Hong's treasures. She immediately said: "Brother Ao, we can't find Cen Hong's whereabouts, so he may be hiding in the groundwater prison."

"What? That killer is in the water prison?!" Aolu was furious when he heard this. Since entering Wubing City, the old guy hated the two commanders here - Cen Hong and Ma Qian. If they hadn't tried every means to obstruct, Aolu might have got what he wanted to find.
Chapter completed!