The reason why Hunter wants to search for those more powerful monsters and monsters with some strength is that the wisdom of such guys has been opened and easy to communicate.

As expected, after a few breaths, in the jungle not far away, behind the grass nest, the sound of "stop" running was heard one after another. Then, several demon leopards and demon wolves rushed out.

These guys came over under the guidance of the hunting golden thread. After seeing Guan Heng and Qing Huang, although they were a little surprised and alert in their eyes, they did not turn around and escape. Obviously, it was because they felt that Guan Heng and Qing Huang had no murderous aura.

Guan Heng asked Hunting to uniformly create a golden thread and indent it into his ears in advance. In this way, the golden thread can help him understand any animal words.

At this moment, he had enough time to come to the front of several monsters and then said, "Don't worry, I'll come here to find you here, just inquire about some news, and there are corresponding royalties. These monster beads are gifts for meetings, please accept them."

As he said that, he placed the demon beads on the rock in front of him and lined up, then took two steps back. Several demon leopards and demon wolves looked at each other, and they all nodded slightly. Then, each of them walked forward and each swallowed a demon bead.

Seeing this scene, Guan Heng was secretly happy. He knew the rules of the monsters. As long as the other party accepted the benefits, he would naturally do things according to the conditions he proposed.

There was a strongest demon leopard who took a step forward and said loudly: "Human, we know where you came from. Although the palace has only recently landed on the crater, it has not made any difficult for monsters. Therefore, I accept your gift. If you have anything to do, please ask."

"Okay." Guan Heng nodded and said that he was looking for the remains of the ancient monster beast. After hearing this, the demon wolf and the demon leopard looked at each other and looked at each other.

The strongest demon leopard shook his head and said, "Sorry, it's not that we don't want to tell him, but we really don't know what you asked about."

"So that's how it is." Although he felt a little disappointed, Guan Heng's face did not show it. At this moment, strange words came from a nearby tree: "Gaga, if you ask those idiot monsters, it will naturally be fruitless, haga."

"Aowu?!" After hearing this shout, several monsters seemed extremely angry and couldn't help but howl.

Guan Heng and Qing Huang turned their necks and looked back. It turned out that there was a bird with three short monster claws and white feathers parked on the tree. This guy had a short beak and small eyes. He was not astonishingly good at appearance, but he was jumping around between the branches, looking extremely agile.

"Hahaha, this bird looks so ugly. If we don't ask the monsters, will we ask you if we can?" As soon as the Hunter laughed, several monsters howled.

"That's right, that's what can a scattered bird understand?"

"When my old wolf laughed and proud of the mountains, your eggs probably hadn't broken yet!" The beasts cursed all over the place, which made Guan Heng and Qing Huang laugh.

But after cursing for a few words, these guys also found it boring and left.

"Hey." Qing Huang whispered in Guan Heng's ear: "Do you think this little bird knows the details of the remains of the ancient monster?"

"Hehe, then we have to see how we interrogate it." After that, Guan Heng winked at the Hunting, and the latter immediately turned into several golden threads, "Swish swish swish swish!" He swept towards the tree where the other party was with the sound of wind breaking through the air.

"I want to catch me? No way!" The three-legged white-feathered monster bird suddenly shook its body and flew away from the entanglement of golden threads. In the blink of an eye, it fell on the branches of another tree. It also winked at Guan Heng and Hunxie and shouted: "Guogu, gaga, you can't catch it, you can't catch it."

"Hunting, you are such a useless waste, you can't catch a single damaged bird."

"How can I blame me?" Hearing Guan Heng's complaint, Lieze retorted: "It is obvious that the timing of your order is wrong. This is called 'inappropriate command' and has nothing to do with me."

"Hmph, you are getting too far too far."

Qing Huang was listening to the quarrel between them, but the white-feathered three-legged bird was combed with feathers on the treetops with pride, so he said, "Are you saying enough? Don't let the bird leave and escape."

"This..." Guan Heng and Liexie, who almost started fighting each other, realized something was wrong, and they said in unison: "Then what else do you have?"

"Hmph, in the end, I have to let this girl take action." Qing Huang glared at them angrily, then picked the bamboo flute. Before playing, she shouted at the birds on the tree: "Come down, we have no malicious intentions, we just want to ask you for help."

"Speak lightly, haha, I'm not fooled." The white-feathered three-legged bird cooed on the tree: "That monster soul just now is clearly trying to catch me, hum, bad guy."

"Uh... let's take action rashly, it seems that we are really unreasonable." Guan Heng whispered to Hunting at this moment: "It seems that I am impatient and shouldn't let you catch it with the golden thread."

"So what?" At this moment, Liexie became tough: "This little thing is so annoying. It doesn't matter if you teach a lesson?"

"You two are quiet!" Qing Huang said: "It's true, it will only cause trouble and will not help. Look at me."

After saying that, she had already put the bamboo flute on her lips and whispered: "Little Bird, listen to my apology, okay?"

"You..." The three-legged white-feathered bird on the tree had just spit out a word, and the sound of a bamboo flute suddenly sounded in his ears. This tune was like the sound of nature, making the white-feathered bird feel comfortable all over, like a soft cloud and mist falling on his body.

Immediately afterwards, the little guy stood firm in the tree and actually staggered, planting towards the ground with dizziness.

"No, catch it quickly." Seeing that the bird might fall to pieces, Qing Huang stopped immediately and played the bamboo flute and then screamed.

"Huh—shuh!" In an instant, the strong wind blew over the sky. Guan Heng shook his body and rushed forward. He happened to reach out to catch the bird. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, little thing, see where you are running!"

Baiyu Bird found that he was dizzy when he heard the flute sound, which caused him to fall into the other party's clutches, and he was shocked and screamed: "Gugu, Gugu?!"

"Aheng, don't try too hard. Be careful to hurt it, give it to me."

Qing Huang was afraid that Guan Heng's hand would be too light or heavy, so he immediately asked him to hand the white feathered bird to himself, and then sent a stream of spiritual energy into the other party's body, and whispered: "I'm sorry, if I had known that you would plant a tree after listening to the sound of the flute, I would not blow it."
Chapter completed!