With a sneer, Guan Heng suddenly raised the spiritual wood heavy sword, "Wow!" When the sword was rotated, a rapid hurricane suddenly appeared around him, blocking countless black air blades more than a foot away.

"Crack!" These attacks were filled with strong winds and made a harsh sound, and then they were blown away without a trace.

"I'll show you what a real attack is!"

Guan Heng suddenly let out a long roar, and swung his sword to the black fog monster in front of him. This guy suddenly felt that the murderous aura of a strong enemy came as if it was stormy waves. He suddenly felt a little timid. He didn't dare to take it in a hurry, so scared that he wanted to retreat and dodge, but unfortunately it was too late!

"Mu Ling kills evil spirit!" "Swish!" Guan Heng rushed forward and rushed forward without diminishing momentum, and suddenly waved his sword and fell sharply, "Swish! Puff!" A fierce and domineering slash suddenly hit the black shadow, chopping it into two pieces. In an instant, the evil-breaking wood spirit energy bursting out from the sword light swallowed it.

"Uhhhhh--" A scream echoed through the world in an instant: "It's so unreasonable that I dare to destroy my god's clone. When I come back to this world, I will kill you Xueheng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog of Dapeng suddenly dissipated without a trace. Guan Heng suddenly shook his palm and fell into the sword. He sneered: "I will give you a chance to take revenge. The Great Demon God, although in my eyes, you are just a scum!"

"Jiji, master, the guy I just talked about is the Demon Mouse God?!"

"Well, it should be true." Guan Heng said lightly when he heard the insect mother ask: "This guy's clone is full of evil aura. According to the confession of the demon manta soldier and what he saw and heard just now, it needs to be sacrificed to the flesh and blood spirits of a large number of creatures to be resurrected. It is a very dangerous existence."

The insect mother asked carefully again: "What are your plans?" Guan Heng said: "Since I know that the Great Demon Demon God is in this world, I should be there any means to it and the entire bloodthirsty demon manta clan."

After saying that, he turned his head and asked, "Star Swallowing Mongoose, who do you know where the devil's patriarch and other minions are?"

An elderly mongoose walked forward and said tremblingly: "Benefactor, I seem to have heard from the guards that when their patriarch came to patrol the dungeon, they talked to their confidant commander about the words "building the altar for His Majesty to resurrect." They also need to find an extremely huge canyon or basin."

Hearing this, Guan Heng asked casually: "Is there such a place around Tucheng or in the desert?"

"Yeye, just a hundred miles west of Tucheng, there is a huge canyon near the nest where we used to live."

A young man star-swallowing mongolia next to him rushed to say: "A meteorite rain that lasted for several months fell thousands of years ago, smashing half of the canyon area out of the huge basin. I think if the devil's leader chose the altar address, he might have chosen there."

"Very good, it's not too late, I'll go there immediately." As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the little star-swallowed and ran to his feet, hugged Guan Heng's legs and shouted: "Brother, I'm going to go together too, my parents must be there too."

"Well... this trip is dangerous..." Seeing Guan Heng hesitating, the little mongoose cried and said, "Please, I'm so worried about them, please."

"Jiji, master, just bring the little guy with you." The mother of insect stood beside her and advised, "Maybe the little mongoose can help."

"Okay, I'll bring you with me." As soon as Guan Heng finished speaking, the old, young, sick and disabled star-swalking mongooses around him howled in unison: "Aoah--"

"Huh Huh Huh!" In the flash of lightning, a ray of light shining appeared above their heads, both large and small, and they were gathered by their only remaining star power. These light balls gathered together and rushed towards the mongoose's body.

"This, this is everyone's... I can't ask for it. Stop it quickly, it will affect your lifespan."

"Monkey King, you should accept it. We are old and injured. We cannot help you with your benefactor to rescue your companions. But you are different. If you want to save your fellow tribe and your parents, these strengths are necessary. Please accept them with peace of mind."

At this moment, the elderly mongoose was exhausted and collapsed in place. It said, "Remember, do your best to save everyone."

"Yes, grandpa, I remember." The little mongolia felt that the strength in her body increased sharply. She knew that all the fellow tribes present had placed their hopes on her, so she raised her head and cried out with a whisper: "Wuwuwu--Everyone, we must wait for me to come back!"

"Swish!" As soon as this statement was spoken, the little mongoose pounced on Guan Heng's arms. He then shouted in a low voice: "Ghostly transformed into two wings, gather!"

"Swish! Slap, snap!" In an instant, Guan Heng stretched out his huge black wings, suddenly rose into the air, and flew towards the distance.

...

Meanwhile, inside the nameless canyon.

A demon moxa commander knelt respectfully and said, "Captain, we have driven five hundred star-swallowing mongoose prisoners near the altar and can be killed at any time. Blood sacrifice to the Great Demon Moxa God."

The huge body, with a fierce and bloodthirsty face, and a full of evil spirits, waved his hand and said, "Well, I understand, you go down first. If there is still something wrong, I will call you."

"Here, I'm going to leave."

The commander was trembling and did not dare to look at his master, so he hurriedly turned away. Everyone knew that the patriarch was moody and had some inadequate service or negligence in his care, and would be killed immediately, even if he pleased the other party's confidants.

"Hmph, these wastes have occupied this world for more than ten days and have only caught 500 star-swallowing mongooses. This number is far from enough." After glanced at the huge altar in front of him, the patriarch murmured to himself.

This building is made up of the bones of countless strange beasts, exuding an ominous bloody demon, full of evil spirits. If an ordinary person takes a look, he will be killed in an instant.

"Oh, the ancient blood demons had given me an ultimatum several days ago, either belonging to the other party and attacking the spiritual world together, or they were killed by them to the death of the clan and the race."

At this moment, the leader of the Demon Demon Demon Clan sighed, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. It gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Damn it, when has our dignified bloodthirsty demon cow been subjected to such insults and coercion? If we can use the blood sacrifice to resurrect His Majesty the Great Demon Demon Demon God, the crisis of our clan will inevitably be solved. What can the ancient blood demon be considered?"

"But, the number of five hundred star-swallowing mongooses is still too small, and it will definitely not meet the conditions for His Majesty's resurrection. What should I do?" Thinking of this, the leader of the Demon Meat tribe couldn't help but feel a little headache, full of resentment, and he wanted to kill a few people to vent.
Chapter completed!