"Damn it, these fierce insects dig holes too fast!" The boss of the ancestor spirit seemed a little afraid and anxious when he heard the sound of the shadow. At this time, it didn't care about disturbing the enemy. He took out a piece of cracked magic stone like lightning, crushed it, and threw it out hard: "Explode!"

"Boom--" It was said late, and then it was almost time to say that the series of violent sounds came one after another, and the impact force rushed straight to the other end. An underground tunnel with black smoke was immediately opened up ahead.

"Old guy, go!" The Xuanling Turtle who released evil energy wrapped around the powerless struggle, and the ancestor spirit rushed forward in a hurry.

...

On the other side, Guan Heng and others who entered the ground half a step later than the mother of insects, the King of Jinshou and Zi Feng came to the place where the ancestor spirit had hidden.

"Well, it seems that this is the place where the other party hides the 'prisoner'." Guan Heng stayed in the cave for several breaths, and then took the demon elbow. The Arsenal King poked out his head and said, "It seems that the ancestor spirit has just slipped away for a while, and the breath of it and another guy has not dissipated here."

"Who is the other one?" Qing Huang asked loudly: "Is it the Xuanling Turtle?"

"Well, it shouldn't be wrong, because we have picked up the aura of the Xuanling Turtle shell before, which is quite similar to the one here." Guan Heng analyzed: "In addition to the things that the Ancestral Spirit Soul and the others have told me, 99% of them should be Xuanling Turtles who have been captured and imprisoned for many years."

“That’s right.”

Ruotao sang: "Since that hateful ancestor spirit boss was driven away by us and did not forget to take away the Xuanling turtle, it proves that this turtle plays a very important role in the ancestor spirit boss. If the other party wants to make things difficult for the Xuanling turtle, everyone must save it. Even if it is just to qi the ancestor spirit boss, it is worth doing this!"

"Taotao is right, hurry up and continue chasing." Yan Xin said, and turned his head and asked, "Guan Heng, where will you go next?" "Wait a minute, I'll ask."

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Heng suddenly snapped his fingers, and two squirrels flew from a not far ahead, landing on the back of his hand without bias, and squeaking twice.

"I understand, you guys hurry up and lead the way." Guan Heng heard the other party's voice, nodded slightly, then let him go, and said to everyone: "Follow me, it won't take long before the insect mother in front can block the prey."

...

At the same time, the boss of the Ancestral Spirit took the Xuanling Turtle and ran away desperately, trying to distance himself from the pursuers behind him. However, whenever this guy relaxed a little, the sound of a zishi digging a tunnel sounded behind him, making him angry and afraid, but he couldn't completely get rid of the enemy.

"Uhhhhhhh--"

Finally, the elder of the Ancestral Spirit, who had no choice, roared and turned his head to release a large amount of ferocious evil spirit towards the tunnel behind him. "Boom boom boom boom! It's so loud!" At that time, it was almost time to say that the tunnel more than ten feet long behind it and the Xuanling Turtle collapsed and fell, and were completely blocked by gravel.

Although this move can stop the enemy from chasing for a moment, it completely ruined its retreat. The current ancestor spirit boss can only rush forward like a headless fly, hoping to desperately open up a way to escape. He was so tired that he was almost dizzy.

In addition, the weight of the Xuanling turtle itself is not light, which is a considerable burden, but the ancestor spirit boss is absolutely unwilling to leave it behind. After all, in addition to knowing the secret of the treasure, this turtle is also an extremely nourishing ingredient.

The eldest son of Zu Ling thought to himself: "If I am chased by the enemy and unable to hold on, I will eat the old thing Xuanling Turtle first. Not only can I replenish all the consumed evil spirits, but my strength can even soar by a few cents and increase the chance of survival. But before it is absolutely necessary, I must not do this!"

At this point, the boss of the ancestor spirit still cannot give up his greed, so he neither cared about other people's life and death nor ignored his own safety.

"Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak squeaking his whole body.

But the next moment, the boss of the Ancestral Spirit was shocked to find that there was nothing behind him, and nothing was empty.

In an instant, it realized that it might be overly nervous and had an illusion, but the boss of the Zuling did not dare to relax his vigilance immediately. Instead, he spent several days watching and scanning left and right until he felt that there was indeed no trace of the enemy around him, and the guy felt a little relieved.

"Hmph, why are your courage so small?"

Xuan Linggui did not forget to sarcastically mock the boss of the ancestors: "I remember how arrogant you were back then, with cruel and vicious methods, and you would only kill others and bully the weak. Today, you have become a rat who is afraid of death. I feel blushing and ashamed for you."

"Enough, I've seen through it."

The boss of Zuling snorted coldly: "You have talked a lot here, just to delay time and let me be caught up by the pursuers. Let me tell you that even if I can't leave, I will kill you and destroy the treasures as soon as possible. None of you can't get anything I can get."

"Swish!" As soon as the words were finished, the ancestor spirit's sharp claws had already strangled the neck of the Xuanling Turtle, pinching it to a loud noise, and then said viciously: "Do you know? There have been countless times, I want to cut off your neck like this. I have wanted to do this for a long time!"

"Haha, then why don't you take action?" At the critical moment of life and death, Xuanling Turtle was fearless. It said firmly: "If killing me can delay your chance of escaping, I would rather die. Come on, take action!"

"You, you... are so angry that I'm so angry!" The boss of the ancestor spirit was really determined to kill this burden, but at the critical moment, the sharp claws that held the other party's neck and voice were trembling again.

Finally, the guy let go of his claws as if he was angry, and then wrapped the Xuanling Turtle with evil energy. The other party kept struggling wildly, shouting: "Boss Ancestral Spirit, you can't escape, you should surrender to the other party as soon as possible and try to die happily!"

"Shut up, you bastard!"

While cursing, the ancestor spirit controlled its evil energy to suddenly pour into the other person's ears, mouth and nose. The Xuanling Turtle only felt that its mind was invaded by the evil energy again and became unconscious. It originally wanted to speak, but it felt that it could not use its strength and finally drooped its head.

"Cluster body control, get up!" He said this, and soon, the boss of the Ancestral Spirit pointed at the other party's body and whispered, "Huh!" His forehead was covered with a large amount of black air, and his pupils were now like a black-stained Xuanling Turtle suddenly raised his head.

Zu Ling sneered slightly: "Although it took a lot of evil spirits to get a clone to completely control you like this, it is also worth it. From now on, let's run away with me!"
Chapter completed!