After walking a while, he arrived at a large area of ​​forks all over the underground caves. Seeing these complicated roads, King Jiaxiu frowned slightly and asked: "Hey, there are many forks. Do you know which way to go to the place where the sealing spirit fire is?"

"I know." Hearing this question, the chief of the Silk Orc tribe hurriedly nodded and said, "Because when the ancestors sealed the spirit fire, a trace of blood was left in the original place, we descendants can clearly feel the specific location of the brand."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Hearing this, the King of Arsenal nodded. Suddenly, the Demon Sword stopped and asked, "Are there any other living organisms in this underground area? Say!"

"This, this... does."

Seeing the other party staring at him with fierce eyes, the chief of the Sable Orc tribe shook his heart and then said quietly: "Those are underground giant insects with a bad temper, but we have not sneaked into the area where the other party is active before, so there has been no conflict between the two sides."

"Hmph, those guys have arrived nearby." The Demon Sword sneered slightly, and then said to the Armor King and Evil Bone Wing Dragon beside him: "Be careful, with the breath feeling, the other party has a lot of numbers."

"Hehe, come here, Master Xiu will definitely let them come and go." As he said this, King Axiu snorted, then squinted at the patriarch and said, "As for you, why didn't you just hide the matter of the underground giant insect, do you want to make trouble?"

"No, no..." Hearing this, the chief of the Sable Orc tribe was so scared that he was full of sweat. The guy trembled and explained: "I was scared just now. I forgot to say this for a moment, and did not mean to hide it. Please believe me."

"Hehehe, who knows, is there anyone who lies or hides it? You are the only one who is really clear about it."

At this moment, the demon horn said this in an understatement, and then the evil bone winged dragon cried out: "I heard the sound of something rushing over in front of me. Two brothers, these should be those underground giant insects, right?"

"Yes, there are indeed a lot of them." The corners of the Arsenal King's mouth curled slightly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "But there are not many who are truly capable. Let's see if the other party is hostile to us later, and then decide not to do anything at all."

"Okay, let's do it like this." After making up the idea, everyone continued to move forward. After a while, dozens of sharp shadows emerged from various hidden corners and quickly surrounded the three beasts.

"Squeak, squeak..." The giant insect in the head was covered with gray scales, and its head was like a scattered snail. It shouted at the demon elbows twice, but it could not tell whether it was hostile. Suddenly, the armored snorted and released a little pressure at the same time. The gray armored sprint head bell immediately shivered and started a cold war.

The giant insect boss could not resist such a powerful murderous aura, let alone the other little insect minions. They were all so scared that they crawled on the ground, trembling and dared not move.

"Hey, come here." At this moment, the demon horn hooked his finger at the gray armored staghead beetle: "I will not hurt you if I answer honestly."

"Yes, yes." Hearing this, the stag-head beetle seemed to feel that they were not very malicious, so they nodded immediately and hurriedly crawled to the three beasts.

"Are you alien zombies living in this underground area?" "Yes, the stag head beetle clan has been here for a long time to settle down."

"So there is a sealed place here, do you know?"

"Oh, I know if I know..." When answering this, the gray-armored stag-head beetle sighed. Seeing it as if it was worried, the armored king asked, "Why, what are the difficulties you encountered?"

"Hi, let's not hide it. Our clan has suffered a lot because of this sealed land!"

The stag-head beetle said: "Our tribe's nest is in a cave not far from the sealing place, but the seal has gradually been damaged in recent years. Many spiritual fire auras mixed with geomagnetic power overflow. As long as the same tribe who is looking for food outside comes into contact with these things, they will be fixed in their original place and die of burning."

"Is this kind of thing?" Hearing this, the Demon King, the Armor King and the Evil Bone Wing Dragon looked at each other and seemed a little surprised. Immediately afterwards, the Armor King roared at the chief of the Sable Orcs: "Why is the seal broken? Say!"

"I don't know much about this." The Silk Tribe Chief replied tremblingly: "Because the geomagnetic power is too powerful, when we arrived at the small canyon, we didn't even get close to the sealed place, so we don't know the specific reason, but..."

At this point, this guy was a little reluctant to speak, and the demon whispered: "What is it? Tell me clearly!"

"Yes, I said, I said everything."

The chief of the sable orc tribe did not dare to anger the other party, so he said truthfully: "At that time, the ancestor once left a last word, saying that it used the power of geomagnetic power to seal the spiritual fire. This matter has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the spiritual fire has few opportunities to break through the seal and escape in thousands of years."

"What's wrong with that?"

"In the long years, this spiritual fire may also absorb the power of geomagnetic and produce more unusual changes, but this kind of thing can only be done by the higher spiritual fire that produces spiritual intelligence."

The chief of the sable orc tribe said: "As far as I know, when the ancestor sealed the spirit fire, it was far from that level."

"Hmph, your stupid ancestor miscalculated something."

Hearing the other party's words, the Demon Sword sneered: "It miscalculated the time it took to seal the spirit fire here. The transition of thousands of years is enough for the spiritual fire to absorb enough spiritual energy and geomagnetic power to evolve."

"That's right, since the seal has been damaged, the spiritual fire is either accumulating the power of breakthrough and not lingering, or it has been able to break through the seal long ago, but still chooses to stay where it is to absorb more geomagnetic power."

King Jiaxiu analyzed: "No matter which result is good, this spiritual fire is not something you sable orcs can control. You should be glad that before you met it, grandpa had already let you die, otherwise you would have no chance to die well."

"Uh...yes." Hearing this, the chief of the Silk Orc tribe cursed in his heart: "So, if you destroy my entire clan, I still have to be grateful to you? It's too much."

The words of the King of Arshu were originally joking. Seeing that the sable orc was so embarrassing that it was so embarrassed that it immediately burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk to this guy anymore." The demon lord next to it said: "Now we need to find a way to conquer the mutant spirit fire."

"What, do you want to conquer the spiritual fire? That's great." Hearing this, the gray-armored stag-head beetle was overjoyed and said, "This thing has been hard for my tribe for a long time. If you can get it away, we will have great luck!"
Chapter completed!