"Don't worry, our purpose here is to be spiritual fire." King Arsai said: "First bring us near the sealed land, we have to observe the situation first."

"Okay, everyone, please follow me." Knowing that the living environment of his clan was about to change, the gray-armored stag-headed worm secretly swore in his heart that he must completely assist the demons and their goals.

...

Not long after, everyone followed the staghead beetles to the cave where each other lived. The area here was quite wide and the cleaning was very good. Because the staghead beetles liked to clean the environment, this tradition has been persisted.

"Everyone, please try our specialties first, the 'earth spirit fruit' in the nearby cave." As he said that, the gray-armored staghead beetle asked his companions to take out more than ten huge fruits. They looked like green-skinned gourds, and all exuded a strong fragrance.

"Oh, it looks delicious." The King of Arsenal was not polite, and opened his mouth to bite one, chewed it for a few chews, and then said, "It's not bad, it tastes very good. The magic ring and the pterosaur, you two can try it too."

"Delicious." "Delicious." After eating two earthen fruits, the demon horn said to the stag-head beetle: "It can be seen that you are doing well here too."

“That’s exactly that.”

The gray-armored stag-headed worm nodded and then spoke again: "But because I was afraid of the fire spirit breath that overflowed from the sealed land, the number of companions who went out to collect food was dead. I was thinking about it, and I could not think of other countermeasures, so I could only lead the entire clan to migrate elsewhere."

"Haha, don't worry, the leader of the scattered head zombie." King Ai Xiu had a lot of food and ate a few earth spirit fruits. Then he said carelessly: "Since you have promised you to solve the problem of spiritual fire and you are treated by you, we must keep our word."

"Yes, it's up to the help of several people that our clan has the opportunity to continue to stay in this place, and we can't come up with any decent rewards. I'm really ashamed."

"Hey, this is over-the-top. We are already very happy to have these earth spirit fruits eaten." The demon lord said, "No need to delay, we have eaten the things. Let's set off to the sealed place immediately."

"Hey, sable orc, you come and lead the way!" King Jiaxiu said angrily: "Pay attention to your words and deeds, don't think of any tricks, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Yes, little one understands." Knowing that only by absolutely obeying orders can you have a chance to survive. The chief of the sable orc tribe had to smile on his face and walk forward with the three beasts and the stag-head beetle.

...

A moment later, the edge of the three-way intersection near the sealed land. At this time, the magic wolves did not allow the sable orcs and the gray-armored stag-head beetle to move forward immediately, but let everyone stop and take a break.

"By the way, stag-head beetle."

"Yes, Lord, what's wrong with you?"

"I ask you, besides your stag-head beetle clan, are there any other underground insects and beasts living nearby?"

"This... seems to be several beasts who like to live alone, but they are all gentle people." After the gray-armored staghead beetle answered, he asked again: "Master, what do you mean by asking this?"

"Look at the ground nearby, are there some messy footprints and claw marks?"

"It's really true." Hearing this, the King of Arsenal looked down and looked closely. Sure enough, he saw a lot of footprints. It immediately said, "Is there any other guy who wants to make a spiritual fire?"

"This may be possible." Yan paused here for a moment, and the demon squinted at the sable orc tribe leader, and then asked, "Who else knows the news that your clan is going to get treasures here?"

"This, that's it..." Hearing this, the sable orc's head buzzed, and then the guy muttered to himself: "I'm afraid there are still many guys who know."

"Oh, how do you say this?"

"Before coming here, the four elders contacted many foreign friends and wanted everyone to help deal with the geomagnetic power under the small canyon."

The leader of the Silk said: "This geomagnetic power is a fatal threat to our physique, but it is a good thing for those who like this thing. So when we decided to recycle the spirit fire, we thought of asking them to join forces. Who knows..."

Speaking of this, the patriarch's face showed a hint of anger: "When it was time to meet, none of these guys appeared. I was so angry that I scolded the three elders, complaining that they found were all bullshit allies and none of them reliable."

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, the Demon King and the Armor King laughed, and then spoke almost at the same time: "In my opinion, your allies are eyeing the spiritual fire and geomagnetic power here and intend to take it alone, so they threw down all of you and came over alone."

"What?!" After hearing this, the head of the sable orc tribe trembled, and then the guy shouted in a low voice: "There is indeed such a possibility!"

"Hmph, how could it be a good thing for guys who can be ally with you despicable and shameless sable orcs?" King Axiu sneered: "Isn't this kind of thing taken for granted by your back?"

"No matter what, it should be confirmed that there are other guys in this place. The other party is coveting the power of spiritual fire and geomagnetic power, and has already taken the lead in the underground area."

The demon horn touched his jaw and then continued: "I just don't know if they have got what they want..."

"impossible!"

Hearing its words, the chief of the Sable Orc tribe said firmly: "The geomagnetic power has almost reached a state of violent and uncontrollable state in recent times. Even those guys who can absorb it will avoid the 'geomagnetic core' runaway period and wait for it to take action when it gradually weakens."

"I understand, so even if the other party comes first, he will choose to hide and wait and see, right?"

"That's right, that's it." The patriarch nodded.

"Very good, so we will have a chance to pull the other party out." The Demon Sword smiled coldly: "It's a death sentence to rob the grandfather and want to eat alone!"

"Hahaha, it's right. Just like dealing with those sable orcs, they should be wiped out!" When King Arsue said this, he glanced at the sable orcs clan intentionally or unintentionally, and the other party's face looked extremely ugly.

Seeing the other person's appearance, the magic lord's mind flashed and he immediately said with a smile: "Let's do this, I decided to give you a chance to survive. Do you want it?"

"Yes, of course!" As soon as he heard that he could survive, the chief of the Silk Orc clan immediately blurted out, the corners of the demon horn's mouth curled slightly, and continued, "But, this is conditional."

"What, what are the conditions?" Hearing this, the patriarch felt a little numb. He knew that there was something in the magic horn's words and he would definitely want to make things difficult for him.
Chapter completed!