Ancient True Dragon Art

"Well, it is true!"

Qin Feng frowned and replied.

With his current soul power, he can at least probe all movements within a radius of 100,000 meters.

But at this time, he could only sense a distance of more than 3,000 meters, and was suppressed by more than one star?

but!

With the powerful background of the Demon Race, it is quite normal to be able to produce this method of suppressing the exploration of soul power.

"Let's take one step at a time!"

Up to now, there is no other way but to probe and guard.

Afterwards!

Step by step, Qin Feng began to explore the distance.

There was nothing on the road except for the deserted land and the thick magical energy.

That feeling is like this place has become a dead end.

in this way!

It's almost an hour or so!

Naturally, Qin Feng had nothing to gain.

"Couldn't, there is really no demons, are they in this base camp?"

Cursing the Devil couldn't help it, muttering to himself.

Even Qin Feng, at this moment, began to wonder whether the Demon Race Demon Soldiers just killed were the Demon Race in the Azure Spirit Realm, with only the last strength left.

but!

It was when Qin Feng was about to speak.

suddenly!

Qin Feng smelled a trace of an extremely weak **** breath, which was so weak that it was almost impossible to check.

However, there was no way to hide it from Qin Feng, who was sensitive.

Simultaneously!

In this ray of blood, there is something special and weird, it seems very complicated!

It seems, not just the **** breath of one or two people?

And more like a massacre, the remaining **** breath?

"Huh? This smell... is wrong!"

At this moment, the curse of the devil took a deep breath, and said very solemnly.

"It seems that you also found out?"

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said.

"Well, this **** breath is very mixed, at least in the tens of thousands. Could it be that a massacre occurred in this place?"

"Or, whoever has killed all the demons in this place?"

Cursing the Devil, couldn't help but start to guess.

"No matter what, let's go and take a look!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring straight, the direction on the left side of his body was piercing!

It's obvious!

Qin Feng already knew the direction and location of the **** breath.

"go!"

Cursing the Devil King is not a procrastinator either. As soon as his voice fell, he turned into a gray afterimage and rushed over.

And Qin Feng is no exception!

Body is like wind and thunder, smart like electricity!

In an instant, the two flew thousands of meters away!

"The **** breath is getting more and more obvious!"

Almost, after flying a distance of about 100,000 meters, the expressions on both Qin Feng's faces became more and more solemn.

Because, at this time, the **** breath is already very strong, as if being in a sea of ​​corpses.

If it is an ordinary warrior, if he smells such a smell, he may not be able to resist it and vomit on the spot.

"Just in the big mountain in front, these **** breaths must have come from inside!"

Cursing the Demon King, said in a deep voice.

In fact!

There is no need to curse the devil to remind him that Qin Feng has already seen it.

Because in the open plain of Nuo Da, there is only the front, this big mountain, towering over the clouds!

On the whole, it looks out of place with the surrounding open plains!