Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Thirty Three

Xiao Mo nodded, his lips raised in a familiar arc. The two turned around and walked towards the dense forest.

"Hey! Moer, there is one thing I forgot to ask..."

"You mean the mercenary on the cliff."

"Well, how did you do it? At the time, I didn't see you at all."

"Nothing, a simple method. I noticed them when they left the camp. I put a medicine on them, and the poison will slowly penetrate into the heart over time. Once the vindictive gas is running quickly, they will die. . However, it is only effective for combatants. It is of little use."

The early morning mist was heavy, and the forest was a little damp. The air is exceptionally fresh, and there are sweet bird sounds from time to time in the forest, mixed with the roar of beasts. People are aware of the potential crisis here.

Xiao Mo stood on the branches of the big tree with his back leaning on the trunk, lazily, the narrow fox looked down the tree, his fingertips icy with cold light.

There is a person lying in the thick grass under the tree, and the dead leaves on his body camouflage him strictly. Ten meters ahead, a giant red wolf walked slowly.

Today is the second day after the two separated from Xiaoyixian. The two have been marching towards the inside of the Warcraft Mountains. According to their speed, they should now be in the middle of the Warcraft Mountains.

Along the way, the two encountered no fewer than ten attacks of Warcraft. Xiao Mo hardly intervened, only when Xiao Yan couldn't stand it and was about to die, he came forward to solve it. Although the process was cruel, it gave Xiao Yan a bit of real blood.

The giant red wolf in front of Xiao Yan was roughly equivalent to the strength of a human nine-star fighter. With his strength and means, Xiao Mo was not worried, the only thing to pay attention to was the sudden attacks around him.

The red giant wolf approached, Xiao Yan's body jumped up instantly, appeared behind the giant wolf, his fists clenched, carrying fierce energy, and he slammed heavily on the wolf's waist.

The giant wolf whimpered, rubbed its body against the ground more than ten meters away, hit a tree trunk, twitched its four feet, and died unwillingly.

Xiao Mo turned over, the ice edge stretched and transformed into ice skates, he cut open the wolf's head, and he took out a small red crystal.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan who followed him was taken aback, "Uh...Magic core?"

"Here you are." Throwing the magic core to Xiao Yan, looking at one place, "There is a sound of water in that place. Let's go and take a look."

Talking, step forward. Xiao Yan took the demon core, and didn't mind the blood on it, and wiped it on his body. Then, Jianbu Rufei chased up.

The scene that the two of them appeared in front of the dense forest made people couldn't help taking a deep breath. A huge waterfall, like a silver horse, hangs down from a high mountain peak. The water hits the boulder, splashing countless water splashes, and water vapor is filled.

On both sides of the waterfall, there are steep mountain walls. Xiao Yan was overjoyed by the naturally formed caves on the mountain wall. As long as some stones are piled up at the entrance of these caves, the monsters can be shut out, and there is no need to worry about being surrounded by snakes and beasts after waking up from cultivation practice.

"Go and take a look." The pale lips lightly twitched, and Xiao Mo leaped over a ravine after speaking and walked towards the waterfall. The soul power swept around, did not notice any fluctuations, and his heart was slightly loose.

Xiao Yan followed closely, and the two came to the steep mountain wall, discussed for a while, and selected a cave four or five meters away from the ground. Climbing carefully on the wet, lubricated stone, Xiao Yan quickly got in like a monkey, and then reached out to Xiao Mo.

The long and narrow fox's eyes were slightly soft, and with his force, Xiao Mo tapped the ground with his toes and turned inside.

The inside of the cave is slightly cool, the area is not small, and the two people live together and do not appear to be crowded.

Checking carefully, there is nothing left over from the Warcraft, Xiao Mo relieved. The living supplies were all in Xiao Yan's Najie, Xiao Mo had nothing to do, and after turning around a few times, he remembered that the entrance of the cave needed to be blocked.

Busily walked to the entrance of the cave, took out the spirit crystals, and punched them in different directions in order, the light of the fingertips flashed, and the spiritual power was injected into the enchantment. In an instant, a soft white light emerged, and the entrance of the cave was obscured by a huge six-pointed star. Gradually the white light converges and condenses into a faint jade color, which looks warm and cool.

As usual, he left a ray of soul power outside the cave, and any movement can be reflected at any time.

After clapping his hands, Xiao Mo turned around and saw that Xiao Yan had built a soft and dry bed, and some essential living supplies had also been laid out. Looking at the dim cave, Xiao Mo thought for a while, took out an egg-sized bead from the Scarlet Blood Ring, sent the strong wind in his hand, and inserted it into the roof of the cave. Suddenly, a quiet light filled the cave.

"Brother, you should also leave a ray of soul power at the entrance of the cave!" Xiao Mo stretched his waist, walked over to the bed, and lay down directly, "I can't come back anytime. You have to pay attention to some things. ."

"Ok."

Xiao Yan nodded, and separated his soul power around the entrance of the cave. He noticed the strand left by Xiao Mo, and rushed over without even thinking about it.

"Ok!"

Xiao Mo was caught off guard, his body trembled, and the numbness of his soul made him groan.

"Asshole... you... uh... what are you doing?"

Sitting on the side of the bed, Xiao Yan's body trembled as well. He only felt that his soul was immersed in the cool water, unspeakably comfortable, and his delicate face appeared joyful.

Hearing Xiao Mo's voice, Xiao Yan was startled, turned his head to look, and froze in place. The young man on the couch was flushed, and a pair of fox eyes filled with water vapor, overflowing with endless charm.

Xiao Mo froze when he saw him. What is this guy going crazy, his soul power is so tightly entangled, if he rashly withdraws his soul power, this guy will definitely take a heavy hit. At that time, in this Warcraft Forest, it will not be a snack for Warcraft.

"...Well, Xiao Yan, why are you stunned, quickly withdraw your soul power."

After returning to his senses, Xiao Yan chuckled, scratching his head, quickly withdrew his soul power, and went around to hide at the other end of the cave. Holding up Xiao Mo with one hand, his dark pupils were a little worried: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Mo shook his hand away, sat up, gave him a stern look, and gritted his teeth: "It's okay."

"Uh..." Xiao Yan scratched his head, "What happened to you just now?"

The narrow fox's eyes moved away a little uncomfortably, and Xiao Moman said casually, "Didn't you say that you took the scroll from the stone room. Take it out and see what it is?"

When talking about this, Xiao Yan's face straightened, his palms turned, and two scrolls appeared in his hands: "Mo'er, there is a volume of flying combat skills in this. The other volume was found in the crevices of the bones. In such a place, I think it is extremely precious, I took advantage of the little doctor immortal not paying attention, and hid it quietly."

Putting the very simple scroll on the bed, Xiao Yan stared at the scroll, licked his lips, untied the string carefully bound on the scroll, and then slowly spread it out.

Xiao Mo glanced at the handsome, white-haired young man who suddenly appeared, averted his gaze, and landed on the scroll that Xiao Yan had opened. He had never seen this flying skill before, but it was worth taking a look at it.

Yao Lao stared at the two with a weird smile, his handsome face shrouded in wretched temperament.

On the scroll, the two eagle wings were pitch black and chilling. This pair of eagle wings is not big in shape, as if they are drawn on a scroll, but it is faintly heated and very strange.

The wings of the eagle are dark in color, with purple moiré patterns on them. The wings look like black steel, with a special metallic texture. The feathers on the eagle's wings exude a slight heat. Xiao Yan let out a sigh of relief, and Xiao Mo discovered that the feathers on the eagle's wings were fluttering like real wings, extremely miraculous.

This volume of fighting skills is called Eagle Wing, also known as Ziyun Wing. Take the fifth-order flying beast, black flame and purple cloud carved wings to make. This fighting skill was drawn by my grudge before my death. It can only accommodate one person to practice, remember!

Seeing this, Xiao Yan frowned.

"You can use this fighting skill. I cultivate spiritual power, which is not suitable." Before Xiao Yan could speak, Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Look at what this volume is."

Before he could react, Xiao Mo opened the quaint scroll on the couch. The entry is a piece of leather made of unknown material. On the slightly yellowed leather paper, there are some lines that don't seem to have the slightest regularity. At the corner of the leather paper, there was a black object resembling a lotus, with a thin layer of black inflammation stuck to the surface, which was faintly fascinating.

"What kind of ghost is this?" Xiao Yan frowned as he looked at the mysterious thing like a ghost symbol.

The tail of his eyes was lightly raised, and his pale lips were lightly hooked. Xiao Mo looked at this thing, knowing it well, looked at Yao Lao, and handed out the paper: "Teacher, take a look."

"Is this... Is it ‘Jinglian Demon Fire’?" After observing for a moment, Yao Lao murmured suspiciously, staring at the place where Black Lian was.

"Jinglian Demon Fire?" Xiao Yan blinked his eyes suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Different fire?"

"Well. This is a kind of strange fire, and it is the most mysterious one in the list of strange fires." Yao Lao's face was solemn.

"Jinglian Demon Fire, ranked third on the list of different fires, has the special effect of purifying all things. Anything, as long as it is stained, becomes nothingness, and its power is extremely terrifying. This kind of abnormal fire is extremely rare, and it seems that there are only so few. Three flowers, but no one knows where it is. I don’t know who recorded it once, but no one has actually seen it. The reason why I can recognize it is that when I was looking for a different fire, I just found something about it. Superficial traces of things."

Old Yao looked at the simple leather paper in shock, and exclaimed, "Tsk, is this map the way to find the'Princess Demon Fire'?"

"It's possible, but this is a broken map. If you want to find the'Jinglian Demon Fire', you have to collect this map." Touching his chin, Xiao Mo groaned with a smile. It's not easy to finally break this plot. The protagonist is not strong, and the supporting role is difficult to do!

"When will I find it?" Xiao Yan shrugged, feeling sorry.

Old Yao smiled and cursed: "Don't be greedy. It's pretty good to get this information, so look for it slowly. Besides, even if you put the'Jinglian Demon Fire' in front of you now, can you refine it? Let’s practice honestly."

Xiao Yan nodded helplessly, moved his gaze to the flying combat technique, and stroked the eagle wing with his palm.

Seeing Yao Lao was instructing Xiao Yan to refine Zi Yunyi, Xiao Mo turned over and lay down. Thinking about the next plot, which can interfere and which can be ignored...