Exorcism

"Bing Kui flew from the sky!" Mu Xingqiu squeezed into the demon group and shouted to Jin Cu and Shen Shang in the middle.

King Fan and his new staff showed a hint of confusion. Mu Xingqiu pointed to the sky. They nodded and continued to assign tasks, but increased the defense force against the sky.

Mu Xingqiu left the demon group, found Bald Man and Flea, and together they sent the little demon Feifei to the underground shelter in Ice City.

Jin Cu once wanted to send Xiaoyao and some old and weak people out of the ice city, but no one wanted to leave. They were forced to migrate here from far away. Once they left their relatives, they couldn't even tell the difference between south, east and west, and would rather stay near the battlefield. , as for the banshees, they never think that they need special care.

Hundreds of little demons under the age of fifteen were scattered and placed in different underground chambers, with the older ones acting as guards.

The secret room Feifei was assigned to was very small and crowded with more than fifty little demons. They sat on the ground, heard footsteps, and all crowded together, staring at the entrance with frightened eyes.

Mu Xingqiu asked Bald Man to stay, "It is your duty to protect these little monsters."

The bald man nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they'll be fine. Bing Kui is here...I'll knock him to pieces."

Mu Xingqiu smiled and was about to leave when Feifei tugged on his trouser leg and said, "After beating Bingkui...after that...that..."

"I will teach you some magic then."

Mu Xingqiu walked out of the secret room and went outside the city with Flea.

The demons have completed their mission, and the leaders are leading their demon soldiers to the designated location. The scene is a bit chaotic, roars can be heard everywhere, and fires are building one after another, making the bright moon in the sky dim.

Shen Shang waved to Mu Xingqiu, "The language barrier is really the most troublesome thing. I finally got it done, but I don't know if it will be a mess again when the battle starts."

Jin Cuo was more confident than he was, "It would be fine if we really fought. The monsters know how to fight. This is an ability that grows in their bones and blood.

The young spirit demon spoke in an old-fashioned way, as if he had experienced countless vicissitudes among the demon clan. Shen Shang smiled and shook his head, revealing not contempt but appreciation, and then asked Mu Xingqiu: "You said Bingkui was from What does it mean that it came from heaven?”

Mu Xingqiu opened his right palm, revealing a small seed in his palm. The flea had been coveting it for a long time. He immediately stretched out his head, but Mu Xingqiu blocked it with his other hand. The flea could not eat the seed yet.

Shen Shang and Jin Cu both came over to watch. After a while, Jin Cu said, "Are there wings on it?"

This nebula tree seed is a bit special. It has a pair of transparent wing-like things, which allows the seed to float in the air.

The seed was about to fly again, but Mu Xingqiu slapped it back to its original position, "The wings are made of ice."

Shen Shang stretched out his fingers and touched the seeds lightly, and then his whole body trembled, "It's so cold, I hope you can bear it."

Mu Xingqiu could only bear it reluctantly. If his physique hadn't been greatly strengthened in recent times, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the cold like a thousand-foot deep pool. The seeds of the Nebula Tree are very small, not much bigger than a grain of rice. The ice wings are just over an inch wide, thinner and more transparent than the wings of the cicada-winged demon. It seems that a little candlelight can melt it, but Mu Xingqiu holds it It's been more than half an hour, and the palm of his hand is getting colder and colder, but it hasn't changed at all.

"Is this Bing Kui?" Jin Cu also touched it and was surprised, "But the wounds on the demon corpse were clearly cut by swords."

Mu Xingqiu looked at Shen Shang. Only Yi Shijun with his crystal eyes could roughly guess these things.

With the help of the surrounding firelight, Shen Shang stared at the seed for a while, "This is indeed Bingkui, but it is not all of it. It will also change. Finding a way to understand the change process will be extremely helpful in this battle. "

Shen Shang handed the crystal eye to Mu Xingqiu. Lord Yishi was finally willing to return it to his hands. Mu Xingqiu took it and through his senses, Lord Yishi would be able to directly observe the changes in the seeds.

"You guys go and do your work. I need to find a place to find out Bingkui's true identity as soon as possible."

Jin Cu and Shen Shang left. The two of them had to control the overall situation and coordinate the battles of various demon tribes at any time. More than twenty Fu Lu Ke were responsible for collecting information and delivering orders.

This is an unprecedented battle. Thousands of monsters have been killed, but not a single living monster can tell who Bingkui looks like. The only clue in Mu Xingqiu's hand is just one grain. The insignificant Nebula Tree seeds, even so, could be regarded as a slight advantage. Although Jin Cu and Shen Shang didn't say anything, their footsteps were even more brisk when they left.

Mu Xingqiu also had to hurry up. Although he was not the commander of this battle, the task in his hand was crucial. If he could find out the truth earlier and find out Bingkui's flaws, he might be able to win this battle and save Give birth to many lives.

When the ice is cold, the first way Mu Xingqiu thinks of to deal with it is naturally fire.

Yishijun resisted calling him a "little bug", but Mu Xingqiu didn't appreciate it. He didn't like silent conversations in his head, so he said directly: "If there is another way, just say it. If you can't, don't speak. If you can I will try any method I can think of, no matter how whimsical it is.”

Mr. Yishi chuckled a few times and made no new suggestions.

There was a fire nearby. Mu Xingqiu walked over, put the crystal eye in his arms and kept it close to his body. He reached out and pulled out a half-burning piece of firewood from the fire. He tilted his other hand to let the seeds fall towards the torch.

The seeds are very light, and are supported by ice wings. They fall slowly, like petals accidentally falling on a windless day, lingering and dancing in mid-air, but they refuse to fall to the ground happily.

The seed is like an ant with wings, and the burning torch is like a hill to it. But in fact, this hill is the weak one. As soon as the flame touches the seed, it weakens, as if the surrounding air has been suddenly sucked out. As if.

Still five or six inches away from the firewood, the flames had completely extinguished, leaving only charred remains and a wisp of smoke.

Ishi-kun seemed to snort.

The flea suddenly poked its head out from behind Mu Xingqiu, stretched out its tongue and rolled the seed into its mouth at lightning speed.

Mu Xingqiu immediately threw away the firewood and clamped the flea's neck with both hands, but before he could exert any force, the flea spat out the seeds, then turned around and ran away. After dozens of steps, he turned back, lowered his head, and raised his horns. In front of him, there was a grunting sound in his throat, like a threat, but also like he was hurt.

This seed tastes very different from the ones it has eaten before.

Mu Xingqiu caught the seed in time. The ice wing did not change at all, it was still bitingly cold. It was only a trivial matter for it to extinguish the flames and freeze the unicorn.

"Let's use snow." Mr. Yishi spoke again, this time in a more normal voice, "The purpose of Star Shifting is to make the whole world covered with ice and snow. It will definitely be good for Bing Kui."

Mu Xingqiu had actually thought of it, but he thought it was a bit risky. If the seed transformed into Bingkui here, he would be inviting a wolf into the house. Mu Xingqiu glanced around and asked Flea to fly north with him. The terrain there was open and there were no monsters stationed there, so it would not cause chaos.

Spells can still be cast in the Ice City area for the time being, but soon they will be imprisoned by the Star Shifting Formation.

Lord Yishi understood Mu Xingqiu's intention, so he sighed, "Woman's Ren, what if you need to perform magic? The sacrifices are all near Bingcheng. I sympathize with the demon clan more than you, but the demon clan's The meaning of existence is to serve as sacrifices. They live and die for this, and even reproduce for this. Bingkui must have learned the Star Shifting Formation from the demon species. The entire formation requires the sacrifice of at least 100,000 demons. Clan…”

Mu Xingqiu interrupted - he really spoke, as if talking to himself, looking a little weird, Flea turned to look at him - and asked a question: "The demon tribe always talks about sacrifices, to whom? "

"It's just a word, it has no real meaning... Actually, I don't know. I originally thought it was dedicated to the Demon King, but later I found out that sacrifice was invented by the Demons. Of course they wouldn't dedicate it to themselves. Then I thought maybe there is no way in this world. There are even more powerful races that control everything secretly, and even control the origin of magic. So I studied the Ancient God Cult for a while and spread it widely, but it turned out to be useless. It was just the belief of the ignorant people, and there was no real god at all. . So sacrifice is a means of performing magic, just like Taoism uses magic weapons, do you understand?"

Yishi Junyue's tone became more unkind as he spoke, and Mu Xingqiu's question was obviously still bothering him.

Mu Xingqiu did not pursue the question. To be honest, he was not interested in this question. He just thought of it and asked casually.

The confining force of the Star Shifting Formation covered the center from all directions. Ice City was located in the south and was affected earlier. However, Langyuan was fine, and Mu Xingqiu and Flea could fly freely.

After flying twenty miles, Mu Xingqiu landed behind a hill, chose a piece of clean snow, and was about to put the seeds in his hand when Master Yishi stopped him, "Wait a minute, you have a demon weapon on you, right?" "

"Yes." Mu Xingqiu had a Qiankun bag, which was specially used to store demon weapons. There were a lot of them, most of which were obtained from Yin Buchen and other fake Yishi Lords.

"Take it out, take out as much as you can. There are no live demons here, so I have to use demon weapons to cast spells. The effect is not as good, but it is better than nothing."

Mu Xingqiu summoned demon weapons, including hundreds of various bones, horns, feathers, eyes, hearts and other demon organs.

Yishijun taught Mu Xingqiu a prison technique, which can create a cage. The more demon weapons there are, the stronger the cage will be, and it may be used to imprison Bing Kui.

Mu Xingqiu spent some time arranging the location of the demon weapon. When it was almost midnight, everything was finally ready. He put down the seeds and retreated to the outside of the demon weapon circle to wait quietly.

The moonlight was bright, and the Nebula Tree seeds shimmered with light blue.