Spider demons have attributes

"Ahem."

Horn lay on the little magic carpet, feeling the wind blowing on the fluff. He was not in a particularly good mood. He originally wanted to show off at a speed that he was proud of, but failed.

He looked at Bai Lin next to him who was also being carried by the magic carpet.

This guy looked content and happy.

Bai Lin smiled and said: "Mr. Container, next time you have to ask me for the magic carpet earlier. This magic carpet is still very time-consuming."

"oh."

What else could Horn say, so he could only reply lightly.

I have to say that the speed of this magic carpet is really awesome.

Even if Horn goes out at full speed and maximizes the quick afterimage effect, his speed is still less than one-tenth of the magic carpet.

There is a lot of energy in this little magic carpet,

Such a small piece of magic flying carpet lifted up Horn's huge spider body and galloped across the land of the Blood Burial Pond.

The scenery along the way is familiar yet unfamiliar,

It’s familiar because everywhere in the Blood Burial Pond is the same, and I always feel like I’ve been here before.

The strangeness is also because the Blood Burial Pools are almost the same, and the impression is very vague.

The little briquettes on the back really enjoyed the ride. They kept cheering on their backs and shouted Horn's new title from time to time.

Since inheriting the power of Hickmos,

Little Coal Ball's title of Horn was completely upgraded from "big brother" to "mother".

Horn disliked this very much;

I would rather Little Coal Ball call him big brother,

But the little coal ball insisted on shouting like this, and it couldn't be reversed, so he just let them. Anyway, not everyone can understand the little coal ball's language. It was only after Horne spent time with the little coal ball day and night that he could barely understand it.

"Who is that?" Horn shouted to Bai Lin beside him, "I want to ask you something. Do you know the origin of the little coal briquettes on my back?"

In addition to his scary temperament, Bai Lin is actually a very good-tempered white devil when we get along with him. Compared to the leader of the white devil, Como,

certainly,

It may also be because Horn is the successor, so Bai Lin treats him very kindly.

"What? Don't you, Mr. Container, know the origin of these monsters? You thought these were your companions."

Bai Lin looked over with strange eyes,

Horn: "Well, I really don't know, they just followed me."

Bai Lin looked at the small briquettes carefully.

Little Coal Ball looked at Bai Lin with wide eyes.

a long time,

Bai Lin shook his head.

"I don't understand. I have never seen this kind of monster. Perhaps only the Ancient Tree of Time knows the origin of these monsters. Unfortunately, the Ancient Tree of Time has to sleep for a period of time after the ceremony, so there is no chance to help Mr. Horn find out."

Bai Lin continued: "Mr. Horn, since these monsters are not your companions, if you don't mind, why not give one to Bai Lin. Bai Lin likes to study strange monsters the most."

"impossible."

Horn decisively rejected Bai Lin's proposal.

These little briquettes are his loyal fans and have even saved him several times. As long as I, Horn, am still alive, I will never treat the little briquettes badly.

On the contrary, it is the ancient tree that Bai Lin mentioned just now.

Horn was interested for a moment and inquired by the way, "The ancient tree you are talking about refers to the huge lacquer tree, right? The tree demon you call the old guy?"

"Old thing? It seems so." Bai Lin came to his senses and blamed himself: "I didn't expect that my subordinates would dare to treat the ancient trees like this. It was Bai Lin who failed to restrain them."

"Why do you seem to respect Old Man Shu so much?" Horn asked curiously.

"Mr. Horn, please don't use this name for the ancient tree. After all, this tree is a legendary tree demon that was planted during the period of the Grand Duke of Nightmare. It has gone through too many vicissitudes."

Bai Lin said.

After hearing this, Horn didn't have much emotion. He thought that the old man Shu was just a bad old man, just like you Bai Lin.

Sure enough, only the old man understands the old man,

Horn continued to ask: "Having said so much, where is Nightmare Lord from and which path he is on."

"On the road?"

Bai Lin looked confused.

"Ahem." Horn changed his mind, "I just got there."

"Huh?" Bai Lin tried to understand the meaning of the spider demon language. There were many strange terms, which were supposed to be the unique culture of the spider demon clan. He said, "Are you referring to the territory of the Grand Duke of Nightmare?"

Horn: "Well, it almost means the same thing."

"This Blood Burial Pool, the entire catacombs, and even the cemetery above the catacombs, as well as countless nearby forests and dozens of kingdoms were once the territory of the Nightmare Duke." Bai Lin's face Full of pride.

"So awesome?"

As a spider demon who was born in the forest, breathed in the cemetery, escaped from the cave, and finally met in the blood burial pool,

Horn had a general understanding of the area described by Bai Lin. It was really remarkable that such a vast area was all the territory of the Nightmare Duke. "Nightmare Duke, does he mean Fu Bai?"

"No no no no."

Bai Lin became unusually nervous when he heard this, "The Duke of Nightmare is an unparalleled existence. Although Lord Fubai is also a powerful being, he is only the descendant of Duke Nightmare's former subordinates. We are all humble beings compared to the Duke of Nightmare. "

Horn: "It's complicated. What's the name of this nightmare man? Let me get to know Xiao Huo when you have time."

"The Grand Duke is a legendary being. Not many monsters have heard of the Grand Duke's name now. Even our descendants can only glimpse the glorious past of the Grand Duke and our ancestors from books." Bai Lin said in a sad tone.

"Forehead"

Horn was speechless,

After talking for a long time, it turned out that the great Duke of Nightmare had died a long time ago.

Ask more carefully,

It turns out that the Duke of Nightmare is not only dead, but he has not even left any detailed records. For Bai Lin, their pride comes from being the heirs of Duke Nightmare.

This is their glory,

It is also their sorrow,

After countless years, no one can shout the true name of Duke Nightmare. The territories under the rule of the Grand Duke have fallen apart. The kingdoms that surrendered to the Grand Duke have either changed dynasties or have been lost in history.

Only them,

The heirs of the Grand Duke must protect this fragmented land from generation to generation.

Talking and talking,

Horn clearly felt Bai Lin's intense mood swings.

The Grand Duke is a legendary existence that Bai Lin has heard about since he was a child, but it is also an existence that he has never seen before.

The elders ask the younger generations to devoutly believe in the legendary existence that has disappeared.

This in itself is very unreasonable,

Bai Lin was skeptical about this, "Although the Grand Duke was once the ruler of this land, now my faith is Lord Fubai, and everything I have done is to free our family from the curse of nightmare forever."

"What? What kind of nightmare curse, brother, you might as well tell me more details." Horn asked curiously.

However, Bai Lin quickly changed his expression and returned to his previous gentle look, saying, "Haha, it's nothing. Bai Lin actually doesn't know much about the Nightmare Duke."