Chapter 255 See also archaeologists

"If only there is the magic power of the Houtu family, and they can escape in. I don't believe that they even see the underground to death." Chang Heng remembered the three statues in the altar, each of which represented the inheritance of an ancestral witch. If all the statues of the twelve witches can be collected, then all the magical powers of the twelve witches can be used at will.

"Master, I don't think it's a good way to escape." After a tree suddenly uprooted from the ground and took a few steps to take root again, Shi Heng licked his lips and said.

Chang Heng also saw the tree. He thought it was just an ordinary tree, but he didn't expect it to become refined. Chang Heng remembered the Qingteng player. Now not only those animals, but even the flowers and plants are not unbelievable.

"Oh, my God, this won't make people live, this evil world." Chang Heng hugged his head and hummed with a toothache. With such abnormal surveillance, what if you sneak in? Do you dare to say that the stone next to the place where you appear is not a stone demon?

"Why don't you use the Xuanshui flag and control them all one by one, which will be convenient." Shi Heng proposed a stupid way.

Xuanqing shook his head and said in a childish voice, "Xuanshui flag can only control water monsters, which is useless to other monsters."

Chang Heng looked at Shi Heng in surprise, and Shi Heng smiled shyly: "The little one is born with water."

"However," Xuanqing continued, "you can refine the Xuanhuo flag and Xuantu flag according to the method of refining the Xuanshui flag, so that all the five elements of monsters can be controlled."

"Refining other flags," Chang Heng held his chin and thought for a moment and shook his head. This Xuanshui flag is the witch treasure of the Xuanshui tribe. I don't know how much material, how much time and how much effort the whole tribe took to refine successfully. Let Chang Heng refine such a thing by himself and wait for him to become an immortal in the future. Besides, they don't have the refining method of Xuanshuiqi.

However, Chang Heng focused on Xuanqing. Xuanqing has been less than one year old since he was born. Such a little guy won't be regarded as a spy, will he?

"I'm not going." Xuanqing understood what he was thinking when he saw Chang Heng's eyes and quickly hugged Chang Heng's hair. I don't want to be stewed by them.

Chang Heng laughed a few times and began to slowly unravel Xuanqing, but no matter what he said, Xuanqing was not moved, just hugged his hair and did not loosen his claws.

"Do you want me to go if you don't go? Can you bear that I was eaten by that group of monsters as blood food? Chang Heng had to use a bitter meat trick.

Xuanqing's claws loosened slightly. Chang Heng took the opportunity to ambassador the emotional scene and finally moved Xuanqing and let him go.

"I want a demon baby to give teeth." This is Xuanqing's condition.

"No problem." Changheng took a big bag. It's just a demon baby. Now he has the strength to fight against the monsters in the baby period. Of course, it's those monsters who are born with pain.

It is very simple for Xuanqing to enter Manqu Mountain. As long as he is sent to the Yishui River, he can enter along the Yishui River. Such a demon elixir mysterious turtle has no demons in sight, even those players are the same.

Looking at Xuanqing's small body sinking into the surging Yishui River, Chang Heng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's go and wait in the distance."

The Yishui River crossed the whole Manqu Mountains and circled more than half a circle under the Manqu Mountain. Xuanqing easily dived into it. I climbed back and forth a few times along the stream on Manqu Mountain. After hearing the news I wanted, I quickly swam out. From beginning to end, no demon paid attention to him.

While Xuanqing went in to inquire about the emptiness of the news, Chang Heng went offline for a meal and slept. When he went online, Xuanqing was already lying in front of him and waiting.

"So fast," Chang Heng looked at Xuanqing suspiciously. You are not lazy, are you? Don't tell me that you just soaked in the water and came up.

Xuanqing curled his mouth, and his eyes were full of tears. He looked aggrieved and wanted to cry. Chang Heng quickly coaxed, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. How about adding another demon baby to you? Come on, have you found out the news?

Hearing a demon baby as compensation, the tears in Xuanqing's eyes quickly melted, and he said happily, "Of course I heard it. Those guys are still there, that is, the number of demon soldiers we saw when we came last time. I listened to it. They were all preparing to attack the Huoqi tribe tomorrow, and they didn't say they were going to attack the cracking crystal tribe.

"What happened to the demon soldiers who went to attack the cracked crystal tribe? Obviously, a lot of demon soldiers have gone. Chang Heng was puzzled.

"This problem is very simple, because the demon soldiers sent are all small demons below the elixir period, so there are a large number." A voice sounded beside Chang Heng. He was shocked, and Feilian's gun flew out, turning where the sound sounded.

With a few soft jinglings, the flying gun was held by a three-inch-long flying sword, and each gun flew back and forth in the air, firing from time to time, making a crisp sound. At this time, the speaker showed his head and was suddenly a mouse spirit of the demon elixir period.

"Low-key brother, it's not easy to meet once, why do you have to kill?" The mouse's head opened its mouth and spoke. Chang Heng was stunned and took back the flying gun guard beside him. The group looked at him and asked, "Are you?"

"Why, you don't remember me? We once met in the tribe, but the tribe was unlucky to be attacked by the demon clan, and I also died in that battle. The rat player said.

"You, an archaeological expert?" Chang Heng suddenly remembered that before he went to the Flying Bear Tribe, the rat guy disguised himself as a witch and entered the tribe in a certain way. It happened that the Purple Demon King gathered several demons to besiege the tribe, forcing the witch old man to sacrifice the clan and destroy the altar to summon the shadow of the witch ancestors and destroy them. It was when Zu Wu's split shadow took action, the archaeological experts were unlucky to be killed together, and months of efforts went to nothing.

Thinking of him, Chang Heng put away the Feilian gun and said with a smile, "That's right. It's time to cultivate to the demon elixir period so soon. Why do you still choose the rat clan?"

"It's good to be a mouse. If you can't beat them, you can escape, and you don't have to be afraid of people's jokes." The archaeologist said shamelessly.

Chang Heng nodded: "This is a good reason. You're not a householder when you come to me now, are you?"

"Of course not." The archaeologist looked around. The mice' eyes were dripping, and the eyes of the thief's eyebrows and mice looked like rats. If they didn't choose the rat clan, they would be called violent things. Are you here to find out about the demon clan? What's the benefit if I tell you their information?

Chang Heng smiled and said, "What benefits do you want?"

The archaeological expert stretched out a finger: "One, give me a magic weapon to support the scene. This broken flying sword is simply a piece of iron, and those old guys are ashamed to give it to me."

Chang Heng looked at the flying sword hovering on his head. Sure enough, the flying sword was not only dim, but even had cracks on it.

"Second, your mount is good. How about transferring it to me?"

Shi Heng roared and stared at the archaeologist.