Chapter 164 Where is My Spirit?

The vegetation on this island was not as lively as the ones on the other islands they had passed before.

The island has lush vegetation, tangled vines, tall and gnarled trees, and the air is very humid.

The entire ground seemed to be sinking towards the center of the island. Sikong Wen led the way and slowly went deeper.

Thin wisps of miasma appeared, and through the continuous plucking of strings, Bai Mo could feel the movements of every creature on the island.

There are still a lot of monsters!

Seeing that the miasma around them was increasing, he controlled the wind spirit with his fingers, stirring up gusts of wind. The strong winds caressed the surrounding grass leaves, and the fallen grass formed a circle around everyone, forming a wind barrier that could isolate the miasma.

"Do you want to continue moving forward? There is something ahead." Bai Mo gave a reminder.

"Yes, we need to conduct elemental survey at the location indicated by the intelligence."

Sikong asked affirmatively.

"There are four nests of rock spiky lizards ahead. It's a bit far if we take a detour."

“No detour.”

Sikong Wen made a decision. They did consume a lot of magic power in dealing with those blood-eyed cursed crows before, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t deal with a few hundred slaves.

"And there may not be any demons blocking the way if you take a detour."

So everyone continued to move forward.

In fact, after discovering those ground-spiked lizards, Bai Mo began to believe that there were elemental species here.

Although some monsters are weak, they are extremely sensitive to their environment.

This is the case with the ground thorn lizard. This kind of monster is a bit strange. They only like to stay in places with strong earth attributes.

Unfortunately, they are very weak and not very good at reproducing.

In the activity of grabbing territory, how could they possibly be the opponent of those powerful demons.

Therefore, even in places with a strong earth element, it is difficult to find them.

In other words, there are not many land monsters on this island, and there are relatively few earth-attributed creatures, and sirens are even less willing to land on the island.

That's why four nests of ground thorn lizards were able to breed here, but unfortunately these monsters blocked their way.

When Bai Mo and his four demons passed by, they did not give way but rushed forward fearlessly, and thus met their destruction.

The earth-type defense of the slave-level is obviously not enough in front of Sikong Wen, a high-level thunder mage who possesses a soul seed.

The blue-purple thunder could easily shatter their bodies.

But what people didn't expect was that their massacre attracted more demons.

There were more than ten giant rock-armored scorpions. Each of them was three meters tall, seven meters long, and had a four-meter-long tail.

The pitch-black color of the pointed tail needle only touched the tree next to it, and the intense toxin corroded the tree completely in an instant!

At the same time, these long enough tails are also their best offensive weapons.

BANG BANG BANG!!

The tail whips fell to the ground, instantly shattering the surrounding land within a few meters, rolling up earth waves several meters high, and pulling out a deep crack in the ground!

Fortunately, they reacted quickly and dodged, otherwise they would have been hit or scratched by these powerful tail whips.

I'm afraid not a single one will be intact!

After repelling them, the rock armor scorpions immediately blocked the remaining ground thorn lizards behind them, seemingly coming to rescue these slaves.

This was a group of great warriors, much stronger than the ground thorn lizards. It was clear that Sikong Wen could not defeat them with just a few thunderbolts and lightning seals.

"Kill Music-Dazzling Dance!"

Bai Mo didn't just stand there and watch. He moved his hands in the air like playing a piano, quickly performing sound magic.

The invisible strings of sound were quickly condensed in the air by its powerful will. With the fluctuation of the white ink, musical whips like bowstrings were waved wantonly!

With a series of clanging and shattering sounds, the Sound String Whip, with great force, instantly penetrated the armor of the Rock Armor Giant Scorpion.

Powerful sound waves exploded, shattering their bodies.

Bai Mo's sound magic is obviously more effective in dealing with this thick-skinned monster.

The powerful penetrating power of the sound system can easily shatter the armor of these rock-armored crabs and destroy their bodies.

"Damn, the demons on this island are pretty united. Killing a mere slave actually attracted more than a dozen warriors."

Sikong Wen cursed. He was not very satisfied that he could not kill all the ground thorn lizards in one go.

"No, these ground thorn lizards should actually be the food of the rock armor giant scorpions. This island is not very big, so I guess they don't have much food.

So they are not united, they are just protecting their food. These demons should think we are competing with them for food."

Bai Mo analyzed the reasons for the sudden appearance of these rock-armored giant scorpions.

Sikong Wen was speechless. It was good enough that he could recognize what kind of monsters these were. He never thought about the twists and turns here.

"Whatever, we've killed them all, let's keep going."

Having said that, he continued to lead the way forward.

Bai Mo pulled Ding Yumian, who was staring at the corpses of the demons in a trance.

"what's on your mind?"

"Nothing much, just some discoveries."

Ding Yumian shook his head gently and glanced at the two people leading the way. Knowing that Bai Mo was going to continue asking questions, he said:

"I'll tell you when it's over."

"All right."

Bai Mo pulled her to follow and looked back at the corpses of the demons.

Not finding anything unusual, he scratched his head. He would know from Yu Mian sooner or later anyway, so he stopped thinking about it.

As they went deeper into the island, the land became softer and muddier.

If they hadn't used ground waves to maintain the hardness of the soil beneath their feet, the four people's feet would probably have already sunk into the mud.

Gradually, a 500-meter-wide swamp appeared before my eyes. There was no living creature in the swamp, not even a mosquito.

They stopped at the edge of the swamp and did not step in rashly.

Bai Mo's detection sound strings carefully and densely detected in this muddy swamp for a long time, but did not find any signs of life.

He couldn't judge that the swamp was not dangerous based on this, so he just shook his head and looked at Ding Yumian.

"I didn't detect any demons."

Sikong Wen and the other two obviously understood the meaning of his words, so they did not make a hasty decision. Like Bai Mo, they looked at Ding Yumian.

Psychic mages are actually very unique in the field of detection, and sometimes are no worse than sound mages.

Ding Yumian naturally understood what they meant. His eyes flickered slightly, and his powerful mental perception spread out silently, and mental ripples invaded the swamp.

At this moment, her brows tightened slightly, she raised her hand and grabbed Bai Mo's hand, and uttered a word very clearly.

"retreat!"

Bai Mo didn't say anything nonsense, and a whirlwind instantly surrounded him. Sikong Wen didn't ask any more questions, and the ground waves under his feet surged.

Facing the swamp in front of them, the two of them flew back dozens of meters in an instant.

Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!

Gurgle gurgle gurgle gurgle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The swamp in front of me seemed like boiling water, with mud bubbles big enough to cover a person rolling and bursting.

As the mud rolled more and more violently, the swamp in the center suddenly bulged out! It was as if something was trying to get out of the rolling swamp mud!

Then the bulge became higher and higher, and the mud rolled more violently!

Gradually all the mud began to gather towards it, and it became bigger and bigger!

Slowly, a mud monster as big as a hill appeared before our eyes.

It was covered in thick black mud, and its body fell to the ground like a cone. The rolling mud surged over its body, as if it were itself.

"What is this thing!"

Looking at the huge creature in front of him, Sikong Wen couldn't help but exclaim.

"It should be an earth-type creature. This swamp mud was obviously created by it."

Bai Mo said.

"No matter what, since it has occupied this place, let's kill it!"

Sikong Wen made a decisive decision. It was not easy to get here. It would be ridiculous to retreat just because of a small commander. He had fought commanders before.

"Yexing, give it a wash!"

"good."

Ye Xing's body immediately shone with continuous aqua blue light, and star maps continued to surround him. Just as the mud beast stood up, brilliant water constellations surrounded him.

The roaring water rushed endlessly, but it did not turn into a water curtain. Instead, under the control of the night star, it turned into a waterfall falling from the sky and fell towards the mud beast!

The mighty stream of water fell from the sky, and the force of its impact was no less than that of a mountain!

The water weighing more than ten thousand pounds rumbled over the body of the mud monster.

The endless flow of water splashed up countless muds with the force of penetrating mountains, breaking them up and rushing them to the ground.

With the impact of the waterfall, the surging mud finally fell off, revealing the true face of the commander.

This was a rock tortoise, its slightly concave shell, which was a hundred meters wide, caught countless streams of water. Its brown eyes, which could accommodate two people, stared at the four people.

Without seeing it make any movement, the water on the shell that was supposed to be summoned by Ye Xing began to surge and turned into a huge water python, which leaped up with a violent and ferocious aura and rushed towards the four people.

Looking at its momentum, it is even more powerful and vast than the waterfall released by Yexing!

"Silent Thunder Death Light!"

Sikong Wen didn't pay any attention to the huge water python that swooped down with even greater force.

He had already gathered a great deal of lightning on his body. He clenched his fists, and two bright and thick lightning pillars blasted towards the head of the Flowing Rock Turtle.

Bai Mo stared at the giant water python flying towards him, with silver light flowing in his pupils. His powerful will contained the will to destroy everything, driving the invisible force of space and condensing a dazzling silver light.

boom!

The enormous force was like a wave of a god's hand, instantly smashing the huge water python that was swooping down. A huge sound fell along with countless splashes of water, blocking Ding Yumian's eyes from looking at the flowing rock tortoise.

In those already crystal-clear eyes, the invisible crystal light turned into a thread that controlled the soul.

These threads of the mind are the most unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

They followed her will, trapped the soul of the Flowing Rock Turtle, and turned it into a slave of their own will!

Ding Yumian, who was controlling the leader, naturally did not let it hide in its shell as it wished. He forced it to use its huge head to withstand a high-level silent thunder death ray!

In the roaring thunderstorm, the head of the Rock Turtle was directly shattered in half, and one of its eyes was completely destroyed by the thunder.

However, what flowed out of the huge commander's wound was not blood, but countless black mud.

The Flowing Rock Turtle is a semi-elemental life form. The mud is its flowing rock, which can repair and heal its wounds, so it also likes to live in areas with mud.

These muds are equivalent to a passive skill. Once injured, they will automatically repair the wound.

Therefore, even with Ding Yumian's soul-capturing hollow control, the mud still surged out automatically and quickly repaired the half-broken head of the endangered rock turtle.

"Humph! I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Sikong Wen snorted angrily, and the lightning in his body began to flow again.

"Save your energy. The Flowing Rock Turtle has more Flowing Rock than the magic power you have left."

Bai Mo persuaded him, and before he could ask any questions, he said as the silver hairpin gun appeared in his hand.

"Let me do it. I guarantee it will be a one-shot kill. It will be safe and painless."

"This demon-slaying tool is indeed very powerful, so come on." Sikong Wen agreed very straightforwardly, but he didn't have much lightning magic power left.

The earth element will be kept for subduing soul seeds later and cannot be used indiscriminately.

Bai Mo nodded slightly and said nothing more. In the space galaxy, surging magic energy continuously poured into the Silver Hairpin Spear.

I saw silver light flowing on the gun barrel engraved with mysterious patterns, slowly lighting up those gorgeous and natural patterns.

As the entire gun body was covered by these lit silver lines.

The space seemed to shake, making a faint vibration sound like the roar of a dragon in the void, and the hands were covered with powerful spatial force.

Bai Mo swung his hand back, and the silver spear in his hand, which was emitting a spear light about a meter long, suddenly flew out!

A clear silver light bloomed on the gun body, and the mysterious and ancient silver gun suddenly expanded and turned into a twenty-meter-long silver dragon, which slammed into the body of the Flowing Rock Turtle, unstoppable!

The head of the Flowing Rock Turtle was directly destroyed by the dazzling spear light, but the sharp silver dragon's momentum did not diminish. It easily broke the shell of the Flowing Rock Turtle and chiseled out a cave of unknown depth.

Sikongwen swallowed his saliva imperceptibly. He had never seen this move before. He did not expect that Bai Mo's demon-slaying tool had a power-accumulating move. It was completely beyond the power of ordinary high-level magic!

Bai Mo stretched out his hand, retracted the silver hairpin spear, raised his eyebrows, waited for a moment, and made sure that the Liuyan turtle was dead.

Where is my spirit! ?

He glanced at his revenant vessel bracelet, frowned slightly, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Your demon-slaying tool is really good, but that move should consume a lot of magic energy."

Sikong Wen looked at the dead Liuyan Ground Turtle and exclaimed in amazement.

"This kind of magic weapon is not like this. Without paying a price, it is possible to exchange such powerful power there."

Bai Mo put away the silver hairpin spear and replied casually, continuing to think about the spirit of the Liuyan Earth Turtle.

Recalling carefully, it seemed that no remaining souls appeared in the previous battle when those slaves and generals were killed.

Sikong Wen nodded slightly. This kind of magic weapon is indeed like this. However, compared with the role it can play at the critical moment, the cost is acceptable.

He took out the element survey device and said to the few people:

"What remains is the survey work. I think with the deterrence of this newly dead commander, no demons should come to disturb our survey."

(End of this chapter)