Just because of Duan De, didn't Tiande Sect clean it up last time? I'm afraid some people will disappear for no apparent reason this time. There are all kinds of birds in the forest, and the ancient maxims are true!

What's more, the land area of ​​the Cultivator World is at least millions of times larger than that of the planet. There are huge forests where demons are dancing wildly and passion is boundless.

Duan De, who had been killed several times but was still not completely dead, felt so depressed that he took the initiative to go out to seek death and refused to let anyone follow him, especially Bei Gong Lin!

After finally getting through the 'honeymoon period' of the search, a few people with high cultivation levels went out to show off. Duan De couldn't help but sit there and act like a mouse.

He finally got out of his bed and went out to wander around. For the first time, he wore an iron hat on his head and an iron cloak behind him. Isn't it weird?

This is the standard equipment that Duan De has configured for everyone. It is euphemistically called the 'stealth suit', but in fact it only has the function of shielding the master's consciousness, so that the eyes can see everything at a glance.

The "exquisite" production is Duan De's unique and groundbreaking work. Anyway, the two women would rather stay in the cave than wear it and go out for sex.

After Duan De drew it purely by hand, everyone's faces were twitching and their eyes were disgusted. They couldn't pass the hurdle in their hearts. They couldn't draw fire from the ground and couldn't use spells. At least he was quite satisfied with it.

This was his third day out. The piles of rocks were piled high and low, and they were all the same without any new ideas. Duan De also admired the perseverance of the demons.

He can live tenaciously in a place like this, but he would also look down upon humans. Why are they both intelligent beings treated so differently?

Hey! What level is that guy in front of?

He ran extremely fast, not to mention walking on the snow without leaving a trace like himself, moving silently, but as fast as lightning!

Duan De has been chasing the figure in front of him for a long time. This is the only demon he has encountered who is out for a walk alone. He feels that he can eat it, so of course he cannot let it go!

The figure in front did not seem to notice Duan De, who was hanging far behind. Although Duan De followed, he was still very cautious and chased him to the edge of the world.

That is, at the edge of this vast space, the guy disappeared into the darkness. Duan De quietly approached the place where the guy disappeared from another place, relying on the cover of the complex terrain. His spiritual consciousness had already checked it, and there was no demon nearby.

ethnic settlement.

The cultivation level of the demons is naturally not the same as theirs. Chi Di told Duan De that they are much simpler. In the translation of the cultivator world, it means emperor, emperor, king, scholar, commander, general, and soldier. This is in terms of pure combat power.

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The demons themselves are not so detailed. They only have three specific realms above the king, and everyone below the king is a slave! They have no right to speak, and they are not even worthy of having a name.

When there are masters of the demon clan above the king level present, the slave must be conscious of the sacrifice and does not need to give orders from the master, otherwise it will be shot to death without any reason.

"Is this just the internal system of the demon clan that exists in the cultivator world?"

Duan De was a little confused by Chi Di's words, but he didn't explain it anymore. Naturally, it was not news that Duan De's level could know, and Duan De would not be stupid enough to ask for trouble.

Renxiu has yet to deal with a lot of people who urge him to die early and be reborn. Duan De has no intention of understanding foreigners. At this time, he has no choice but to fall into other people's spider webs. He needs to know more to avoid accidentally letting them use them to stew mushrooms.

"That guy just entered here?"

Duan De found that the gap in the stone wall was only a foot wide and a foot high. He made a gesture and found that his chest was a bit high. Is it difficult to get in without leaving a trace?

I was used to the darkness, so I didn't feel that the even darker gap was too dark. From the entrance of the cave, I could only see a few feet away, and it must have turned a corner.

"What is this guy doing sneaking around here when he has nothing to do?"

Duan De was frightened and frightened when his spiritual consciousness was pushed back not far away. He quickly found a place to hide, and it was not until an hour later that he frowned again and came to the crack.

"To enter or not to enter?"

He leaned sideways and carefully squeezed into the narrow crack. The sense of oppression made him very uncomfortable.

What bounced off my spiritual consciousness was actually the stone wall at the corner of the gap. The gray cliff, which was clearly different from the dark brown rock formations outside, could actually bounce off my spiritual consciousness?

Duan De was delighted as his right hand was quietly running the technique in an inconspicuous place. This thing could actually strengthen his spiritual consciousness?

Instead of continuing to block here to absorb, the gap was twisting and turning, and he didn't know where it led. Duan De continued to move along the gap, and the front suddenly became clear.

But something even more troublesome for him appeared. There were three misplaced gaps with little difference in size, and the guy didn't leave any traces along the way.

Is this? Exploring one by one?

Just when Duan De didn't know how to choose, a figure slowly walked out from the gap on the left. He was not shocked when he saw Duan De and spoke slowly.

“#%@%￥&……”

Duan De stared at this young man with a hooded face, who was no different from a human except for having no hair. Oh, no, there was still a difference.

“Brother’s tattoo is very beautiful!”

"Terran rat?"

The difficult tones are difficult to distinguish, but at least Duan De can understand them.

"This is the divine pattern of my God Clan. You weaklings will not be envious of it!"

This young man didn't want to kill Duan De, but he happily chatted with this weakling in his eyes!

"You said you were fat and you still had asthma? You said I was weak?"

Duan De flexed his majestic arms, did a few bodybuilding movements, and raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"Did you see it? Douya, this is what you can't envy!"

The demon youth didn't know which muscle was wrong. Maybe he had never seen a human race before, even though there was an explicit order from above to kill these rats as soon as he saw them.

But this place is his territory, no one can find it without telling him, and no one in this world dares to order him!

After finally meeting the legendary human race, I had to play with it no matter what, because I couldn't escape from my grasp anyway.

"Strength has nothing to do with flesh. Come, come here and let me tell you what it means to be strong!"

When he turned around and entered the passage, he glanced at Duan De's body with contempt.

"Don't even think about escaping, you can't escape from my grasp!"

Duan De rolled his eyes and followed this idiot, muttering behind him.

"Master Duan will let you know later that the tattoos are not as powerful as Master Duan's thick muscles!"

This gap is much wider, Duan De can walk normally, he is curious what is this idiot doing here?

After entering no less than five miles, another underground space finally appeared in front of Duan De.

It's not big, about forty to fifty feet in diameter, but there is a hot spring here!

More luminous plants make this space much brighter. It is indeed a good place. There are many stone tables, chairs and furniture here. It seems that this guy accidentally discovered this place and decorated it as a home. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!