Chapter 119 Tracking (Part 1)

At this time, the lightning ball that gathered and formed lost its target and could only gradually disperse.

Looking at the direction of the disappearing Black Knight in the Wizard's Eye Image, Gris was in a heavy mood. The existence of the underground fortress was finally exposed. The last words of the Black Knight made him realize that the underground fortress would face more challenges in the future.

Because of underestimating the enemy's carelessness, the Black Knight was easily expelled, but the next time he came, he would definitely not be so reckless, but would come with it. It would not be so easy to expel him at that time.

The only thing that is thankful is that at least it was not discovered before the underground fortress was built. To this day, Gris' territory has a certain ability to protect itself, and the various defensive structures of the underground fortress are being improved every day.

With the population taken in by the flood of rebirth, the labor force has increased greatly, and this construction speed has been faster.

Just as Gris and others were all focusing on the direction of the cave, a purple-haired witch sat upright on the Hell Flame, holding an eyeball in his slender hands.

It was like a human eyeball that did not grow in the eye socket, with clear whites and pupils. A layer of wrinkles were surrounded by thick grey skin, like the skin of an old man. At least ten tentacles extended on the skin, constantly waving.

The pupils in the center were rotating, looking in the empty pile of rocks, as if they were looking at something. Then one of them untied his hands and pointed in a certain direction.

This is a creature from the Demon Realm. It has a very long name. Generally speaking, people call it the small-eyed demon. The reason why it is a "small" eye demon is because there is another "big" eye demon in the Demon Realm.

This kind of small-eyed demon has no attack power and always likes to parasitize other creatures. It has a very keen vision and can detect some dangers that other creatures cannot detect.

Therefore, creatures in the demon world like to let the small-eyed demon parasitize on themselves. All they have to pay is some energy, which is in exchange for the ability to detect dangers more easily and can increase their survivability several times.

In addition, the Little Eye Demon has a very magical ability, which is to see the images of the past. The more mature the Little Eye Demon, the clearer the images he sees.

However, the number of small-eyed demons is relatively rare. Before parasitism, they have no ability to survive. After parasitism, they completely live and die with the host. Therefore, it is very difficult to find a small-eyed demon without parasitism.

At this moment, the little eye demon in the witch's hand was not parasitic. From time to time, the little witch had to cut her wrist and let some blood drip on the witch's body to replenish energy.

The human-shaped demon clan is the noblest demon clan. They are the emperors of the demon clan, and the power contained in their blood is also the most powerful. So a few drops are enough to make the Little Eye Demon energetic.

The little eye demon was looking at the direction he pointed out from time to time, just the way Gris passed when he was rescued by Lenafi when he came out of the escape passage.

The witch is looking for the whereabouts of Gris and others at this moment. In the world of crisis-ridden death, she adheres to the principle of preserving life first, which is the principle pursued by almost all living creatures in this world, because there is life, there is hope.

Things like the life race that have been abandoned and fearless of death will hardly appear here, because no one is willing to exchange eternal life for a temporary passion.

So when the witch met Gris and his party who looked extremely luxurious in the lineup, the witch didn't think about it, and her instinctive reaction was to save her life first.

Although she ran away, this does not mean that she would not think. If the group of undead at that time were all lord-level spirits, why would they obey the command of an armored man with a relatively weak soul?

The world of death is more cruel than any world. Without overwhelming strength, it is impossible to get obedience from others.

Why does the armor on that armor man look so much like a demon armor? Could it be that the other party was sent by his enemy in the Demon Realm to chase him?

What she even more confused was that if the other party was really all the undead lords, why would they need to cast the same magic together to attack her? These are undead lords, and they can also control one party when they are placed in the death world.

Although she was confident that she would deal with two or three undead lords alone without being at a disadvantage, she would never be so arrogant that she would deal with more than a dozen.

Any undead can entangle her with fast magic, and then drown her with powerful magic. Why bother to cast the same magic together, and give her time to escape?

After she was safe, these questions jumped out of her mind one by one.

There may be many reasons, but she thinks it is possible that these undead do not have the strength that appears to be.

Was she frightened? Emina felt that this speculation made her very ashamed, but this alone was not enough to make her provoke a group of unknown guys in the absence of information.

The reason why she decided to come back and find Gris and others was that the armor on Gris was obviously like magic armor.

Demon armor is almost exclusive to the royal family in the Demon Realm. Only they know how to make magic armor. So if the person in the lead is really wearing magic armor, then the other party must be a member of the Demon.

In the world of death, how could there be a second demon in addition to himself? Are you exiled like yourself, or are you here to chase him?

Countless questions whispered in Emina's heart, and finally made her determined to come back and see the armored man for a while.

Although the little demon eyes can see the images of the past, they will not be as slim as magical projections, but this pair of people are looking for the trails they have walked through.

Under the pointing of the little demon's eyes, Emina followed the route that Dougris and herd walked straight into the pile of rocks behind the hills.

The wind on this side of the hills was blowing at dawn by the ever-changing strong winds, large areas of rocks weathered and fell off and collapsed, forming piles of rocks of different sizes. The closer they got to the mountain wall, the larger the stones were. There were also three, four, two or three people tall and weighing dozens of tons.

The tentacles of the little demon eye finally pointed here.

Although Gris cleaned the traces after he came back, the traces of dozens of tons of boulders moving cannot be completely erased. As long as Emina carefully defended, she could distinguish the traces. The small stones on a line showed signs of fresh cracking, as if some heavy objects rolled over them.

And this trace just extends under the largest boulder at the end.

Walking under the huge rock, Emine was full of fighting spirit and pushed hard.

The boulder remains motionless.

Although Emina does not specialize in practicing the power route, even if she can't lift the rocks of dozens of tons, she can barely push them. However, she can't move with all her strength, which shows that this huge rock is not only about its own weight.

When Emina didn't fight, the magic armor on her body turned into a light armor, focusing more on beauty, with gorgeous patterns on the surface, which made her figure look tall and perfect, and her pretty appearance revealed.

Obviously, the defense of this light armor mode is not as good as the full-body armor mode used in previous battles, but for women who focus on appearance, light armor that can reveal their own appearance is an indispensable mode.

Now, the pretty face exposed showed a faint, foot-forming expression on the chest.

Her slender hands stroked the ring on her hand, and with a slight fluctuation, a strange insect with a thick waist appeared in front of her.

The monster in this straight tube is as thick as the head and tail, with a circle of thick hair on its tail, while the head is a circle of dark, metallic teeth. And its body is a circle of barrel-shaped hard shells wrapped around it.

This is also a kind of creature in the world of demons, called the Pioneering Mountain Demon Armor, which is different from the pangolin with four claws in the human world. The excavation ability of the Pioneering Mountain Demon Armor is dozens of times stronger. Even a stone mountain can easily dig out roads inside, and it is a true pangolin.

Just after sitting in the storage space, the magic armor of the Piercing Mountain lazily stretched out his body. The storage space is generally not allowed to carry living things, so the creatures entering it are either dead or hibernating.

It completely stretched out its body, and the magic armor of the Piercing Mountain was completely awake. It stretched its body, pressed its head against the rock, and its teeth moved together.

The magic armor of the mountain relies on stone metal and other substances to make a living. It eats stones and leaves the useful substances in it to energy, and the indigestion part will be directly discharged. And because the passages dug out of the stomach must be used as a hiding place, killing two birds with one stone.

Usually, the Pioneering Magic Armor can only dig out rocks about half of its body, which is enough to fill its stomach. However, Emina summoned it out not to fill its stomach. She directly popped up the bone spur and poked it at the tail of the Pioneering Magic Armor.

Only when escaping, the mountain-piercing magic armor will dig quickly. In an instant, the frequency of its teeth staggered several times. The sound of "cracking" stone being bitten by a stone sounds very ugly.

The tail sprayed out gravel like a jet, and the magic armor of the mountain quickly penetrated into the boulder at a speed that was no less than that of the groundhog when drilling into the soil.

One meter, two meter, three meter, the magic armor of the mountain went deeper at a very fast speed, and Emina sometimes bounced into the holes dug with gravel, giving the magic armor a stronger sense of crisis and making it dig faster.

At the beginning, the crackling sound was very smooth. But when the magic armor of the mountain penetrated seven or eight meters deep, the crackling sound suddenly stopped, leaving only a sound of hard objects rubbing against each other.
Chapter completed!