When Ling Hantian continued to walk a distance of about two miles, he suddenly found that in the secluded forest in front of him, there was a king's breath flowing out, obviously this was most likely a king-level slave controlled by the cold spirit and ghostly fire. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If Ling Hantian continued to get closer, the probability of exposure would be greatly increased.

Once exposed, surrounded by these king's slaves, it is definitely not a wonderful thing!

"What to do?!"

Ling Hantian and the demon clone stopped, lying in the secluded forest, their minds running rapidly, countless thoughts emerged, but they were all denied one by one.

Ling Hantian's eyes were as bright as stars, staring at the front, and finally gritted his teeth and sent the demon clone out.

The demon clone has completed the third round of evolution, and it can almost threaten the king below three stars, and now Ling Hantian is just letting the demon clone inquire about the situation.

The demon clone is the size of an embroidery needle, and it is difficult to see even with the naked eye in the secluded forest, and the demon clone itself is extremely fast, and it is known for its speed.

However, in the snap of his fingers, the demon clone swept not far from the king-level slave and passed back the previous information.

"Well, it's a slave of a two-star king, and it's also a human warrior, it seems that he came to explore the Mystic Forest and became a slave after being captured by the cold spirit and phantom fire."

However, Ling Hantian could also see that the expression of this human king's slave was stiff, just like a mechanical puppet, obviously the secret technique of controlling the slave by the cold spirit ghost fire was not very skillful, and it almost completely deprived the slave of the autonomy of the slave object, which was very different from the soul slave seal.

"In this way, this king slave is not as terrifying as imagined, the horror is only the instinct to fight, and even affected by enslavement, and the actual combat effectiveness that can be exerted should be discounted to a certain extent."

Ling Hantian quickly analyzed it and decided to let the demon clone devour this king-level slave.

As soon as Ling Hantian made his decision, the demon clone suddenly burst out and shot into the body of this king-level slave like a golden needle.

The king's servant trembled, his face did not look painful, he was obviously almost unconscious, and he really only had pure fighting instincts.

In just a minute or so, this two-star king slave was devoured by the demon clone.

After devouring a two-star king, the demon clone had obviously grown a little longer, and it touched forward again, with Ling Hantian following closely behind.

"Goo-goo-goo"

In the depths of the secluded forest, the sound of bubbling like boiling water became clearer and clearer, and the cold that pierced the bone marrow became more and more intense, and Ling Hantian couldn't help but shiver.

Along the way, in other directions, there were also several king-level slaves, but fortunately, Ling Hantian sneaked in from another direction and successfully avoided it.

At the end of the forest ahead, there were no more trees, and in the empty air there were blue flames, and there was a gurgling sound from under the ground, and the cold breath overflowed like a tide.

Obviously, the body of the Cold Spirit Ghost Fire is in the cold pool in front of it, that is the lair of the Cold Spirit Ghost Fire.

"Chill Spirit?!"

Ling Hantian lay in the middle of the secluded forest, his eyes widened, staring at the open space in front of him, there was no doubt that the fire jumping in front of him was the cold spirit ghostly fire, and before he got close, the cold that emanated from the cold spirit phantom fire made Ling Hantian feel a sense of panic.

Ling Hantian quickly analyzed the situation in front of him, everything was as Thief Tuo said, the cold spirit ghost fire did control some powerful slaves, but the king was not a cabbage, especially after knowing the power of this cold spirit ghost fire, a fool would come to send him to death.

Judging from Ling Hantian's current induction, around the Cold Spirit Ghost Fire, there are probably more than a dozen kings guarding them, distributed in different directions, guarding the Cold Spirit Ghost Fire.

Of course, the king's slave in this direction that Ling Hantian was in had already been dealt with by Ling Hantian's demon clone.

The current situation was that Ling Hantian was already extremely close to the Cold Spirit Ghost Fire, but he didn't dare to directly provoke the Cold Spirit Ghost Fire like he had done in the Southern Wilderness Blood Forest before.

At that time, the Nine Shadows Violet Flame had no slaves, of course he could provoke the Nine Shadows Violet Flame casually, but now this Cold Spirit Ghost Fire is different, it has many powerful king slaves, and if he still uses the previous move, he will definitely die an ugly death.

But if you don't provoke this cold spirit and ghost, this cold spirit and fire don't attack yourself, and it is extremely troublesome to let its servants attack you.

"What should I do?"

Ling Hantian's brows furrowed into a word, and the demon clone was in the other direction, nervously defending the slave of the cold spirit and ghost fire to find Ling Hantian.

In the face of this cold spirit ghostly fire, Ling Hantian only had one chance, and once the king servants in the cold spirit ghost fire had no chance to react, otherwise once they were discovered by these king-level slaves, I am afraid that Ling Hantian would be bombarded to scum.

Ling Hantian took a deep breath, his mind sank into his heart, the cyan tree was still in a deep state, and there was no momentum to wake up.

The cyan tree can't take the initiative to attack at all, so it must be able to make a move by the cold spirit ghost!

"Fight!"

In the end, Ling Hantian gritted his teeth fiercely and made an extremely bold decision.

The next moment, Ling Hantian, who was originally lurking in the secluded forest, bent his body into a strong bow, his legs suddenly exerted force, and the sound of wind and thunder exploded under his feet, like a sharp arrow, shooting directly into the cold pool outside the secluded forest.

Originally, Ling Hantian was lurking not far from the cold pool, but this time he suddenly exerted his strength, and a moth directly came to put out the fire, even if it was as strong as a cold spirit ghost, he didn't expect that someone would throw himself into the net.

Therefore, when the Cold Spirit Ghost Flame discovered Ling Hantian who was shooting out, he didn't make the slightest defense, and let Ling Hantian fall into the cold pool.

In fact, it was said to be a cold pool, but it was actually a pool of water composed of dark blue flames, and the breath that was cold to the bone marrow instantly enveloped Ling Hantian, and those dark blue flames penetrated everywhere, directly drilling into Ling Hantian's body.

Even if Ling Hantian turned on the Body Protective Qi, in the face of the top-level fire spirit-like existence, the Body Protective Qi on the surface of Ling Hantian's body was frozen and shattered in a snap of his fingers, and the faint blue flames burrowed into Ling Hantian's body.

This faint blue flame, whether it was fatal to flesh and blood, Gang Qi, or soul power, Ling Hantian was almost frozen by this cold spirit fire in an instant, and he fell straight into the lair of the cold spirit ghost.

The Chill Flame was born here, and it could not leave the place of its birth, and in the years of endless evolution, the Chill Flame enslaved many creatures to accompany these lonely years.

But since it evolved into a fire spirit, it has rarely been able to enslave a living being, which makes the cold spirit ghost fire spend most of its time in a deep cultivation.