The Dryad King was surprised, it turned out that the fleeting mortal breath he sensed at the beginning was not an illusion, it turned out that it was real, and there were so many people, could it really be true? Is the prophecy fulfilled?

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"Do you have something to do when you come to the Northern Underworld?" After the Dryad King said this, he felt that he had asked a very problematic question, but he spoke it again without asking.

"Yes, let's come in and get something." What the hermit said was also the truth, but he didn't say anything specific, after all, when everyone met for the first time, there was no need to put their hearts in their hearts, not to mention that the hermit was not so easy to trust people.

"Oh, so I'm looking for something." After listening to the words of the Heavenly Hermit, the Tree Spirit King was a little disappointed, and then asked, "What is it that allows you to venture into the Northern Netherworld Mountain to find it?" You can't get in and out here. ”

Tianyinke nodded: "I know this, if you don't come in, you will die, and if you come in, you will die, why not try your luck?" ”

The Dryad King was a little disappointed in his heart: How can life be child's play?

So, politely said, "So is there anything you need my help with?" ”

The Sky Hermit could hear that the Treant King was saying polite words, but he really had something to ask the Treant King to help with.

"I need Voldemort's help." The hermit went up the pole.

The Dryad King hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, just wait for him to come back." ”

"No, Voldemort never left." The Sky Hermit smiled slightly.

However, the Tree Spirit King was stunned: "What? ”

"Voldemort, you can come out." The Sky Hermit shouted, and the voice was immediately transmitted.

After a moment, the Maple Spirit quickly ran over: "King, Voldemort is back. ”

The Treant King's face changed, but the Maple Tread didn't leave, but waited for the Treant King's reply.

"Actually, the coffin ghost desperately wants to bring things back to the Earth Ghost King, just imagine how the Earth Ghost King can come back?" The Sky Hermit spoke.

The Dryad King knew this, but he still wanted to threaten the Earth Ghost King......

"Well, let's go back." The Treant King knew that things had come to this point, so he could only go back and ask what the next step was.

"Thank you." The Sky Hermit thanked the Dryad King.

After taking a few steps, the Treant King looked back at the Sky Hermit and said, "A word of advice for you, watch out for Voldemort." ”

"I know." The Heavenly Hermit didn't expect the Tree Spirit King to be so talkative and generous.

The Dryad King smiled, mortals are really not simple.

Seeing the Dryad King leave with his soldiers and horses like this, Voldemort suddenly felt a little confused, and asked the Sky Hermit, "What did you say to the Dryad King?" ”

"Soldiers are bloodless." The hermit glanced at Voldemort and said four words and walked directly to Youlu and them.

Youlu and others are also waiting for the hermit, no matter whether he decides to fight or kill the hermit, everyone will agree, and there is not even the slightest opinion, because the decision of the hermit is equal to everyone's decision, but Youlu knows that the hermit will inevitably take into account the overall situation, and fighting and killing is not the best solution.

Voldemort was even more inexplicable about the four words of the Heavenly Hermit, and guessed in his heart that the Heavenly Hermit must have said something to the Dryad King, otherwise how could the Dryad King go back directly? Didn't even mention the looted treasure?

When the hermit and his party walked to a place full of white bones with Voldemort, everyone knew that this should be the marked realm of the Bone Demon, once they crossed these white bones, it was equivalent to entering the realm of the Bone Demon, if they did not belong to the Bone Demon faction to enter at will, then the Bone Demon faction could treat the entrant as an intruder.

"Are you sure you want to go in?" At this point, Voldemort asked again.

Youlu smiled and asked Voldemort, "Why don't we go to the top of the mountain?" ”

"Let's go inside, then." The top of the mountain was a taboo, and Voldemort seemed to be terrified of those two words.

Looking at the white bones on the ground, the Sky Hermit said to Voldemort, "You can stay here." ”

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, but he also agreed, but he didn't think so in his heart: If you let me keep me, I will stay? Who do you think you are?

However, just as the Sky Hermit was about to walk in, he stopped his steps and looked back at Voldemort and said, "You didn't seem to have asked just now, why did I suddenly call you when I was talking to the Dryad King?" ”

"Oh?" Voldemort was suddenly startled, before the Dryad King asked him to pass the word, he immediately dived underground, and even the Dryad King didn't realize that he hadn't left, but how did the Sky Hermit call out his name? Thinking about it now, Voldemort was shocked.

Looking at Voldemort's expression, the Sky Hermit knew that he didn't know what was going on at all, so he smiled: "When I used my power to restrain you before, I secretly injected a trace amount of demonic breath into your body, could it be that you didn't notice it?" ”

Infused with Magic Breath? Trace? Voldemort knew that there was a kind of magic skill that could absorb the magic power of the other party, but he didn't think about the matter of injecting the magic breath, not that there was none, but when the magic power was injected into the other party's body, the other party's magic power would resonate with it, either sucking the demon transmitter to death, or the recipient was sucked back back.

In any case, it is a dead end, but I didn't expect that when the Sky Hermit restrained himself, he would unknowingly inject demonic breath into himself? This guy ...... Could it be that he sensed my existence by the breath that belonged to me that belonged to him?

After saying this, the Sky Hermit no longer said anything to Voldemort, and said to Youlu and the others, "Let's go." ”

At this moment, Voldemort couldn't do anything, but he struggled in his heart: it was impossible that he was just scaring himself, and it was impossible to inject magic breath into me...... Even if there were, I could force it out on my own.

But no matter how Voldemort searched, he couldn't find the source of the hermit's breath, which made Voldemort more frightened, not knowing whether it was true or false, but ...... Having seen the power of the Heavenly Hermit's Breath before, Voldemort naturally knew that injecting the Devil's Breath was a very possible thing, and it was not a fantasy.

After entering the realm of the White Bone Demon, the rebellious amethyst looked back from time to time, and then walked quickly to Youlu's side and asked, "Is the devil really so obedient?" ”

"The devil?" Youlu smiled and said: "If you or I say it, he will definitely not listen, but he will definitely listen to what the hermit says, and he must listen." ”

"But that's an injection of magic, if he can, why doesn't he inject magic into all of us?" Rebellious Amethyst feels that one more skill is safer for her body.

Youlu thought about it, and I really don't know how to answer this question.

"Those who don't belong to magic power themselves can't withstand the injection of magic power, and even if they can withstand it, they will be invaded by magic power, resulting in the loss of their nature, that is, becoming a demon." Sui Wuyue explained.

Rebellious Amethyst was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Then I still don't want it." ”

What is it like after becoming a demon, there is a model here, how to teach rebellious amethyst not to be afraid?

"Look." The black meteor was walking, but everyone shouted.

After entering the realm of the White Bone Demon, everyone noticed a problem, that is, whenever there were some trees and flowers, there was always a pile of white bones around.

"What does it mean to be surrounded by so many bones?" The lion asked.

The black meteor stood up and said, "It's very simple, it's a warning, all trees and flowers surrounded by white bones will bear fruit, and the toxins contained in this fruit are much more violent than ordinary poisons. ”

"Is it okay for us to be so close, then?" Fengchen Guzi asked with some concern.

Black Meteor nodded: "It's okay, but we can resist these poisons after eating the Antidote Holy Pill, if we don't eat it, I'm afraid you will all die." ”

"What are you afraid of, won't you save if you die?" Ying Chengtian didn't have anything to worry about.

The black meteor sighed: "It's no problem to save, but it's death if you save it, because this is not an ordinary poison, but it will be reincarnated with the resurrection, I remember that the poison king, one of the four heavenly kings of Jingdao Mountain Villa, made this poison before, but although the toxicity will be reincarnated, it is not as violent as this poison." ”

Speaking of the four heavenly kings of Jingdao Villa, a few people such as Youlu looked at the hermit, and the four heavenly kings of Jingdao Villa were only two heavenly kings because of the hermit, the poison king and the machine king were both killed by the heavenly hermit, and no one thought that a novice player who had just debuted would directly destroy the long-famous poison king and the machine king.

At that time, even if they were Ying Chengtian, Mowgli, True, and Drunk and ruthless, they were all the same as the hermit, and they were still a novice player with no name, but they didn't want a novice player to become a well-known killer on the rivers and lakes.

The title of the Heavenly King Killer has always been remembered by Ying Chengtian and others, but they didn't think that after a few years of the game, they would meet this Heavenly King Killer who had been forgotten by the Jianghu people, and at this time the Heavenly King Killer already had another title "Evil Knife".

Although it was a thing of the past, everyone clearly remembered how excited they were at that time, and they also wanted to become as famous as the Heavenly King Killer or the Evil Knife, everyone knew it.

At that time, the hermit was Ying Chengtian's goal.

Ying Chengtian's expression froze, according to the black meteor, he was really not saved.

"However, as long as everyone takes the medicine on time, I can guarantee with my life, and no one will be poisoned, of course, if the detoxification pill is not enough or there are about three left, I must tell me in advance, otherwise I won't have enough time to make the detoxification pill." The black meteor reminded everyone.

After the Black Meteor said this, everyone checked how much time was left of the Detoxification Pill that they had taken before, but the Detoxification Pill made by the Black Meteor was a full-quality pill, and the medicinal properties were maintained for a long time, if it was an ordinary antidote, I am afraid that it would take it once in less than half an hour, and I don't know if it will work.

This made everyone admire the Heavenly Hermit even more, they could find a helper like the ghost doctor, and the more important thing was the alchemist.