Wu Luo didn't think about Sa Ying's feelings at all, he just looked at the Dragon Transformation Gu. A question was asked that left everyone in the camp jaw-dropping.

"Why? Why can you follow me?"

The witches are no longer simply jealous, the witches are crazy with jealousy!

A dragon cup, I keep saying that I want to serve you, and I am still stammering, why do you still ask why, it is enough to rely on the fact that others are dragon cups. If it were anyone, he would not ask such a question, and he would have been so excited that he would have agreed to it.

But that's what Wu Luo asked. And Hualong Cup was still very convinced, thought about Wu Luo's question seriously, and replied solemnly: "I, a little bit able to fight." ”

The Wu clan has already hardened their thinking, and the dragon cup is so modest? a little able to fight? It is clearly quite capable of fighting, and it is invincible to fight all over the Western Regions.

There are also smart Wu clans who have figured out that the Dragon Cup is not modest, but they dare not brag in front of Wu Luo. What does this mean? It shows that the Dragon Cup itself understands very well that its combat power is not worth mentioning in front of Wu Luo!

"I, I, the prehistoric demon leader 、, Hua Long Cup said that he was a little able to fight, Wu Luo's eyes were indifferent, but fortunately, Hua Long Cup himself also knew that this one could not impress Wu Luo, so he quickly said the most critical one.

Wu Luo's eyes lit up: "You know?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Luo moaned his chin and thought about it carefully.

The witches are crazy: What are you still thinking about, hurry up and agree.

Wu Luo's expression was particularly reluctant: "Okay, I'm not familiar with life, and it's convenient to have you." ”

So reluctantly! The witches shouted at God for injustice. But Hualong Cup was very excited, and nodded at this Wu Luo again and again: "Xie, Xie, Xie,

......”

Wu Luo waved his hand: "It's really troublesome." ”

A witch pattern flew out and landed on top of the dragon's head.

The dragon cup was not lawless, and let the witch pattern imprint into his mind.

The marrying clan is petrified again: the witch pattern is released, the saint-level witch pattern master!

This is not God's injustice, this is simply God specially sent him down to shatter everyone's self-confidence.

This witch pattern is a special witch pattern inherent in the Western Regions, a bit similar to the xing essence of the monks who sacrifice spirit beasts with essence blood, "It is specially used to establish a spirit with the tamed wild cup insects to form a kind of spiritual hun connection between the master and servant" Once the wild cup worms are printed with this witch pattern, it means that from now on, they must obey unconditionally, otherwise they will definitely be eaten by the witch pattern, and life is worse than death.

Wu Luo added some spiritual elements to it, and the effect was even more powerful and domineering. In addition, it can also help the cup worm and the owner to communicate directly at the spirit level.

In this way, you don't have to endure the clumsy language of the dragon cup.

Hualongzhu lowered his head, meaning to let Wu Luo sit up, Wu Luo waved his hand, and an idea flowed over, Hualong Cup shrank his body very obediently, and in a black light, turned into a small insect the size of his thumb, and struggled to climb on Wu Luo's shoulder, but in Kutui's position, he was kicked out by Wu Luo.

The eyes of all the witches were about to pop out: Tyrannical creatures, how can it be like this!

But Wu Luo is willing to "turn the dragon cup into a dragon cup."

It didn't dare to crawl on Wu Luo anymore, so it had to obediently follow behind.

In such a state, the surrounding witch clans suddenly felt the pressure on their bodies, and they breathed a sigh of relief together, and wrote for a while before they each got up from the ground.

Sa Ying couldn't lie on the ground anymore, patting the dust on his body and standing up, "A face is still black and red, and it can ooze blood." He stepped forward, uncomfortable: "That ........."

After thinking about it, he still took out the sand eggs and cup cores that he had taken before: "My lord, Sa Ying is ashamed,......... "Wu Luo looked at him" A little funny, but he still waved his hand and said: "That's it, there is no need to say this." He pointed at Hong Lei: "Give it all to him." Although Sa Ying was reluctant to give up these things, he didn't dare to disobey Wu Luo's intentions, and obediently sent the things over. Hong Lei took the thing and sighed a little, and now he understands what Wu Luo meant when he said, "I'm afraid that you won't want it when the time comes."

Now that Wu Luo has taken refuge in the Dragon Cup, a sand egg is really nothing to himself. He believed that if he pleaded, Wu Luo might let the Dragon Cup choose a better sand egg for himself.

But he is not an insatiable person, Sa Ying has no place to be ashamed, he didn't say anything sarcastic, just smiled and took the things, but he still used to say in a sung manner: "Brother Sa Ying forgive me, in fact, I am already a king-level wizard......"

Sa Ying was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became even more ugly, he himself was already extremely powerful as a king-level sorcerer, so he would dictate in front of Hong Lei, a former comrade-in-arms, and shout and let people follow him, but he didn't expect that other people's level was the same as his own, what a huge irony is this?

Hong Lei said that he leaked his mouth, and couldn't help but glance at Wu Luo. Wu Luo coughed and said, "There is no need to hide it now." "He had been hiding his identity before, because he didn't want to attract attention, and it was convenient to get in with other people's teams, and it was also convenient to obtain all kinds of information. Now that Fang Fang is strong enough, with Sa Ying's help, and with a source, it is naturally time to find out his identity.

Hong Lei got Wu Luo's approval, and pointed to Geyue in the distance before he said: "That one is the first female god of war of the Haishan tribe, the first beauty in the Western Regions, and His Excellency Geyue, a king-level sorcerer. ”

"Ah......" Another king-level, Sa Ying was completely dumbfounded.

"That one is the Three Gods of the Haishan Tribe, Your Excellency the Witch Tattoo Master Gu Cake. ”

"In our team, there are eleven first-grade wizards and two king-level wizards......" Sa Ying interrupted Hong Lei, and covered his face with his hand in shame: "Brother Hong Lei, don't say it anymore, I will be ashamed if I continue to talk about it." Wu Luo looked at Sa Ying with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Then don't talk about it, let's go." "In this team, there are now three king-level sorcerers, fifteen first-rank sorcerers, and many second-rank and third-rank sorcerers, who have entered the Night Demon Cave.

Now everyone in the team is full of confidence, if nothing else, just because there is a dragon cup in the team!

It was less than a day since the prehistoric demon head was born in the ruins, and the team, led by the Dragon Cup, traveled all the way to the depths of the Night Demon Cave.

The Night Demon Cave doesn't know what age the building is, the style is extremely strange, a large number of broken walls and ruins are wrapped in vines as thick as children's arms, some big trees, even grow directly on some buildings, thick and ancient roots, wrap the whole building, and then dig into the soil to absorb nutrients.

Although these buildings are extremely dilapidated, you can still see the grandeur of the time.

The lintel of almost every building is a hideous sculpture, with the terrifying and strange atmosphere in the Night Demon Cave, which makes people feel like they are being peeped at by countless Night Demons.

When he arrived at a place that was obviously a dilapidated hall, the dragon cup stopped, still imitating Sa Ying's voice: "It's here." It has basically learned to speak, and Wu Luo has planned it in his heart, and after separating from Sa Ying, he officially named the dragon cup "Xiao Sa".

The statues of the "Night Demon" are shattered into stone and scattered around, and the huge scornful floor tiles show the past glory of this place.

The "Night Demon" may have played a pivotal role in the history of the Wu Clan, but now, even the descendants of the Wu Clan don't remember what these statues represent.

The years went by and too many things were taken away.

Without Wu Luo's orders, all the sorcerers dispersed, looking for clues hidden among the broken stones. The plant here has a well-developed root system, and suffers from the common disease of all plants in the Daredevil Cave: they love to tie up.

Stones larger than the size of a human head will be trapped by a large number of plant roots.

Wu Luo took a deep breath, seemed to smell something, and couldn't help but look at the ground.

At this moment, the dragon cup suddenly showed its hideous side for no reason, and suddenly opened its eyes, and a strong aura was about to be sent out in a certain direction.

At this time, Wu Luo raised his hand appropriately and slapped it on the head, and the dragon cup received an idea from Wu Luo's mind, obediently collected the momentum that had not yet erupted, and shrank at Wu Luo's feet a little unwillingly.

This change was very subtle, and only the three king-level sorcerers felt it, and they couldn't help but look back in surprise and look at Wu Luo and the Dragon Cup.

Hualong Cup didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Wu Luo, but he didn't have a good face for the three of them: "Look at what!"

Although the three kings and witches are powerful, they are not the opponents of the dragon cup when they are tied together, and they are pushed back, and immediately turn around and go back honestly, what should they do.

Wu Luo stood quietly, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

After a cup of tea, Ge Yue suddenly noticed something, and gave an order: "Close!" All the wizards were well-trained, and they all withdrew in an uproar and gathered around Wu Luo.

Ge Yue took a step forward: "Holy Lord, you have already found out?" Wu Luo nodded indifferently: "Don't be nervous" He looked at Ge Yue, a light flashed in Ge Yue's eyes, and he smiled dumbly: "I'm talking nonsense, you are not nervous, you are Xing enough to come here, it is very likely that you are Ge Yue's enemy, the Winter Night Tribe." Now that she is extremely powerful, it is a good time for revenge, how can Ge Yue be nervous? She is just excited, hoping that the people of the Winter Night tribe will come to her death, preferably the leader Yongye himself.

Sa Ying and Hong Lei, on the other hand, knew that the only real competitor was the Winter Night Tribe, and after defeating the Winter Night Tribe, they had no opponent in the Night Demon Cave and could successfully capture the prehistoric demon head!

As for the failure, all the people did not think about it, it was simply impossible. ！。