Wu Luo understood: "The Gu worms in the Southern Ancient Forest are conceived by tree tumors, and the Gu worms in the Night Demon Desert are conceived by sand eggs, right?"

Lightning nodded, looking at the sand egg in Hong Lei's hand with some expectation and greed: "So this Night Demon Desert is much more prosperous than the Nangu Forest, and many witch clans come here, even if they can't enter the Night Demon Cave, they can try their luck and see if they can find a sand egg." ”

"And just like the nodules in the Southern Ancient Forest, before the Gu worm breaks out of its shell, no one knows what level the Gu worm is. ”

Hong Lei pouted: "This is just the edge of the Night Demon Desert, where can there be any good grade Gu worms?" But as soon as he came to the Night Demon Desert, a sand egg automatically jumped out of the sand and fell into his hands, this kind of luck is really not ordinarily good, Hong Lei's face was full of laughter, and even the pair of gloomy blood pupils seemed much gentler.

He muttered in his heart, is it because he decided to follow Wu Luo? He didn't have such good luck before, a pair of blood pupils made him torture.

Wu Luo listened to Lightning's words, and his face was a little strange.

Before the Gu worm broke out of its shell, no one knew what grade the Gu worm was - Lightning didn't dare to lie to him, and so many people were there, and everyone didn't react at all after listening to Lightning's words, which also proved that Lightning said that it was indeed a thing. But when Wu Luo was in the Southern Ancient Forest, he used his Yuan Soul to easily see through every tree nodule.

And just now, his Yuan Soul was released, and he gently swept the sand eggs in Hong Lei's hand, and he could clearly feel the strength of the vitality inside.

Before the Gu worm hatches, the stronger the vitality, the higher the level of natural representation.

Lightning's words made Wu Luo couldn't help but quietly observe these Wu clans, and found that no one in the Wu clan cultivated the Yuan Soul.

They just used what kind of method they didn't know to train their souls to be stronger, but they were far from reaching the realm of the Yuan Soul.

After Wu Luo was reborn, he didn't need to cultivate the Yuan Soul at all, because his Yuan Soul itself was already the top among the monks. Before his cultivation caught up with the realm of the Yuan Soul, he had no way to continue cultivating the Yuan Soul.

In fact, the monks pay attention to the exercise of the mind, which is the process of cultivating the Yuan Soul. While experiencing the improvement of the mind, it is necessary to match it with your own unique mental method, so that you can continuously improve the quality of the original soul.

Wu Luo Xun died, and probably guessed why.

The Wu clan is good at using Gu magic, and Gu magic is, to put it bluntly, manipulating Gu worms. With the current soul strength of the Wu Clan, it is enough to communicate with Gu worms simply, but there is no way to communicate as deeply as the Yuan Soul. With a deep level of communication, there will be feelings, pet owners will still be grieved because of the death of the pet, think about it, if the pet can communicate with you in a ritual, the feelings must be deeper.

Don't have feelings for Gu worms, you can fight for your own damage at a critical moment, and give up Gu worms, for example, when you fight for your life - although you are seriously injured, you can save your life.

This is just Wu Luo's speculation, but in fact, it is not far from ten.

In addition to this reason, the Wu Clan's own thinking is more direct and fierce than that of the Terran, and even if they cultivate the Yuan Soul, they cannot reach the level of the Terran Race.

The sand egg in Hong Lei's hand is not low in level, and it is only a step worse than the bull head Gu that Hong Lei took out before.

That bull head Gu was the best among the third-grade Gu worms, and this one could barely be included in the third-grade level.

"Hong Lei, hatch the sand eggs. ”

The steel hammer looked a little expectant.

When the sand eggs break out of the sand, they are already mature and ready to hatch. As long as the magic power is infused, the sand eggs will break out of the shell.

Hammer was an impatient man, and was the first to speak.

Hong Lei also wanted to give it a try, and was about to do it, but suddenly saw a gray shadow rushing towards him in the Night Demon Desert, and the yellow sand under his feet flew towards both sides, and shouted from afar: "That's my sand egg, put it down for me!"

Everyone was stunned, and the man had already rushed to the front, it was a black face like the bottom of a pot, and his upper body was also exposed, revealing a refined muscle, and his body was covered with tattoos and various rings.

He came with a fierce momentum and rushed to the front of everyone, but when he saw such a vicious person as Hong Lei, he couldn't help but flinch a little.

Hong Lei sneered, and the power in his body was unrepressed, and wave after wave of magic power fluctuated, pouring out like a tide. The man was shocked and took three steps back: "A Rank Wizard!"

Hong Lei stretched out his hand, and a phantom shadow of a Gu worm shrouded the top of the person's head: "If you want to take advantage of it, at least you can distinguish the object......

The man was so frightened that he fell soft, and knelt down with a plop: "My lords spare my life, the adults are also here for the prehistoric demon head, I have the latest news, I can tell the adults, I just beg to spare the villain's life!"

Lightning whispered to Wu Luo from behind: "It seems to be a sand egg hunter." ”

He whispered to Wu Luo about the Sand Egg Hunter again.

It turned out that this sand egg hunter was like those visitors from the secular world in Zhongzhou, guarding this night demon desert all year round. They have their own unique methods, and with experience, they can find immature sand eggs in the desert that ordinary witches can't find at all.

When an egg is found, if it is judged that it will mature soon, the egg hunter will stay nearby and wait until the egg is mature. If there is still a long way to mature, they will sit down and mark and come back after a while.

This sand egg hunter was only afraid that he was guarding this sand egg, but he didn't expect that he had been guarding it for so long, but he was picked up by Hong Lei.

Hong Lei's Gu worm shadow stopped on the man's head, and he asked in a cold voice, "What do you know?"

Under the pressure of a first-class sorcerer, the sand egg hunter instantly broke out in sweat and slid down his body, soaking the sand under his legs.

He knew that under the hands of the Yipin Sorcerer, he couldn't play any tricks at all, so he hurriedly said: "My lord, many people have come to the Night Demon Desert recently, and you must have heard the news before coming. The most mysterious treasure in the Daredevil Caves, the prehistoric demon head, has appeared. ”

Everyone was shocked, they had come to follow the people of the Winter Night Tribe, and they had never heard of the appearance of the prehistoric demon leader. It seems that the people of the Winter Night Tribe will come immediately when they know the news.

Hong Lei cursed in his heart, and then he was happy.

This time I came early by mistake, if I waited for the news to spread throughout the Western Regions and then rushed over, let alone eating meat, I wouldn't even be able to drink the residual soup.

He looked at Wu Luo, and Wu Luo signaled. He turned back to the sand egg hunter and shouted, "How can we not know this news? What other important news? If not, hum!"

In the midst of these two sneers at the end, my huge Gu worm phantom shook twice, and it seemed that it was about to pounce. The sand egg hunter was so frightened that he almost peed his pants: "Slow down,! ”

"Don't say it yet!"

"Yes. My lord, we Sand Egg Hunters can be said to be the people who are most familiar with the Night Demon Desert, and the villain's name is Dry Ghost, and he is quite famous among Sand Egg Hunters, so he will know this news. ”

Hong Lei was impatient: "Long-winded, say it quickly!"

"On the third day after the appearance of the prehistoric demon head, a group of sand egg hunters found a ruin buried under the yellow sand outside the night demon cave, and nothing was found in the ruins, except for a mural with a strange graphic indicating the pattern of the appearance of the prehistoric demon head. ”

Everyone listened to it and their hearts tightened, if this news is true, then it means that the time when the prehistoric demon head will appear next can be calculated!

The sand egg hunter withered ghost habitually wanted to sell a pass, but when he saw Hong Lei's terrifying blood pupils, he hurriedly continued: "They studied for a long time, and finally figured it out, and finally found that the prehistoric demon head is likely to reappear in ten days. ”

After he finished speaking in one breath, he looked at Hong Lei cautiously.

Hong Lei sneered: "These are all real? What about those sand egg hunters, and where is that ruin?"

"Those sand egg hunters also have a self-aware name, and the prehistoric demon head is not something they can touch, so although they know it, they don't have much thought, and after exiting from the ruins, they rest outside the ruins for the night, but the next morning, they find that the ruins are gone. ”

"Everyone searched for a long time, and the ruins disappeared as if they didn't exist at all, and disappeared inexplicably under everyone's noses. ”

Immediately after, the sand egg hunters died one by one inexplicably, and the last one to die was a friend of the villain, who had no relatives, and told the villain the news before he died. ”

Hong Lei snorted coldly: "There are a lot of doubts......

"My lord, what the villain said is true. The withered ghost hurriedly kowtowed again.

Hong Lei looked at Wu Luo, Wu Luo was noncommittal, Hong Lei understood that this was to let himself watch and dispose of it, and Wu Luo didn't want to expose his identity in front of outsiders.

Hong Lei groaned for a while, and suddenly sneered: "Dry ghost, you are right, no one is more familiar with the Daredevil Desert than you sand egg hunters, so we need you to be our guide." ”

"Huh?!" the withered ghost was dumbfounded.

Hong Lei raised his eyebrows: "What, you don't want to?"

"No, the villain is willing, the villain is very willing!"

Hong Lei smiled: "Whether what you said is true or not, we will know later." If it's true, don't worry, my lord and I have a lot of rewards, otherwise, hum ......"

"The villain's words are true!"

Hong Lei flipped his hand, and an ant-like Gu worm appeared in his palm: "You know what to do." ”

The withered ghost didn't dare to resist, and opened his mouth with a bitter face to swallow the Gu worm.

Hong Lei sensed that the Gu worm had entered the withered ghost's stomach, so he relaxed his guard against him and kicked him: "Okay, stay there." When I hatch this sand egg, we will hit the road. ”

The withered ghost looked at the sand egg in Hong Lei's hand covetously, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Wu Luo took a step back and hid in the crowd.

(Terrible headache...... ）