Chapter 492 Evil Qi

So the gluttonous foodie attribute is actually immune, which shows how unpalatable the food in this goblin kingdom is.

In the back, after eating, the foodie fell asleep on Jimo Ya's lap next to him.

Huan Qingyan was so picky about food, but the goblins who came to the banquet ate all of it without wasting it. They were still in a state of can't wait, as if they were very satisfied with such a rich food.

At the end of the banquet, the goblin king mentioned the matter of Baotenggen, and asked all the ministers if they had any at home?

All the goblins shook their heads, and the goblin priest translated it.

"No, treasure vine roots are also very rare in our goblin kingdom, and now there is almost no food, let alone such a rare thing?"

Jimo Ya wondered, "For what reason did the nobles fall into the food shortage situation?"

The goblin king sighed, "The light of the totem suddenly went out, there has been no rain for half a year, the plants outside are all dry, and the food is all stored... However, we believe that the ancestors will not give up our goblin race, and we will always It will light up again one day."

The goblin king communicated with Jimo Ya several times, and the language of the human race became much more fluent.

Jimo Ya didn't continue to ask.

He has done enough homework for the Goblin Kingdom. There are some records in the book about the totem power of the Goblin Kingdom.

The goblin clan once produced a saint-level powerhouse, and this totem was left by that saint.

It is said that this goblin totem has the power of a saint left behind, and it was refined by that saint with blood essence, and it blesses the goblin family for generations to be safe and prosperous.

The goblins are naturally good at refining weapons, needless to say about this totem.

Of course, no matter how many things have risen and fallen through the ages, after the washing of the mighty river of history, as long as there are races left behind, they all had saints in the past.

It's just that for a hundred years, the races known as the largest in the Lingbao Continent, the human race and the monster race, now have no saints, and the top combat power is only half saints.

The goblin clan only exists at the level of a mysterious spirit master. As a race, their strength is pitifully low.

Without the blessing of this holy totem, the goblins would have been exterminated or enslaved by other races long ago, and would cease to exist.

A banquet was over, but Bao Tenggen was still missing. The goblin king told Jimo Ya not to worry, he said that he would send people to visit and find them within the kingdom.

Thank you Jimo Ya.

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The desolate forest.

It has been several months since Bai Chenfeng walked out of the cave.

He was a seven-star spiritual master when he entered the cave, and now he has reached the realm of a true spiritual master!

At this time, he already has a completely different temperament from the original him.

Before, he was a domineering prince, aloof, but now he has an indescribably sinister aura all over his body.

The hair that used to be black had gradually turned golden yellow from the roots.

He was only in his twenties, and there were wrinkles on his forehead.

This is not the cause of aging, but the formation of long-term frown and pain.

His eyes were cold, calmer and calmer than before.

The evil spirit is also heavier.

Bai Chen sealed the entrance of the cave, determined the direction, and then headed towards the demon land.

Go deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the long grass ahead trembled violently, accompanied by the faint sound of animals stalking.

Immediately afterwards, several waves of evil spirit surrounded him.

Deep in the grass, several black wolves the size of a calf quietly surrounded him.