Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2446: Kneel Down and Kowtow to You

Xiao Yi squinted at the monsters in front of him.

To be able to assemble so quickly, this is undoubtedly a well-trained monster soldier.

And if you look at it more realistically, these giant beasts, even the transformed monsters, all stand mysteriously, and their breaths are one with each other.

"The technique of combined strikes?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

The entire team of monsters became horns.

If they charge together at the same time, it will be like a huge and sharp blade, and it will be like a broken bamboo wherever it passes.

"This is the black and fierce formation?" Gui Yi suddenly exclaimed.

"You are the soldiers of the Black Demon Lord."

"You have some eyesight." The young man smiled proudly.

"This is Lord Li." Gui Yi said.

"Leave?" The young man frowned and thought for a while when he heard the words.

"Oh, I remembered, the demon king who has a little reputation these days."

"However, so what?"

"I know you have a good record, but there are more Demon Kings who died under my hands than you think."

"One word." The young man snorted coldly, "Either you will be captured, or you will die under my army."

"My lord misunderstood." Gui Yi said quickly, "We came here on a mission."

"What mission?" the young man asked.

Gui Yi replied, "Naturally it was the rescue mission that the Black Demon Lord released 12 years ago."

"We're here to find Meng Binghe."

When the young man heard the words, his face froze at first, then he sneered, and finally, he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, it's just you? You dare to take this task and come here to find Young Master Glacier?"

"I'm not afraid to laugh out loud, no, it almost didn't make me laugh."

"Is it funny?" Xiao Yi said indifferently,

At the same time, he glanced at Gui Yi.

The ghost clan is rumored to be ruthless, as ruthless as a ghost.

Why did this ghost look like he was afraid of death.

Don't be a fake, Xiao Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't it funny?" The young man sneered, "Okay, then you look for it."

"Also show Ben to see what you can do."

"If you can't find it, I will take you down and take you back to Heimeng Prison as if you were planning to do something wrong."

"What if I found it?" Xiao Yi asked coldly.

"Cut." The young man smiled disdainfully, "If I found it, what if I would kneel down and kowtow for you."

"Although that's clearly not possible."

"Remember your words." Xiao Yi glanced coldly at the young man, turned around, and looked around again.

Aside, Gui Yi swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "My lord, are you serious?"

"I don't think this young demon is a good stalker, or let's run away quickly."

Xiao Yi glanced at Gui Yi, "You don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe it." Gui Yi cried and grimaced, "It's that the task of finding Meng Binghe can be taken as a side event."

"If you can find it, you can find it. If you can't find it, you can pull it down. Why should the Lord make trouble for himself."

"In the past, for this mission, the powerhouses of the Black Fierce Kingdom came out, and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace dispatched a large number of famous demon hunters at the time. So many ruthless characters could only return without success."

"Let's talk about it." Gui Yi exhorted "hard-heartedly", "It's been 12 years since this matter, and even if there are any clues, it has long since disappeared."

"No matter how powerful you are, Lord, it's impossible to create something out of nothing."

"Oh, yes." Gui Yi smiled, "I believe very much that if you, Lord, had transformed into 12 years ago, with your ability, you would definitely be able to find this Meng Binghe."

"But now... we might as well leave first..."

"Shut up." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.

"Lord..." The ghost wanted to continue to persuade, but was stunned.

The eyes revealed under Xiao Yi's mask made Guiyi a little dazed.

There was a serious look in his eyes that Guiyi had never seen these days.

Yes, Xiao Yi is genuine.

The matter of Meng Binghe is indeed strange.

And after a lapse of 12 years, it is almost more difficult to find at this time than to go to the sky.

But Xiao Yi still intends to give it a try, his bright eyes constantly scan the surroundings.

Footsteps are constantly walking.

Not far away, the young man followed, "Don't try to run, I will follow you closely."

Xiao Yi ignored it and only looked around carefully.

After a long while, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Although it has been 12 years, it does not mean that all traces have disappeared. On the contrary, it has not disappeared at all."

"It belongs to the traces left by the strong, whether it is a fight or a step, it is definitely not something that can be erased in more than ten years."

If it is an ordinary trace, it will naturally be lost in time and sand.

But the strong are not the same.

As for the traces of battle, the strong will open up mountains and crack rocks at every turn. How can those huge traces be smoothed out in more than ten years?

As far as pace is concerned, the strong have thousands of feet, and their footprints can imprint the earth, let alone a monster; the monster's huge body will leave more obvious traces.

Traces will not wear away with the years, only the breath will disappear.

Xiao Yi kept squinting his eyes, everything in this huge area was in his eyes.

As big as a mountain, as small as a flower and a tree, a sand and a stone, and even the fine gravel, all under his gaze.

Anything can leave traces.

A wind envoy must have a strong ability to track and trace, and have a strong intelligence ability.

Xiao Yi is not a serious wind messenger.

But Xiao Yi is very clear that the real basis of tracing and exploration is meticulous observation and insight.

Everything is possible, it just depends on whether it can be discovered.

Some things can even hide from perception.

However, it could not be concealed from a pair of eyes that were sufficiently meticulous.

Xiao Yi's footsteps kept moving.

With the constant scrutiny of his eyes, Xiao Yi kept moving forward, constantly changing.

After half an hour.

"Huh." Xiao Yi's squinted eyes finally loosened, and his serious expression turned into a light laugh.

"I think I found it."

Xiao Yi's footsteps finally stopped. In front of him was a dense forest.

"Find... found it?" Gui Yi's eyes widened, "My lord, are you serious? Back then, none of the powerful demon clan and the outstanding demon hunters in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace..."

Xiao Yi nodded, "They can't find it, it doesn't mean I can't find it either."

"On the mission scroll, there are descriptions of Meng Binghe's stature, body shape, appearance, etc."

"But within this area, I can't find any traces that fit Meng Binghe."

"What I'm looking for is not his trace."

"What is that?" Ghost asked.

Xiao Yi smiled, "It's the traces of the powerful monsters and monster hunters who came here 12 years ago to find them."

"They may each have their own abilities and means."

"These methods of theirs just left traces."

"Since they can't find them, what I have to do is to do the opposite. In this area, the place where there is no trace of them is where Meng Binghe really passed."

Gui Yi frowned, "It's a bit complicated, I don't quite understand it."

Xiao Yi didn't intend to explain, he waved his hand, and the white mist spread out from his hand.

In an instant, white fog filled the area for hundreds of miles.

The white fog covered the earth, and the whole world suddenly turned white.

And under this white, on the ground, traces and cracks are clearly visible.

"When the world is all white and everything is hidden, there will be nothing to hide. Whether you can see it clearly depends on your ability."

"The place where Meng Binghe really disappeared is here." Xiao Yi turned around and looked directly at the dense forest in front of him.

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