For Leng Qilan, who has read this book for a long time, the crystals on this group of monsters are no longer a secret.

That's right, she has only one purpose for collecting monster crystals, and that is evil aura!

Whenever a monster dies, the evil aura appears on the monster's skin in the form of crystals, and they are crystal clear, like glass powder in the sun.

But the powder that Leng Qilan had collected now was not even the size of a thumb cap, and soon, she silently recited a spell according to the words in the book.

The script looked very ancient, perhaps unique to the Frozen Clan, or perhaps it was the common language of the era.

In order to perpetuate the ancestral civilization, the Leng family has instilled in children the writing and usage of this script for generations. So even if Leng Qilan has amnesia, she still can't forget what is in her bones.

......

Soon, under a wonderful spell, the powder in the bag quickly condensed into lumps, and finally formed a small marble.

At the first glance of the marbles, Leng Qilan remembered something, that is, the treasure named "Heart Source" described in the book.

As soon as the condensed marbles were put away, a roar suddenly came from the mountain, and countless deformed and strange creatures rushed towards the valley like a tide.

It was too late, it was too fast, and a tall figure with huge horns on his back instantly blocked in front of Leng Qilan.

"Be careful, master."

Afraid that Leng Qilan would be hurt at all, the Horned Ghost King immediately put on a posture of being a man and a man, and let the tide-like monsters attack, and he didn't move at all.

"Ahh

An earth-shattering roar erupted, and the monsters gathered near the Horned Ghost King were suddenly scattered in all directions by a pair of large horns, scattered like gravel in the ravine.

Leng Qilan's eyes flashed with a different color, she thought that the Horned Ghost King could only be equal to the rest of the Ghost Kings at most, but it seemed that she still underestimated him.

In the face of these many monsters attacking at the same time, there are probably no more than three of those ghost kings who can resist.

Even Leng Qilan himself didn't dare to say that he could still retreat after resisting this group of monsters.

However, in the face of such a ferocious beast tide, Leng Qilan did not retreat, and together these monsters could create crystals that were even larger than before.

In an instant, a cold aura broke through the body, and countless ice crystals shining with cold light suddenly condensed into a pair of armor.

"This..."

Looking at the ice armor covering her body, Leng Qilan was surprised, this was completely a trick she used unintentionally.

Anyway, the most important thing at the moment is to unite with the Horned Ghost King to deal with this group of monsters.

Bang!

A fist of ice flashed in front of the Horned Ghost King, and the monster in front of him flew out like a string of sugar gourds.

Immediately after that, a cold light broke into the group of monsters, and at first glance, it turned out to be Leng Qilan, who only covered half of his body with ice armor, and stood in the center like a killing god at this moment, which can be described as a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

Soon, the Horned Ghost King also joined the battle...

At the same time, after escaping from the Sungki King, Trumpet finally revealed, having been hidden in Luo Fan's clothes until now.

When he saw Luo Fan in his dying, he almost couldn't help but be exposed, because without Luo Fan, he would not be able to obtain survival energy from other places, so he was the last guy who didn't want Luo Fan to have any accidents.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Luo Fan trapped it and didn't let it out, otherwise it might be more than lucky.

"Are you alright?"

The trumpet flower made a sound of concern.

Luo Fan shook his head and said that it was no big deal, what he was thinking about now was how to find Leng Qilan, as for the question after that... He's struggling too.

At that time, the request made to him by the Xun Ghost King was to lead Leng Qilan to the ambush place, Luo Fan knew that doing so would put Leng Qilan in a desperate situation, but there was no way, in order to save his father from being killed, he had to agree to the other party's conditions first.

"Are you afraid that something will happen to Miss Leng?"

At this time, the trumpet flower said what Luo Fan was thinking, and Luo Fan, who was guessed about the matter, was silent.

Seeing that Luo Fan was still hesitating, Trumpet Hua suddenly persuaded anxiously: "Brother, promise me, don't listen to that guy's words to hurt Miss Leng, her father will kill us!" "

Since Trumpet Flower had promised Leng Yangqing that he would find his daughter for him, Leng Qilan couldn't have any problems, and no one knew Leng Yangqing's current strength better than it.

For a moment, Luo Fan was entangled in place. Suddenly, Trumpet's strange behavior caught his attention.

I saw that the trumpet flower was swaying from side to side, as if looking for something.

Luo Fan didn't interrupt it, his eyes kept staring at the position where it was swinging, and suddenly, Trumpet turned to the southwest and stopped.

"Listen!"

The trumpet flower pointed to the distant hill with a drive, and it heard a faint wail.

"It's a monster! Hordes of monsters!

Trumpet exclaimed.

Luo Fan looked at the mountain with an incredulous expression, and then looked at the trumpet flower in his hand, how could he not hear any sound at all?

"Let's take a look!"

Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, immediately put away the trumpet flower and rushed into the distance.

"Hey! Do you want to find death? You can't deal with so many monsters, not to mention that your body hasn't healed yet!".

"No problem!"

Luo Fan replied casually, and then he didn't care about the horn flower anymore.

He is now full of anger, and he is worried that he has nowhere to vent, if he is not too weak, how can he implicate Leng Qilan, so he needs such a temper even more!

At sunset, Luo Fan finally came to the mountain that Trumpet Flower had spoken. But as he stood here, he did not hear a roar, nor did he see a shadow.

Could it be that those monsters are hidden? No! Luo Fan didn't believe that these monsters were so intelligent, and in the past, he had encountered guys who would pounce on people and attack them.

In Luo Fan's opinion, it may be that he has not gone deep enough, so he continues to explore.

Soon, he smelled a hint of blood, and a little further ahead, he could already see a river of blood.

"How so?"

Luo Fan crouched down and carefully examined a pool of blood like a small river.

"This is—"

Suddenly, Luo Fan noticed a blood clot that had congealed into ice, and a bad feeling suddenly came to his heart.

Among the friends he knew, only the Leng family would use freezing methods, could it be...

In order to confirm his thoughts, Luo Fan hurriedly swept into the distance, and along the way, there were monster corpses everywhere.

Who died at the hands of such a huge number of monsters? Needless to say, the person who killed the monster must be the guy Luo Fan couldn't afford to mess with.

"Did you notice?"

"Notice what?"

The trumpet flower poked its head out of Luo Fan's arms, and then the branches under it were like geckos, and it lay on Luo Fan's head with a swish, and then said again: "The crystals on these monsters are gone."

Hearing Trumpet Flower say this, Luo Fan couldn't help but take a look, and sure enough, the crystals on the corpses of this group of monsters were really gone.

"Except for you and me, only Uncle Leng knows about the evil aura, how can anyone collect such things?"

Luo Fan couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, Trumpet Flower suddenly spoke: "No! And one more!

"Who?"

"Miss Leng!"

......

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