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It is necessary to moisturize them with Nuwa stone every day.

Only willing to be a bodyguard, do you accept it? 】

"accept!"

Of course accept,

Once the contract is signed,

Will they still be able to run with legs in the future?

Wouldn't it be left to Ye Ping to squeeze in the future?

With the signing of a mysterious contract,

The dryads stopped looking at him.

The dancing branches are also calm again,

sink deep into the ground.

"Ding, congratulations on conquering the x-strain of Mysterious Dryad!

The main city luck +2000! "

Unexpectedly, conquering intelligent races can also increase luck,

Ye Ping was overjoyed.

The saint also came to congratulate.

"Human, are you a believer of the sun god?

Why the flame is so vicious, put it out quickly. "

The flame is still burning,

The dryads begged for mercy.

Ye Ping quickly gathered up his spirits:

"receive!"

In an instant,

The sun god fire was recovered in a string,

Other mortal fires were easily extinguished.

"Human, where is your territory?

It is estimated that it will be very troublesome for us to migrate for a while. "

The dryad leader shook the branches.

"Don't be so troublesome.

As long as you obediently enter this artifact,

Then you can roam the world at will. "

Ye Ping took out the demon refining pot with a smile.

urge the swallowing formula,

A circle of Qi of Jiuli erupted from the pot,

Surrounding the entire mysterious forest.

The tree spirits felt a mysterious and mysterious power from it, which made the tree in awe.

"You, you will not break the contract,

Refine us? "

suddenly,

The tree spirit leader asked worriedly.

The saint laughed,

Ye Ping was also full of black lines.

Not long ago, the Golden Beast was also so worried.

Everyone who is put into the refining demon pot always has to worry about being refined into a pill.

Into the world in the pot,

Life and death are controlled by Ye Ping.

"Rest assured, my character is trustworthy.

Relax and don't resist,

I'll take the soil below you with it. "

Ye Ping tried to swallow words while appeasing everyone.

Follow up with a burst of black light wrapping the forest,

The tree spirits turned into a beam of light and were collected into the refining demon pot.

"It's another space,

So mysterious, but also huge, not bound,

There is no positive sunshine and magic.

It's okay to stay for a short time,

For a long time I must wither. "

More than [-] tree spirits sent out their thoughts in the refining demon pot.

Ye Ping informed Guo Jia and others that they were familiar with the good tree spirit,

Get in touch with them.

After that, I rode the Ryoma road again.

Yacheng is just ahead.

They also met pilgrims along the way.

Ye Ping saw priests from all over carrying holy relics,

Take the warriors of the clan, and drive the slaves to the city of Ya.

The saint explained:

"Every time there is a big festival, there are many slaves in demand.

The owl god is coming,

Will be angry and punished according to the quality of the sacrifices in various places,

Or give treasures.

Each great sacrifice is a great cleansing of the surrounding territories,

Potential high-quality slaves have been sacrificed,

You don't know the current situation in Yacheng, which is inhumane. "

The saint sighed,

Let Ye Ping be mentally prepared.

In order not to frighten the snake,

Ye Ping did not do anything to the pilgrimage team he had met.

But only close to the Yacheng area,

Ye Ping already felt a little discomfort.

Body artifact automatic warning.

As if entering the realm of the law,

Physical strength is limited.

Ye Ping rode to a high place,

Open the Eye of Horus and look into the distance.

On the horizon is an ancient dark city.

There is also a moat on the edge of the ancient city.

But the color is black and red, very sticky.

With the bones looming, Ye Ping's divine eyes can spot the bottom of the river!

At the bottom of the river are corpses that are more than ten meters thick!

The marks on the corpses prove that they were tortured before they died!

The saint sighed complicatedly:

"Owl God loves to enjoy the tragic roar of sacrifices before they die,

Passionate about human sacrifice, starting from the moat,

Every year there is a sacrificial ceremony to pray for peace.

You should find that with the moat as the boundary,

There is a special layer of blood-colored law that imprisons all wronged souls,

Can produce great suppression to outsiders.

Be careful,

We must be unable to act today, we are stationed outside the city.

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