Demon’s Diary

At the entrance to the valley, black fireballs sprayed from the mouths of the wolf-type demonic beasts, falling on the walls of the city, bursting into a fierce burst of noise.

These huge walls' surfaces flashed with purple light and turned into a brilliant purple curtain, blocking them from flames and bursting with black flames, turning into countless astonishing fluctuations that still lead to a tremor in the walls.

Fortunately, these werewolf demon beasts could not cross the city wall minefield half-step due to rainy crossbows fired at the city walls and the efforts of demon monks to fight back.

Meanwhile, the Sunset Demon Brothers in the valley, after a brief mobilization, began to fight back against the blue snakes in the sky.

At one time, all sorts of spell light traveled through the void and exploded continuously, emitting huge flames of light and roaring noises.

“Is this the tide of the beast?” In the middle of the sky, Liu Ming's face did not move a sound at all. Dry as a screen, Liu Ming's arm was grasped tightly, and his divine tone was a little nervous.

At this moment, a long-lasting green snake dived down and jumped on a young man in a sunset vestibule not far from Willow Ming. Long serpentine teeth were revealed, as if they were a snowy dagger.

The young man in the vestibule looked like he was only a teenager. At this moment, he seemed to have been frightened. His body was stiff and he did not escape.

Liu Ming saw this frown wrinkled, coldly snorted, fingered, “shrugged," a purple sword rapidly spinning out of the laser.

“Clicking," the giant blue snake was chopped into two pieces, and a red dot of bloody rain fell towards the surrounding area.

The young man in the vestibule was struck in the face by a few drops of snake blood, which made him react. He glanced at Liu Ming and went towards a nearby building with a shock.

The serpent hit the ground with two pieces of weight, struggled twice, and soon stopped moving.

Liu Ming's fingers connected and a spiral-shaped purple sword gas did not eject. In a blink of an eye, several blue snakes tangled with several demonic monks fell nearby.

The demon monks gratefully glanced at Liu Ming and flew towards the other green snakes.

At this moment, accompanied by a burgeoning rumble, several shadows of powerful transverse magic fluctuations radiated from somewhere in the valley, and a dazzling light came out from them.

Every light flashed, and a blue snake was killed.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed and stopped standing beside him.

These people came from the middle and upper echelons of the Crystalline clan headed by the Sunset clan elders, and Cold Shin was among them.

There are no fewer than three hundred snakes gathered in the sky at this moment. Although they are more numerous than these people, they are at most only the forces of the late condensation. The power of the two sides varies greatly. Soon, hundreds of blue snakes were killed and shot down, and there was a bloody stink over the entire valley.

At this moment, on a tall stone platform in the middle of the valley, a purple light shone into the sky, and a huge purple barrier slowly opened, quickly healing at the visible speed of the naked eye, to cover the entire valley.

The rest of the blue serpent sighted and made a frightening hiss, coming out of the purple barrier void and fleeing towards the distance.

“Sinister, where are you going?” Cold faith roared and moved, hunting the past.

“Stop chasing!” The elder's cold leaves were as heavy as water, his mouth drank loudly, and the cold letter showed a slight discomfort on his face, stopping his shape.

At this point, the werewolf demon beasts at the entrance to the valley saw the blue snake retreating in the sky and stopped attacking, turning towards the distant Rift Valley.

The chaos in the Sunset Valley gradually stabilized, with only some injured still sending out * *.

Patriarch Cold Leaf swept a few eyes and his face was very ugly.

“Elder Luo, take a group of people to the valley mouth to guard against the demonic beasts coming back to invade.” Cold leaves commanded a seemingly steady middle-aged demon man behind them.

The middle-aged man promised to fly away quickly with some people.

“Elder, you take people to heal those wounded.” The Red-faced Patriarch commanded another middle-aged man in a grey robe.

“Believe me, find the tribe responsible for the vigilance, I should ask him how to do it, and let the demon beast attack the tribe easily!” The Chilly Leaf Patriarch said in anger.

Cold Shin answered and turned away, heading towards the entrance to the valley.

Other Sunset tribes watched the elders move really angrily, one by one, indistinctly silent.

“Well, let's get busy. ”

Cold Leaf's anger was slightly restrained, his eyes turned, and he looked at Liu Ming, who stood not far away, and said again with a slight glimpse of God.

The others relieved themselves and separated themselves.

Cold leaves moved and flew toward Liu Ming and fell in front of her.

“Two Daoists, the tribe was raided by these demonic beasts to make you laugh. Thanks also to Yoo Mingdao for just helping to kill a few demon beasts.” The Cold Leaf elders glanced a few times at the surrounding corpses of snakes, arching their hands.

“What the chiefs say is just a matter of raising their hands.” Liu Ming replied calmly.

At this moment, the Sunset tribesmen hiding in the building also came out, and Liu Ming just saved a Sunset tribe teenager. Many people saw it in their eyes, and the look at Liu Ming became much more gentle.

“Were those demonic beasts attacking just now what they called the tide of beasts?” Liu Ming asked.

“Of course not, these are just a bunch of monsters before the tide of beasts arrives. Unfortunately, our sunset protection totem was opened too troublesome to launch the defense in a timely manner. It is a shame that these little monsters attacked the tribe.” Cold leaves are a little obvious.

“Totem?” Liu Ming's eyes flashed and looked at the high platform in the middle of the tribe.

“Yodo is from Jomtien Mainland and may not know what a totem is. The old husband has heard of one of your people called Formation Law before, and it should be similar to the totem mystery of my barbaric mainland.” The Cold Leaf people looked at each other and said.

Liu Ming was surprised when he heard his words.

He is naturally not familiar with totem, but does not know whether the "totem” in the other person's mouth is what he knows about “totem”.

“I wonder if the Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chinese-Chines” Standing on the side, dry as a screen, blinked and said.

The Cold Leaf Patriarch was stunned when he heard the words, and his face showed hesitation.

In some communities of the barbaric continent, especially small groups like Sunset, the protection of totem is a very important inheritance. It can be called the top priority of the ethnic group. The survival of the ethnic group is that ordinary people are not allowed to approach, let alone foreigners.

“Patriarchs don't get weird, such as Screen is a magician in the Jomtien mainland, so they're more interested in something related, if it's inconvenient.” Liu Ming saw this and smiled.

“Gando is a warrior? That's disrespectful. In our wild continent, totems are rare. Since Gando is interested, let's go check it out.” The cold leaves heard the words of Liu Ming. First they were stunned, and then their eyes looked as dry as a screen, and they said with great joy.

After that, the Cold Leaf chief was eager to take the two men and fly towards the high platform of the tribal center.

The attitude of the Cold Leaf Patriarch surprised Liu Ming a little and flew over with a smile as dry as a screen.

Soon, the three landed near the tall platform, underneath which was an ancient castle-style bluestone building.

The gates of the ancient castle are closed and there is an animal embossed like a tiger, with hidden light flowing.

The Cold Leaf chief walked to the gates of the ancient castle and turned his hand to take out a fist-sized thing, which seemed like a token.

The brand is shaped like an animal's head, with two white fangs at the corner of the mouth, a tall, convex forehead, and two dots of red light flashing in the deep orbit.

Liu Ming's eyes swept on the brand and removed his eyes.

A strange spell was recited in the long mouth of the Cold Leaf clan, and a green light was emitted from the sign in his hand, striking the beast embossed on the door.

The embossed eyes flashed and a burst of rumbling ensued, the door slowly opened.

“Come in, gentlemen.” The Cold Leaf Patriarch made a request and walked in first.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed, then the divine color carried dry as a screen behind him.

As soon as he entered the door, the light in front of him was quite bleak, but he quickly adapted and took everything into his eyes.

Inside the door is an unusually large palace of acres, arched shapes at the top, 120 feet tall.

Apart from an altar-like building, there is nothing else in the palace that looks quite empty.

Five purple columns were erected on the altar, filled with myriad strange runes, emitting a burst of purple light.

The light emitted by the five columns joins together to form a thick purple light column that heads straight towards the dome of the ancient castle.

At this moment, a gray haired black robe demon elderly man stands on the altar, holding a rule-sized, grayish-white bone plate in his hand, saying something to the five columns.

The old man's expression was extremely focused and he didn't even notice Liu Ming and others coming in.

“A pillar of totem, indeed?” Liu Ming's eyes swept over the old man and his eyes fell on the five columns, muttering.

“Oh, Yodo also studied totem mystery, and knew the pillars of totem?” Patriarch Cold Leaf said with some surprise.

“In the Nanban region of the Jomtien mainland, there are also a number of monster monks, I have been there before, and I have seen some local totem mysteries.” Liu Ming explained softly.

“Turns out so.” The Chilly Leaf chief nodded when he heard the statement.

From the moment you enter the hall, your eyes will remain on the five columns of the altar and your eyes will be magnified.

The conversation between the two finally woke the old man in the black robe and he heard the voice turn and looked over.

When he saw the two strange faces of Liu Ming and Dry Screen, the old man's face showed a slight angry color, but when he saw the cold leaves also standing here, the angry face only slightly converged.

“Patriarch.” The old man nodded at the cold leaves and said hello.