Vol 3 Chapter 932: Spiritual situation (2/2)

This is not something that Ziyan can manage, and he doesn't have the mood to manage it.

To put it bluntly, this is self-confidence, and everything is self-defeating.

Along the way, Ziyan saw many Lingzu, but the Mozu rarely saw it. The situation of these spirits is not good.

Among the spirits of the Holy Spirit, there is a sacred field. Almost all the demons live there. The existence of the Holy Spirit has always been equal to the Mozu there, just like the Holy Land.

The konjac friend konjac can actually be regarded as a demon.

Can be different in the devil world, the status of the spiritual family is obviously very low, there is a very strict hierarchy, the spiritual is the lowest, not even as good as pets.

From the point of view of the map, it is a peripheral area of ​​the Devil World. It is rare to see that the real Mozu seems to understand.

To the magic city is a thousand miles away from the magic city, the ordinary Lingzu want to cross two cities, will be in groups, along the way will encounter some of the devil's beasts, it is dangerous.

This gave birth to a hiring team dedicated to protecting the people who traveled.

For the Holy Spirit, the purple spirit, this distance is nothing at all. After helping a dangerous team to kill a few strange animals along the way, the purple dragonfly went straight to the magic city.

Entering the city, Zier found that the atmosphere here is obviously different. It seems to be very tense. Some soldiers wearing armor can be seen patrolling along the way, and each team has a **** presence of the Mozu.

Although the blood is very light.

Walking into a pub, the boss is a spiritual family, there is no Mozu atmosphere, the pub is not big, the business is not bad.

Zi Yan found a position to sit down, asked for a pot of wine, two dishes and side dishes.

Almost all the alcoholic people around are all spiritual people. Only one table and four people have the atmosphere of the Mozu, and their blood is even lighter than those patrolling outside.

”Those of the Lingzu are simply not knowing how to live and die, but dare to attack the devil's snake. Once they are caught, they must be born to die.”

The purple scorpion has just been seated, and a great voice has been passed over. It is one of the four.

”No, it’s just eating a bear, a leopard, and a timid, how do you become so bold?”

”It is said that it is a true spiritual remnant, and all of them are eager and sultry.”

”If you want me to say, don't be so hard, isn't he hiding? Then see a spirit killing one, and you can't believe that the other person can't hide it.”

”There are a lot of spiritual people in the magic city. If you really want to kill, then when will it be killed?”

”There is nothing, slowly killing, anyway, the spirits are damned!”

The four were chatting, but there was no scruples about what it was, and the voice was loud, as if it was deliberately letting others hear it.

Almost all the alcoholic people around are all spiritual, and there is obviously anger in each of them, but no one dares to attack.

In this city, and even in the entire devil world, the identity of the spirit is the lowest.

For whatever reason ~~ As long as there is a conflict with the Mozu, the loss is always the spirit.

In this city, countless similar things have happened in countless years.

”When do you look at it? Have you seen the Mozu?”

One of them suddenly stood up and yelled at the alcoholic people around him.

Everyone has lowered his head.

”How come suddenly so low garbage? It’s really awkward, let's go, let's change one.”

I saw four people standing up immediately, leaving the pub.

Bill, please?

nonexistent.

Dare to?

Purely looking for death.