On the way to the magic swamp, Ning Xiaolei meets many fairyland Warcraft again.

It's not these fairyland powerful Warcraft that block the way, but Ning Xiaolei, after feeling their breath, takes the initiative to capture them.

At the moment, some of the Warcraft, the strongest is equivalent to fairyland quintuple.

Ning Xiaolei and AO Xueer, together with those nine eight heavy captives of the demon clan, almost didn't make much noise, so they caught Warcraft.

Along the way, he captured more than ten Warcraft and saw a large marsh in the distance.

"That's the Bog of falling demons. There were battles here in those years, and many of my demons died."

Heidelu explained in a low voice that he used to be the head of the hundred people regiment of magic light city, and now he is very respectful to Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei nodded: "OK, kill it and see if the magic snake is there!"

Hearing the words, heidelu hesitated and said, "didn't you say that the little Lord of the magic light city might be there? I'm a little worried!"

"Don't worry, it's OK. I'll catch you at the same time. I'll let you get together."

Ning Xiaolei didn't care and waved his hand.

Hedrus was stunned. What a strong reason.

He didn't start to mourn for the young city master. Can he escape when he meets this guy?

Having seen the magic of the alchemy pot space, heidelu suddenly felt that it was very difficult.

To have such a piece of people who belong to their own world, the means they master are incomparable to ordinary people.

However, it is a little bit possible for the young city master to take a part of the city master or a general of the divine realm.

When he arrived at the bog, the little Lord of magic light city didn't meet him. Instead, he met two groups of people fighting.

In the swamp below them, a small purple tree glowed faintly and swayed in the wind.

On the top of the small tree, there are three purple fruits, shining like stars in the sky, which are very beautiful.

"What fruit is that?"

Ning Xiaolei is curious. For the sake of the three fruits, both sides have killed so many people.

Below the swamp, a broken body half trapped in it, black and purple magic blood sprinkled everywhere.

Heidelu's breath was a little short, and he said in a hurry: "Wuji fruit, if you eat it, you will have a chance to break through the realm, and even have a certain effect on breaking through the divine realm."

At the moment, he is in the middle of the ninth period of cultivation. If he has a Wuji fruit, he has a great chance to break through the later period.

The key is that Wuji fruit is useful for breaking through the divine realm, and its value is immeasurable.

"Useful for breaking through the divine realm?"

Ning Xiaolei is slightly surprised. He doesn't know if he can use it.

No matter how much he is, we'll take it first.

In fact, the two sides of the struggle realized at the first time when Ning Xiaolei and others arrived that they had gradually stopped.

At the moment, seeing Ning Xiaolei bring people to fly, both sides immediately stop and look across the air.

"Magic light city, you want to rob Wuji fruit?"

The first of the group on the left asked aloud.

His cultivation is the same as heidelu's, the cultivation in the middle of the ninth period.

"Nonsense, I see it's mine. You can get out of here."

Ning Xiaolei is very domineering and doesn't explain that he is not a man of the magic light city.

It's better for these people to misunderstand. It's OK not to misunderstand.

"Presumptuous, we are afraid of the dark devil Empire, but we are not afraid of you, the city of magic light. If the Lord of magic light and the three gods will come, we will give you some face. As for you, you don't have that face."

In the other group, the leader glanced at Ning Xiaolei and sneered.

It's ridiculous to dare to be so arrogant in the later stage of Qizhong.