Hearing Snow Demon's words, people's eyes immediately followed him to see the past.
He is now pointing to a tomb at the very edge of the black land.
In fact, at the very beginning, Lu Tianlong and Xiaoyao noticed this one.
This tomb is located at the most edge of the black soil here, three or four meters high, obviously shorter than the others.
Not only that, but from the appearance, the tomb is obviously not as delicate as the others, as if it were piled up at random in a hurry.
Not only that, compared with other tombs, the whole body of the tomb is dark and emitting a little faint light, the color of the tomb is a little lighter. It should be because the burial time is relatively short, and the power of the demon God in the demon God has not been fully penetrated.
"Is that it?"
Hear Snow Demon's words, small demon's eye socket immediately red.
She stood in the same place, clutching her small fist, her body was shaking slightly, her eyes were fixed on that direction, and the whole person looked dull.
"Little demon, go there and worship."
Lu Tianlong can understand Xiaoyao's mood at this time. He sighs in his heart and opens his mouth.
Next to the small purple pupil and Ouyang Xiadan two girls immediately went to the small demon side, one took her hand, the other took her arm, and they all went there together.
When people set foot on that piece of black land moment, a strong almost suffocating sense of depression suddenly hit.
The black clouds in the sky seem to have dropped a lot in an instant, echoing the black soil on the ground, and sandwiched the people in the middle.
All of us feel strange energy coming from all directions. It's so powerful that it makes people feel terrible.
Even if the demon God dies, the power is also terrible.
Lu Tianlong was shocked and could not help sounding out the power of evil spirits in his body.
The supreme evil spirit of the evil spirit family has been killed for thousands of years, but his body is not bad, and his strength is not destroyed. Until now, it is terrifying beyond people's imagination.
The ancient demons once wreaked havoc on the ancient tribes all over the world. It seems that the power of the demon gods was also fierce and terrible.
"The little princess came back to worship the demon God. Please calm down..."
The Snow Demon suddenly fell down on his knees with a big bow and opened his mouth in the direction of more than a dozen tombs inside.
After a moment, people feel that the pressure on their bodies is slightly reduced, but they can also feel the powerful force around them. It seems that they may surge again at any time.
"Little princess, please."
Snow Demon relaxed a breath, the ancient demon gods are all powerful, even if they have been dead, but once the strength of cohesion for such a long time, there are instinctive reactions, for things rashly invaded, these forces must be very cruel.
Now look at this situation, they should have been recognized as the Xiaoyao identity, allowing them to enter.
Otherwise, such a terrible demon God power burst out, I am afraid that Lu Tianlong and others are very dangerous.
But even so, in this dark cloud and black soil, people feel under great pressure, have to mobilize all the strength to be ready at all times.
"Father..."
The little demon didn't pay attention to these at all. Since she stepped into the black soil, her sight was completely locked on the dark tomb, and she never turned her eyes.
Step by step, she passed by Lu Tianlong and Qing'er, and slowly walked towards the direction of the tomb.
Everyone thought before, this kind of moment, qinger may wail?
After all, this kind of thing brings people the feeling of depression, not everyone can bear, everyone should be able to vent, express their feelings in the heart.
But the demon didn't.
She clenched her fists, clenched her teeth, trembling, and walked slowly towards the tomb.
Each step is so difficult, as if the legs are tied with a heavy weight in general
Heavy feet, petite figure, as well as that slowly began to increase the arc of shaking body, so that the back of Lu Tianlong and others feel broken heart.
Time seems to have passed a century, the little demon finally walked in front of the tomb.
Her shoulders were shaking gently, and she was holding herself back from crying. Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes and ran down her face.
Then, the little demon suddenly reached out and covered his mouth, leaving tears flowing down his fingers and dropping to the ground.
Finally, the little demon, who had been suppressed for a long time, could not control it. The cry in her throat finally came out and tore her heart and lungs, and stabbed Lu Tianlong and everyone around him.
Even Lu Tianlong's eyes were red. He took a deep breath and looked up at the dark clouds.
Wen Tianhao and others around him are still holding their fists, and their tears roll down. Qinger, Su Lingyue, Ouyang Xiadan, and xiaozitong, these girls have been weeping for a long time.However, no one went up to comfort the little demon, because they knew that what the little demon needed was not comfort. The girl who had followed Lu Tianlong and others for countless times in the bloody rain had already looked down on life and death, and had seen through the joys, sorrows and sorrows.
Now she, just in the most instinctive emotional catharsis!
The gods cry and the earth moves.
Originally, the clan territory of the ancient demon clan already had the blood power of the demon God of the small demon.
All the members of the ancient demon clan could feel the power and sadness of the little demon.
For a time, the whole clan territory of the ancient demon clan was filled with a sense of sadness, and countless ancient demon soldiers were crawling on the ground in pain. This was the sadness from the bottom of their hearts, which made them have an instinctive reaction.
"Yes?"
Looking up at the sky, Lu Tianlong, who couldn't bear to break the sad atmosphere, suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then he suddenly lowered his head and quickly looked at the demon God tomb in front of the little demon.
He seemed to hear a strange sound just now, but Wen Tianhao and others around him did not notice, and they were still immersed in sadness.
"Click!"
All of a sudden, there was another crisp sound.
This time, Lu Tianlong listened to the truth, and his voice came from the tomb in front of the little demon!
Even the next to the fine son and other people have also noticed, at the same time stop sobbing, some dazed looking forward to the front.
"Click!"
This time, the voice was more clear, not only Lu Tianlong and Qing'er, but also other people turned their heads and fixed their eyes on the demon God tomb in front of the little demon.
"You see!"
All of a sudden, Wen Tianhao exclaimed and pointed to the front.
Everyone can see clearly, just in front of the little demon, her father's dark tomb, suddenly appeared a tiny visible crack!