Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang frowned. If it were a key logistics unit, the defensive measures would be even more tight.

During the time when the Golden Oasis was inquiring about the news, Shen Lang also learned about the Western War.

The two major alliances of the Golden Oasis are basically fighting in a team, and each team will have at least two monks in the fit period!

If it were an ordinary team, Shen Lang might still be able to deal with it.

However, in order to prevent the enemy's sneak attack, the vital logistics force must have sent more than two demon repairmen to guard.

In addition, some of the demon repairs participating in the auction are still in the integration period. It is almost impossible to rescue the Yuanhe Shuangsheng in a fair manner.

Shen Lang would not be flustered, incapable of the enemy, completely outsmart.

It just happened that he had just swallowed the blood of the Phantom Demon Butterfly and inherited the beast's natal supernatural power "Monster Butterfly Change", which would definitely come in handy.

"Monster Butterfly Change!"

Shen Lang's heart moved, and the demon butterfly change started.

I saw a group of dark golden butterfly phantoms flying around his body, Shen Lang was enveloped by a layer of strange light, and then turned into the posture of the phantom monster butterfly.

Shen Lang turned into the Phantom Demon Butterfly, with a feminine face, and a dark golden butterfly growing behind him, emitting dots of light, exactly the same appearance as the Phantom Demon Butterfly he had encountered before!

Not only the appearance, but also the aura from the whole body is exactly the same as the real Phantom Monster Butterfly, and even the realm of cultivation can be simulated!

Outsiders, it seems that Shen Lang's cultivation has reached the initial stage of integration, and his demon power is solid! This monster butterfly turned supernatural powers can be called heaven-defying.

"Ah You!"

Feng Baixue trembled with fright, as if seeing a ghost, thinking that the Phantom Demon Butterfly was not dead.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just trying to change magical powers."

Seeing Feng Baixue's frightened appearance, Shen Lang immediately changed his shape to the same appearance as Feng Baixue, also wearing a pink skirt.

His fair skin and long, messy hair are exactly the same as Feng Baixue, even with a slightly sad temperament.

Feng Baixue breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but marvel at Shen Lang's strange transformation ability.

"Brother Shen has amazing supernatural powers, Bai Xue admires!"

She knows herself best, and Shen Lang's transformation technique can't even detect any flaws in her, as if she is another herself.

Feng Baixue gave a thumbs up.

After personally experiencing the amazing change ability of this monster butterfly transformation supernatural power, Shen Lang was relieved a lot, and then asked: "Snow Maiden, do you remember the approximate location of the team's warship spirit ship when you left?"

"I know! And the spirit boat seems to be driving slowly, it shouldn't go far!"

Feng Baixue quickly told Shen Lang the location of the team's spirit boat.

"Okay, I know some information. Shen must do his best to rescue Senior Shuangsheng." Shen Lang said solemnly.

"Thank you……"

Feng Baixue cried with joy, and then bit her teeth again and said: "Brother Shen, if there is really nothing you can do...Don't force it."

She has to prepare for the worst because of her feelings and reason.

"Ok."

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

Without further ado, Shen Lang quickly began to act.

Feng Baixue’s cultivation base was too weak, and it was a burden to walk with her. Shen Lang placed her in an extremely inconspicuous stone cave far away from the desert south of the Green Marsh Forest, and released a few new slaves of the Saint Worm Tower during the refining period. Insects, protect the wind and snow.

If it were not for extremely bad luck, Feng Baixue's safety would not be a problem.

After setting up Feng Baixue, Shen Lang quickly flew towards the direction Feng Baixue had told him before.

The Zerg Alliance team is located in the western part of the Golden Oasis, near the edge of the battlefield, not too far from here.

Shen Lang flew at full speed for a day and night, and finally determined the exact location of the spirit boat with the help of the Sky Eagle's spiritual eye.

...

At night, the bright moon is clear.

A purple-golden spirit boat like a giant mountain, standing in the sky, tens of thousands of meters long, releasing a bright purple-golden light!

Three large flags were erected on the bow of the boat, and a black moth like a fan, a golden praying mantis with six wings on its back, and a golden beetle were depicted on the flags.

The three banners represent the alliance of the disillusioned giant moth tribe, the flying mantis tribe and the scarab tribe.

The spirit boat was brightly lit, and from time to time, high-level demon cultivators of various races landed on the deck, and were taken into the hall where the auction was held by the monks of the Zerg race.

Most of the alien cultivators participating in the auction were from the middle and late stages of Lianxu's cultivation, and there were also seven or eight demon cultivators in the combined period.

There are many Zerg monsters patrolling on the deck, and there is even an early-fitting Zerg repair sitting on a large golden chair placed outside the deck, holding a human maid in his arms, drinking while stretching out his hand. Entering the maid's neckline, caressed the white softness wantonly.

Shen Lang changed into the appearance of a phantom monster butterfly, and flew towards this purple-golden spirit boat.

Soon, two Zerg Demon Xiu who was in charge of reception greeted him outside the boat and greeted them enthusiastically.

"Hello, senior, are you here to participate in the Zerg Alliance auction?"

Shen Lang responded nonchalantly: "Yes, take me in!"

"Sorry, seniors, the monks participating in the auction must present an invitation to make sure you are not a hostile race of the Zerg Alliance."

"Senior, please show your invitation!"

The two Zerg demons who were in charge of the reception said respectfully.

Shen Lang frowned, unexpectedly asking for an invitation.

Just when he was about to speak, the early merging insect repairman on the deck glanced at Shen Lang, and immediately stood up and smiled and said, "Isn't this fellow Wudie Daoist? What a distinguished guest! The previous batch of human cauldrons can satisfy Daoists. ?"

The other party mistakenly thought that Shen Lang was a real Phantom Demon Butterfly, and the name of the Phantom Demon Butterfly that Shen Lang killed before was called Wudie.

Shen Lang didn't know this insect repairer, and he couldn't greet him indiscriminately. He smiled and said, "It's not bad, but the cultivation base is too low. This time, I want to see if there is a better cauldron."

The Chong Xiu who was in the early stage of the fit showed a silver smile: "Hahaha, it has only been a few days, and Fellow Daoist Crow is tired of playing? The interest is really high. But Daoist Crow, you really Come here in time. Tonight’s auction will bring out a superb furnace. Tsk tsk, she is still a stunning young woman! Don't miss it."

"Really? Then Wu must look forward to it."

Shen Lang smiled, glanced at the two Zerg demon cultivators who were in charge of the reception, and said, "Bring me into the auction hall!"

"Yes, senior!"

"Senior, please!"

The two Zerg demon cultivators who were in charge of receiving met Shen Lang and the Huo commander of the logistics army, and did not ask for any more invitations, and directly led Shen Lang to the hall in the spirit boat.

The hall is resplendent and magnificent, with golden jade pillars and luxurious style.

The auction venue has a small space, only a few hundred square meters, and can only accommodate four to five hundred monks.

But to participate in the auction are all the elite demon repairs of the Golden Oasis. The lowest cultivation level is in the middle stage of Void Refinement, and the highest is in the early stage of fusion.

Ten minutes before the auction began, the audience was already full, and Shen Lang was here at the right time.