Monster Paradise

As time wandered, Lin Huang had stayed in the breaking abyss for six days.

Except for the first two days and the next four days, he practiced the "Troop Tricks" quietly every day.

One is because Mr. Fu mentioned the training system earlier, and the other is because his knife lane has temporarily entered the bottleneck. If you want to improve your strength, you can only start in other ways.

Lin Huang's knack arrived on the eighth floor two years ago and has been on hold since then, leaving life to operate automatically, only to accelerate the output of the activated life force during battle.

Eighty-one million pieces of debris were needed to advance to the ninth floor, but less than 600,000 pieces had been saved two years later.

With the full speed of these days, almost every second of Lin Huang can motivate fate to run a big Sunday, the first day more than ten hours of practice, more than 50,000 pieces of debris.

In the days that followed, he did nothing else. In addition to eating and sleeping, he spent almost fifteen hours every day running the "Soldier's Rock". Four days later, the fragments finally saved up to 810,000, and the little black tone finally came.

Detected that the accumulated number of Host Battalion Tips fragments reaches 810,000, fulfilling the upgrade requirements of Battalion Tips, consuming 810,000 fragments to upgrade Battalion Tips?

“Yes!” Lin Huang did not hesitate to make a choice.

[Consuming "Soldier's Tip" Piece X810000... Upgrading "Soldier's Tip"...]

[Congratulations, Host, Battalion Tips has been promoted to the ninth level!

[Next promotion, you need 10 million Battalion Tips Pieces!

“Uh, 10 million… I finally understand why only so few people in the ancient era could become practitioners.” Lin Huang sees this number completely speechless.

Even if you have a little black golden finger, you need to accumulate 10 million pieces of debris to cultivate the knack to the tenth floor, which is the threshold for practitioners. And 10 million pieces of debris, even if you don't do anything else every day, will take more than fifteen hours to complete the accumulation of debris every day. Not to mention ordinary people who don't have gold fingers, they don't have the ability to accumulate fragments to get the full skill so convenient. Not to mention the 1st to 9th floors, even the 9th to 10th floors, without years of painstaking repair, there is no way to complete a breakthrough.

The knack of the army, six floors with a small cane, eight floors with a large cane, from the ninth to the tenth floors, is even more of a bottomless crater. Those who lack talent, potential and perseverance are all on the way to the streets. But only when we reach the tenth floor can we move to "The Art of Reverse Death" and become a true practitioner. No wonder the number of ancient era practitioners is scarce.

However, the promotion of the army to the ninth level did not bring about a substantial improvement in Lin Huang's strength. However, the speed of restoration of vital energy was several times faster than before. It also made Lin Huang's fine control of vital energy more precise.

At midnight on the sixth day, Lin Huanghuang finally opened his eyes slowly after completing the process of cutting the army to the ninth level.

“Master, about the weird devil, I found the cell phone club.” I sensed Lin Huanghuang wake up from the practice, and the blood rushed to the sermon. “Tomorrow is the free time given to these children by Mother Rorschach, which lasts only one day a month. It is also only on this day that Weird Devil and other child monsters can leave Mother Rocha's lair. ”

“Tomorrow? We'll have to think of a proper hunting plan as soon as possible.” Lin Huang said that the news was still timely, just after he had completed the upgrading of his army knack.

“Mother Rorschach will also leave the nest early in the morning, so the feasibility of this hunt is high, but it is not ruled out that she has retained surveillance on these" children ".” Bloody reminder.

“So the first time after the hunt, I had to run away with the body, and I couldn't just do the spark extraction.” Lin Huang nodded.

After the monster dies, the fire in the body has a slow breakdown process, and within an hour, it can be extracted from the fire. Beyond this time, the fire will completely disband, and the spark will not be extracted. So Lin Huang's time is still pressing.

“Yes, because we don't know what Mother Rorschach is capable of, we have to do the worst we can, assuming she has the ability to move space.” Bloody nod, "so you have to leave the hunting site the first time after you finish the kill. ”

After continuing to communicate with Blood Tone and thoroughly identifying the details of tomorrow's hunt, Lin Huang fell asleep at more than 1: 00 a.m.

Early this morning, before 6: 00, Lin Huang can no longer sleep.

After so many days of waiting, the spark is finally within reach.

After breakfast, Lin Huangbai, Lancelot and Moon Phage snake all retracted to card status, leaving only the blood as a guide.

Sitting at the door of the cave, he waited patiently for the time to come.

At around 8: 00 in the morning, the blood surveillance screen showed the mother of Rorschach leaving with a baby monster in her arms.

Not much of a congress, and a few of the child form monsters she had adopted came out of that dilapidated building. Lin Huang's hunting target, Weird Demon Boy is the last to come out.

Several monsters soon each chose one direction to leave, and the weird devil looked around and chose one direction to leave. The direction of his flight seems to be exactly where Lin Huang is.

“Why is he heading our way?” Lin Huang asked strangely.

“It's not coming for us, it's probably going back to his original lair.” Bloody speculation.

“Back to the lair? Homesick?” Lin Huang thinks this should be a human emotion, but he's not sure if a high-IQ monster with more than three mutations will.

“It shouldn't be, the vast majority of monsters don't think the same way as humans, they don't have the concept of home. For monsters, the lair is just a temporary place, like the feeling of humans about short-term rented houses, with little enthusiasm. He chose to return to his original lair, most likely because there was something else in the lair that he cared about.” Blood gives an explanation, but also an inference of its own.

“Three mutant habitat monsters are worth paying attention to, which should be a valuable treasure.” Lin Huangtong smiled. "Can you locate his lair? ”

“It was established the previous two days that there was only one area in the vicinity that had been empty for the past few days, apart from this cave that we occupied. ”

“Let's go to his lair and guard him!” Lin Huanghuang smiled badly.

After a few minutes, Lin Huang and Blood appeared at a nest entrance.

“This is it. Do you want to go in?” Blood asks. “He's been back for over half an hour, and although my parasitic seeds haven't found anything in there, we can go in and search for it. ”

“No, we'll wait outside.” Lin Huanghuang shook his head and turned to hide in a nearby woodland with a bloody colour.

Weird demon boy came straight to the nest, appeared in the cave after more than half an hour, stopped for a moment, carefully looked around, and then went into the cave.

As soon as the Weird Devil entered the hole, the blood projected the image of the hole * *.

The weird devil walked straight into the deepest part of the cave and pressed his hand against the wall before reaching a wall. After a moment, a layer of wall began to crack automatically, turning into dust peeling, falling off and revealing a thick purple and black crevice in the hair. That dense, numb crevice filled the half-wall like a cane, and countless tiny cracks widened at slow speeds.

A ray of black fog, like life, burst wildly out of the walls of the cave, into the mouth and nose of a strange demon...