Monster Paradise

Xiaomo's "Gods of War Without Doubles" practice was exceptionally smooth and even far beyond his imagination.

In just five days, he completed the first three layers of training, built three energy cycles in the body, and then took three more days to complete the fourth layer of training, constructing a large cycle in the body without encountering any bottlenecks at all, connecting all three small cycles. He also completed his regular one-month assignment before Lin Huang, successfully breaking through into the realm of paradise (Holy Fire).

After that, he spent another ten days or so completing the fifth and sixth floors of training and arrived in a satisfactory state.

After that, his practice began to slow down, and it took him a whole week to make a further breakthrough, reaching the seventh level of "God of War Without Doubles", and his fighting power increased to the feathered realm (permanent habitat).

But even so, he spent only 25 days in total from the beginning without any repairs, to the feathering of the Kambi habitat.

What Xiao Mo didn't know was that a few months ago, the fastest practice of ancient era kung fu, one called Fuming Cold, one called Hao.

One took 23 days and the other 27 days to reach Evangelization.

And Mo broke through into the land, and it only took eight days.

Instead of putting any pressure on Mo, practicing the gods of war gave him a lot of confidence.

His progress at the park was also quite satisfactory.

Little Mo still doesn't like crowded places, but after more than twenty days, she has started to get used to simply chilling with strangers. And because he had to stay an hour a day, he got bored and started watching the ordinary people in the park on a daily basis.

Exercise, play chess, drink tea, dance, sing...

Though a lot of things were hard for him to understand, the way he seemed to waste his life, he slowly began to find the fun in them.

Even at the instigation of blood, he tried to participate in a few activities.

After getting acquainted, some grandmothers and grandmothers were quite talkative, and he heard a lot of common stories from different people. These are things he's never heard before, and they make him feel fresh.

Early this morning, Xiaomo had breakfast and had just arrived at the park without much congress. He saw an elderly man with white spots walking towards him.

The old man looked a little skinny, about 1 meter 8 tall, and slowly arrived wearing a pair of blue and black cloth shoes.

Nine-tailed Tmall at the front suddenly stopped, his eyes staring dead at the old man walking in front of him.

Mo soon stood on the bridge, and he instinctively sensed a threat from the other side, and his heartbeat began to tacitly accelerate.

Blood is the only color that may not be detected due to insufficient combat power.

The old man slowly walked up to Mo and asked with a smile, "Do you know Lin Evil? ”

It was not until the words were spoken that the colour of blood immediately cautioned.

Nine-tailed Tmalls beside them have also made a standby gesture.

Xiaomo's eyes quickly became sharp, and he already knew Lin Huang had another identity.

“Don't be nervous, I don't mean to be malicious, I just want to consult Lin Evil. ”

“Sorry, you got the wrong guy.” Under the sound of blood, Xiao Mo gave such an answer with a cold face. “I don't know what Lin Evil is. ”

“So... Lin Huang, do you know him?” The old man still asks unceasingly.

When I heard Lin Huangben's name, I couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The other party obviously came prepared, even digging up Lin Huang's true identity.

“No, I haven't heard that name.” Blood still leaves Xiaomo with a direct negative answer.

“Well...” the old man nodded with some disappointment, "I suddenly. ”

When the voice went down, he did not continue to ask anything, but simply rubbed his shoulders off with Mo, walking away like a normal person.

It took Mo a long breath until he couldn't see the other person.

“The one just now, at least it's probably a demigod, possibly even a complete demigod...”

“It's for the owner, but it doesn't seem to be malicious at the moment. ”

“How can you be sure he didn't mean anything?” Little Mo couldn't help but ask.

“Do you think someone who can identify the owner won't be able to find out who's registered to the hotel room we're staying in?” Bloody interrogated, "and when he saw that we were prepared, he gave up pursuing the matter and did not reveal our lies. It is also an expression of attitude to us. ”

“Shall we tell him the truth? ”

“No, if it's really urgent, he'll definitely come back. If it's not urgent, let him wait for the master to turn it off.” Bloody shake your head.

After such a little interlude, the blood color didn't care too much about it.

Xiaomo stayed in the park for an hour as usual, talked to people a few times, completed the task and then went back to the hotel to start practicing.

What was unexpected was that afternoon, the whitening old man and another middle-aged man went into the suite next door to the hotel.

There is also some helplessness in the blood color for the other person's behavior.

Fortunately, however, the two demigods did not have any extra moves besides moving to the next door. At best, they greeted each other when they encountered each other. No further questions were asked about Lin Huang.

After one day, Xiaomo spent another 17 days, breaking through two levels of work, reaching the ninth level of "God of War without Doubles", and reaching the peak of the featherland, which is comparable to the level of the nine-step habitat.

Lin Huanghuang finally returned to the hotel on the fourth day when Xiao Mo broke through to the ninth floor of "No Double God of War" and the sky would be dark.

He just pushed open the door to the hotel room and saw a white shadow coming out, and Nine-Tailed Skycat had fallen on his shoulder.

The little Molly who was practicing stopped practicing and looked at Lin Huang.

“The gods of war have practiced to the ninth level?!” Lin Huanghuang felt a little strange when he sensed the breath in the other person's body.

“He also performed well in the park, accomplishing his daily tasks without laziness and omission.” The colour of the blood was added aside. He is still in cat form, leaping down from the coffee table and walking towards Lin Huang.

“Recently, however, two strange people have been looking for you and do not know why. Both of them are demigods. They've been living in our next room for almost 20 days. They haven't caused any trouble. I don't think there should be any malice...”

Just after the sound of the blood, the doorbell suddenly came from the door.

Lin Huang's realm clearly felt that there were two men standing at the door, one tall and one thin. The one who rings the doorbell is the one who's thinner.

Lin Huang immediately turned around and opened the door.

The old man who had to be white saw Lin Huangben's face for a moment, and then some fox asked, "Are you Lin Huang? ”

“Exactly. You wanted to see me? ”