"One-horned crocodile! It turns out to be this beast!" Outside the formation, several figures stood side by side, none other than Mo Juren. The moment they saw the huge crocodile, everyone was stunned.
Although the one-horned crocodile is not an ancient species, it is still quite famous.
Of course, most of the beasts that everyone has seen in the past were low-level ones. Levels six and seven were rare, and those in the transformation stage were almost unheard of.
After all, it is not a true top bloodline, and the difficulty of evolution is beyond imagination. In addition, the number of this beast's tribe is not large, and there are naturally fewer people who can reach the transformation level.
The one in front of me is completely red. Perhaps it is a mutated species. Could it be the ancestor of the one-horned crocodile family?
"It's starting to attack!" Yinyue warned, and Han Li's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly waved the command flag in his hand to neutralize the attack. Unfortunately, the monster's huge body and majestic power clearly exceeded his limits, and it was difficult to control the formation.
"I'll do it!" Seeing this, Mo Juren directly put the completely sealed cow-headed puppet into the Ten Thousand Soul Gourd.
Now is not the time to study this object, he took all three formation flags from Han Li's hands, and then waved them with unusual ease, whether it was to resolve the crazy and intensive attacks, or to move his huge body again and again. With ease.
He couldn't help feeling that this unicorn crocodile was much easier to deal with than he expected. The second reason was his lack of strength. The key was his reckless personality and lack of any scheming.
Just like just now, although he vaguely felt something was wrong, he still chased him to the sky above the dense forest before stopping, which was no different from throwing himself into a trap.
Originally, he planned to strike it in suddenly, but it turned out that there was no need for it at all.
Dealing with such a monster made him feel extremely relaxed even in the transformation stage.
In this way, the two sides began to compete with each other. The monster had a violent personality and was trapped in the formation, unable to escape. Naturally, it was unwilling to do so and used all its strength to attack everywhere.
In particular, the black horn on the forehead can shoot out strange black light pillars. It has extremely strong corrosive power and can directly penetrate two layers of light curtains with one blow.
It's a pity that he met Mo Juren. The three formations he deployed were all top-notch, and his own magic power was extremely powerful, so he didn't worry at all that he couldn't afford it. Any damage that occurs will be quickly restored to its original state under its control.
Three days and three nights passed in this way. Finally, the unicorn crocodile inside the formation began to become weak. The massive consumption of demon power and physical strength made it exhausted, and fear gradually emerged in its huge pupils.
It guessed the other party's thoughts, which was to continuously consume its demonic power through formations, but even if it knew it, it would be useless, there was nothing that could be done about it.
There is not even time to rest and recover. This formation is not only a siege, but also has the ability to attack, and it is endless and continuous, making it exhausted.
If not, with its tyrannical demonic body and majestic demonic power, it would not have reached its limit in just three days.
Speaking of which, he still can't figure out why he became like this out of nowhere. He was staying well in the lair, why did disaster suddenly come from the sky?
This was really confusing to him. What was even more frightening was that he also tried to send out messages for help during the process, but all of them were intercepted by the formation. It was simply desperate.
It has already had a premonition in its heart that it is afraid that it will be in trouble today. Once its mana is exhausted, it will eventually be the end of life and death.
As for resistance, it has exhausted its means, but unfortunately it is unable to do so in the face of this strange formation.
Now it has only two options, one is to give up resistance, the outcome is self-evident, and it will inevitably end up being skinned by those hateful humans, and having its belly disemboweled to obtain the elixir;
This is not the ending it wants. Even if it means death, it must be spectacular, at least it cannot take advantage of the other party. Therefore, it chooses the second path and directly self-destructs.
Thinking of this, it no longer hesitated and immediately wanted to mobilize all the remaining demonic power in its body. However, at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his sight, revealing a mysterious white fox.
The appearance of the same race made the unicorn crocodile's originally dead heart stir again. It wanted to ask the other party's identity, but was it here to save itself?
Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, he was suddenly attracted by the white fox's bright eyes that were as bright as stars, and there seemed to be endless magnificent and strange lights flashing.
At that moment, there was only one thought in its mind.
What a beauty! It's so beautiful that it's willing to give up everything and just want to get lost in this beauty, and don't want to do anything anymore.
Although it only took him a moment to breathe, he had already broken free from the confusion with lingering fear. However, in just one breath, everything was settled.
Severe pain suddenly came, making him wake up completely.
Unfortunately, everything was too late. The moment it just woke up, it saw a familiar figure, it was the hateful human who led it here before.
At this time, the other party was standing on his forehead, holding an inner elixir the size of a fist in his hand, which was crystal clear and flashed with aqua-blue brilliance.
Then, isn’t it your own inner elixir? how come?
He felt that his thinking was a little sluggish, but in the next moment, he was not even sluggish anymore. A terrifying invisible force appeared out of thin air, and his soul was bound for an instant, and then he lost consciousness.
With a 'bang', the huge body of the unicorn crocodile fell to the ground.
Mo Juren directly withdrew the formation, and then called Han Li and others to dismember the body and dispose of it, but he was still suspended in the air, looking at the black jade bottle in his hand with a look of joy.
The eighth-level demon soul has been obtained, and all the materials for refining the eighth-level demon blood have been gathered. In this way, the obstacles to breaking through the Nascent Soul stage will completely disappear.
The most important thing right now is to find a safe place to start refining and merging, followed by retreat, everything else must come later.
Thinking of this, he put away the jade bottle, took out the sea chart and started browsing.
After all, in the open sea, the choice of location is particularly important. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be noticed by the demon clan and you will be in endless trouble.
It is best to choose a remote and desolate sea area. After all, although the breakthrough of Nascent Soul does not last long, it will be dangerous if there is a big demon nearby.
Unlike Mo Juren who was meditating, Han Li was ecstatic on the ground below.
Although the most precious demon pills and demon souls were taken away by the master, this was an eighth-level demon beast, and its entire body was filled with treasures of inestimable value.
Not to mention anything else, this crocodile skin alone is a top-notch material. This is a genuine eighth-level monster. The leather armor has amazing defensive power. It is definitely the most suitable for refining similar magic weapons.
As well as its four sharp claws, the spiritual bones and blood in the whole body, etc., they are all good things, and the quantities are huge, so they are definitely rich.
The most valuable thing is the black horn on his forehead. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing, but you don't know how to use it. You must find a real master of weapon refining.
Speaking of which, this guy was unlucky enough to meet his master. He had no ability but was unable to use it. He could only be exhausted little by little.
At the last moment, he was obviously planning to self-destruct, but he met the Silver Moon girl again, and finally lost his life in a daze.
Thinking of Miss Yinyue's special attack just now, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart. Even though as a bystander, he just glanced at it curiously, he almost got lost in it.
The Nine-Headed Sky Fox, the legendary true spirit, is indeed not so terrifying. My master is also outrageous. How come he can find all kinds of rare treasures and spiritual objects in the world?
Of course he is not bad, at least his luck is not weaker than his master, otherwise he would not be able to obtain a rare treasure like a small bottle. However, I still feel that there is still a big gap between me and my master.
You must know that I started practicing almost at the same time as my master, but now the other person is about to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but I am still stuck in the middle stage of Dan formation.
Even though it is just a realm difference, the real situation is far different. Not only the realm, but also the strength. It is a huge difference.
Forget it, don't think about it anymore, the master is a being that is rare to meet in a thousand years. You can't judge it by common sense. It's normal for you not to be able to compare with him. Facing other monks of the same level, he can be considered a 'genius' level.
Putting away his somewhat chaotic thoughts, Han Li once again looked at the hill-like monster corpse in front of him, and continued to cut it apart.
Mainly because he was busy, Han Yunzhi only collected a large amount of demon blood symbolically, and ignored the rest.
Even this demon blood is not for her use, but a gift she plans to bring to her ancestors when she returns to Tiannan next time. With these massive amounts of eighth-level demon blood, the opponent's nest of 'blood soul ants' will definitely grow significantly.
In another location, Yinyue, who had long since recovered her body, was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Obviously, although the power of the enchantment magic just performed is terrifying, it also carries a heavy burden.
About a quarter of an hour later, Han Li finally cut off all the valuable parts, and at the same time fired out streams of flames to burn the remaining corpses, and then walked to his master with the storage bag.
There were so many top-notch materials, and the master hunted them manually, so he was naturally not qualified to distribute them.
"You can take it first. It won't be too late to deal with it when you have free time." Mo Juren waved his hand. The top priority right now is to find a cave to practice in seclusion. He has no other thoughts at all.
He didn't stay too long. After Yinyue recovered a little, he summoned the flying boat and called everyone to leave quickly.
The first one to arrive was the underwater lair of the unicorn crocodile. After all, it was also an eighth-level monster. There would always be something valuable in the lair, right?
Sure enough, a large amount of hematite essence was found somewhere at the bottom of the lake, and it was derived from nature and was much stronger than those that were purified and refined.
However, apart from these, there is nothing else useful.
Naturally, Mo Juren did not come here for these iron spirits, but had his own purpose. After some exploration, he finally put away a piece of lush aquatic plants that contained rich demonic power, and then nodded with satisfaction.
After a while, the flying boat left the island and broke through the sky in a certain direction.
This time I plan to find a place for retreat, so remoteness and safety are my top priority. Considering that about 90% of the high-level monsters in the sea area of Qiyuan Island are gathered near the sea abyss, the direction he chose went against it.
After several months of traveling at full speed, we finally arrived at an unfamiliar sea area.
This place is thousands of miles away from the abyss. On the way, he completely released his spiritual consciousness to ensure that there would be no reclusive great demon in the transformation stage.
As for those below the transformation stage, even seventh-level monsters are not taken seriously by him. Of course, if you encounter them, you won't let them go and kill them directly.
Perhaps because it is too remote, the number of high-level monsters encountered is getting smaller and smaller, and those at level six or seven are even rarer.
This situation naturally made him very satisfied, but it also had disadvantages. There were also very few islands that met the conditions.
The purpose of this time is to practice in seclusion and break through the Nascent Soul stage, which naturally has requirements for the environment. Spiritual veins are essential, and the quality cannot be low. Even if it cannot reach the top grade, it must at least be above the middle grade.
In this way, combined with the spirit gathering array, you can indirectly create a spiritual environment that meets the requirements. If it cannot reach the middle level, it will be useless even if the formation is arranged.
Ever since, for nearly half a year, he has been searching with all his strength.
Huangtian paid off, or maybe he was lucky. Finally, when he flew to a special island, his spirit was shaken.
This is a large island with a radius of more than a thousand miles, with dense forests and lush vegetation on both sides. The rich spiritual energy emanating from it can be sensed from a long distance away.
Logically speaking, such a spiritual island should be flocked to by countless monsters, and it should have been occupied long ago.
However, the situation was somewhat different from what he had guessed. There were no high-level monsters on the island, not a single one. Instead, there was a terrifying monster insect living here.
"Golden-winged Poisonous Fire Bee", ranked 23rd on the list of strange insects, is a gregarious monster insect that can escape as fast as lightning, has a tough outer armor, and can attack by spitting poisonous flames.
It would be okay if the number was smaller. However, once the number increases, the terror level of this insect will change qualitatively. Not to mention ordinary high-level monsters, even great monsters in the transformation stage will have to stay away when encountered. .
This is the case on this island. Through spiritual exploration, it can be determined that there are three gathering areas of golden-winged poisonous fire bees on the island more than a thousand miles away, which should be the three major groups.
Mo Juren could clearly sense a powerful wave of demon power in each of the three locations. It was most likely three different queen bees, each of which had reached the level of a sixth-level demon beast.
The three major bee swarms are clearly distinguished and occupy the entire island. Their numbers are even more terrifying. There are traces of bee swarm activity in almost every place.
Essentially, this is a bee island.
"Master, don't worry, I'll leave this matter to my disciples." In the air, Han Li, who was also observing everything clearly, thought of something and immediately said his assurance.
"Do you want to use gold-eating insects?" Mo Juren guessed the other party's plan, but did not agree immediately. (End of chapter)
