Chapter 188 The question of the test
Watching Xiang Beihan and his team leave, Long Dangdang couldn’t help but secretly nodded. This person is available. Compared to the previous rescue team, Xiang Beihan was undoubtedly very sensible.
Although according to what the three major instructors said, you cannot kill Warcraft, it does not mean that you cannot attack Warcraft and obtain benefits from Warcraft, just like Long Dangdang and the others have been doing this by drawing blood before. Such purpose. The most precious thing about the Storm Dragon is the magic crystal on its forehead. Its value is extremely high and it is a top treasure for making wind magic equipment. It can be said to be priceless.
The Storm Demonic Dragon was defeated by Long Dangdang and his team, but Xiang Beihan and the others now also had a lot of consumption of this level 8 monster, otherwise it would not be that easy for Long Dangdang and the others to succeed. As soon as Xiang Beihan heard that Long Dangdang said there was a way to deal with the Storm Demon Dragon, he immediately left with his team, just to avoid suspicion. If you don't see it, you don't know anything, and you are worried that some teammates will be greedy. He clearly understands that saving lives is more important than dividing profits.
"Captain, the magic crystal of the Storm Dragon..." Xiang Beihan led his companions about five hundred meters away from their previous location before stopping. They needed time to recover.
Xiang Beihan immediately frowned and looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't mention it again. They saved us. If it hadn't been for them, let's not say whether we would have been able to wait for help. The wasted call for help alone would be It's worth a thousand merit points. If they want to gain more benefits, they can wait until we are at the end of our rope and send out a signal for help before taking action. At that time, we have no fighting power at all. They can earn a thousand merit points and still be able to do it at the same time. Get the Storm Dragon. Don’t be lost in the benefits. How can we make further progress when others treat us like this?”
The magician was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out the cause and effect. He suddenly looked ashamed and stopped saying anything.
On the other side, Long Dangdang and the others did not seize the magic crystal. That would be tantamount to fishing in the marsh! At this time, they were having friendly exchanges with the Storm Dragon.
The thick forelimbs of the red-armored earth dragon stepped on the back of the storm dragon. Almost its entire huge and heavy body was pressed against the storm dragon, and even the saliva was dripping on the green dragon head. . In front of the dragon head, the golden dragon Xiaoba, who was much smaller than them, was standing there with his head held high and a clear dragon roar coming from his mouth.
Although its body is too small compared to the red-armored earth dragon and the storm dragon, the eyes of these two behemoths looking at it are not only full of reverence, but also full of longing.
Whether it is the red-armored earth dragon or the storm demon dragon, they are the top existences among the earth dragons, especially the storm demon dragon. It is even possible to practice to the tenth level and be close to the giant dragon. Facing the inheritors of the Dragon King's bloodline, they are so intoxicated by the Dragon King's aura. If they can feel this aura all the time, then their bloodline will definitely have the possibility of evolution!
For Warcraft, the most important thing in life is bloodline evolution, nothing else.
"When you have thought about it, sign the contract. You will often feel Xiaoba's breath in the future. Otherwise, we will not kill you, but will take your magic crystal and give you some blood to keep you weak. Leave in this state. You make your own choice." Long Dangdang and Tao Linlin stood side by side in front of the Storm Demon Dragon and continued their friendly exchanges.
"Angang——" The eyes of the Storm Demonic Dragon are obviously a bit complicated. Its wisdom is even higher than that of the red-armored earth dragon. Because of this, its resistance to temptation will be stronger, but high intelligence is a double Bladed sword. Because it knows very well that if it can obtain the favor of the Dragon King, it is really possible to evolve from the Storm Demon Dragon to the Storm Dragon! Its possibility of evolution is much greater than that of low-level earth dragons such as the red-armored earth dragon. Yes, it is much greater than this hateful guy pressing on him.
But it felt really aggrieved! When had I ever lost to a low-level dragon like the red-armored earth dragon? The dragon was really angry.
Tao Linlin looked at Long Dangdang, "Don't worry, let's give it some more time to think about it." Looking at the Storm Demon Dragon, his eyes were full of intoxication! This is the Storm Demonic Dragon, an existence that can grow into a level 10 magical beast! Although he is a plant-based summoner, if he had the choice, he would definitely let the Storm Dragon become his natal summoned beast. If he has the Storm Demon Dragon, then he can definitely be promoted to the sixth level, and it is not an ordinary sixth level. Even if the time for each summoning of the Storm Demon Dragon will be shorter, it will be enough for him to fight against the seventh level in a short time. He is a strong man, what a leap forward this is!
"Okay." Long Dangdang nodded and agreed, then turned to look at the Storm Demon Dragon, "Ten..."
The Storm Demon Dragon's eyes were dull for a moment, and the Golden Dragon Xiaoba jumped up He jumped and returned to Long Dangdang's arms.
"Nine..."
"Eight, seven, six, five..."
Long Dangdang counted down leisurely while walking forward. The beginning of Yinlang Magic had been taken out. The tip of the sword was aimed at the magic crystal in the middle of the storm dragon's forehead.
The storm demon dragon's pupils shrank instantly, thinking, are you a human or a dog? Didn’t you say you give me more time to think about it?
"Three, two, one..." Long Dangdang said as he raised his sword and thrust it directly towards the head of the Storm Demon Dragon.
"No." Tao Linlin exclaimed, and slammed Long Dangdang's arm from the side, knocking his arm away, then opened his arms and stood in front of the Storm Demon Dragon.
"Don't hurt it, it will agree." Tao Linlin begged.
Long Dang's face was as heavy as water, and he said calmly: "I don't have time to waste with it here, do you understand? I am the leader, I have the right to make decisions."
Taolin Lin's eyes were red, and he suddenly turned to look at the Storm Dragon, and said softly: "Promise quickly, I won't treat you badly, and we will be partners from now on. Our leader has a bad temper, and he will not hold back. ”
"Ang——" The form is stronger than humans. The Storm Demonic Dragon obviously knows how precious its magic crystal is. This is completely different from the red-armored Earth Dragon. Half of its strength lies in the demons that have symbiotically grown up since childhood. Above the crystal. If the magic crystal is pried away, it will be almost useless. Not only will it be unable to evolve, but it will also decline rapidly.
The master-servant contract was completed as promised.
Tao Linlin sat on the spot, with a faint cyan halo rising all over his body. This was the feedback given to him by the contract. His spiritual power was increasing at an alarming rate. The sixth level would not be a bottleneck for him at all. .
The bright moon is in the sky, and the dragon is in the sky: "It's great to learn how to play, Peach."
The bright moon is in the sky, Wang Changxin, "It's you who taught me well. You are so smart."
The bright moon is in the sky, and the dragon is in the sky, "What happened? What happened? Senior Sister Wang! Let me tell you, my brother is not smart, he is insidious."
The bright moon is in the sky, the dragon is in the sky, "Shut up if you can't speak."
The bright moon is in the sky, Ling Menglu, "We have captured an eighth-level storm dragon, are you flattered or not?"
The bright moon is in the sky and the moon is leaving, "Wow, it's so beautiful."
The bright moon is in the sky and the dragon is in the sky. "It's so beautiful. Brother, I won't call you sinister." The bright moon is in the sky. Ming Xi says, "Really? Is it really so beautiful?"
This is the sea of forests, the hometown of Warcraft. It’s simply a sea of joy, isn’t it?
Although this training camp is far from over, everyone has a strong feeling that after this three-month training camp, the entire team will be completely transformed!
With the encounter with level eight monsters, the number of monsters in this forest of monsters seems to have decreased. In the next two days, they did not encounter any more magical beasts. This made Taolinlin, who already had two eighth-level magical beasts, able to summon them once a day as long as she had enough spiritual power. Itchy feeling.
After subduing the Storm Demonic Dragon, his spiritual power surged to nearly 5,000, directly reaching the strength of around the sixth level and second level. Already at the forefront of the team in terms of spiritual power.
Tao Linlin has a calm and gentle temperament, and she can't help but feel a little swollen.
On the third day, they encountered another level eight monster, which was not a dragon monster. After everyone surrendered it, they could only draw blood as before. Over the past few days, the purple halo in the sky shrunk so fast that they had to keep rushing every day to avoid falling outside the circle.
It’s not like they haven’t tried what they will encounter outside the circle. The pressure of level nine monsters is the answer. In other words, if they cannot be within that aperture, they may be attacked by level nine monsters.
The Bright Griffin has already taught them a lesson. Facing the ninth-level monster with the spiritual power, they are as defenseless as fragile dolls.
Life seems to have become regular. I will be on my way tomorrow and encounter a level 8 monster once in three days. This is my daily routine. In the process, they also tried to find and help other demon hunting groups. He helped other demon hunting groups defeat the monsters twice, but there were no dragon monsters around, so he could only draw blood.
Soon, the first month of training has reached the last three days. If we persist for three more days, we can end this forest trip. And Long Dangdang's storage of magic equipment is basically full.
The purple halo in the sky has shrunk to a relatively small range. Looking from the sky, you can even vaguely see the edge of the other end.
"It's finally almost over! After a month is over, can we go back and rest for a few days before starting?" Long Kongkong said.
Long Dangdang glanced at him, "Want to eat shit?"
Long Kongkong immediately turned to look at Ling Menglu, "Cousin, you don't care about him. Look at him scolding me."
Ling Menglu smiled slightly and said, "I can't control your brothers' affairs. If you can, just beat him up." He paused."
Long Kongkong snorted, "Sooner or later when I become stronger."
A meaningful smile appeared on Long Dangdang's face, "Okay, I'll wait for you, Lord Rat Knight."
Long Kongkong's expression froze, but Long Dangdang ignored him and said: "There are still three days. , but don’t let your guard down, I don’t think the instructor will let us go so easily. The closer we get to the last moment, the greater the possibility of encountering danger.”
Most of the eighth-level monsters we encountered before. The preparatory demon hunting groups were all very difficult to deal with, but for those at the top, especially the team with Zisang Liuying, it was not too difficult to deal with them. The test is for everyone, will the instructor let them go so easily?
"Buzz--" As if hearing Long Dangdang's words, a buzz sounded in the sky.
Ming Xi jumped into the air almost as a reflex and flew up to the treetops. Everyone's expressions changed, because the pressure coming from the air was obviously different.
Everyone quickly jumped up to the treetops. Looking at the sky.
In the sky, a faint golden halo is gradually condensing and taking shape. The range of the halo is noticeably getting smaller. At the same time, the familiar voice that had not been heard for a long time actually seemed to ring over the entire forest.
"After twenty-seven days of running in, I believe you all have a certain tacit understanding. Next, the test officially begins." Undoubtedly, this is the voice of the devil.
“From now on, there will be no safe zone. Of the ten preparatory demon hunting groups, there are currently nine. You will face the pursuit of four level nine monsters. What you have to do The only way to survive the pursuit of level nine monsters is to survive until the end. Otherwise, they will be eliminated in the previous twenty-seven days. The better the team performs, the higher the probability of being attacked. The clues I can tell you are that the four level 9 monsters you will face are: Level 9 Thunderbird, Level 9 Evil Eye Tyrant, and Level 9 Sky Wind Demon. Apes and level nine light griffins, you can start preparing now.”
When they heard the words "level nine monster", Long Dangdang and his friends couldn't help but shrink their pupils. It is precisely because I have actually faced a level nine monster that I know even more how powerful the level nine monster is. That is simply not something they can deal with at this stage. At least it's not something their team can compete with.
Furthermore, the devil instructor made it very clear that the team that performed better in the past has a higher probability of being attacked. There is no doubt that they must be among the best!
Everyone looked at Long Dangdang in unison. Long Dangdang's eyes were glazed over and he said in a deep voice: "We must unite with other teams."
At this moment, a voice came from the air again, "Preparations are complete."
Is God really ready? How many seconds did it take?
"The halo in the air will continue to shrink its range. If you are outside the range, you will be attacked by level nine monsters for the first time. The countdown begins, ten..., nine..., eight..."< br>
Subconsciously, Tao Linlin looked at Long Dangdang. Is this countdown a retribution in this world?
"Six..., five..., four..., three, two, one!"
"The hunting time has begun!"
(End of this chapter)