Chapter 78 Back to Yanguan Eight

What about the sky, the 300-level god-level demon, which can kill me with a breath. Wu Yuan's heart trembled. He didn't expect that the monster camp had such a powerful existence. It seemed that it was not as easy as he thought to kill the 200-level holy demon.

The general smiled meaningfully and said, "Are you afraid?"

"General, wait for our good news." Wu Yuan shook his head, showing a resolute look, and took Zhu Shen and Dusk to the monster camp.

"Boss, there are 300-level gods in the monster army. Do we have a chance to kill the holy boss?" Hearing the divine BOSS, the light of self-confidence at dusk suddenly went out and became dim. No matter how powerful the boss is, after all, his cultivation is only reincarnation, and his strength is also limited. How can he kill the holy demon under the eyes of the 300-level god-level demon?

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge. There must be a way." Wu Yuan affirmed that according to years of game experience, there are no tasks that can't be completed in the game, only tasks that you don't dare to do, just like there are no ugly women in the world, only lazy women.

The monster camp is heavily guarded, and a patrol team surrounds the camp, guarding the airtight. There are two rows of dog demons standing at the main gate, all of which are level 200. The leading one is a spiritual dog demon, carrying a big axe and majestic.

However, once a monster higher than its level enters, its head immediately falls to the ground, and the dog's tail shakes and greets its owner like a pug. A typical dog can't change eating shit.

"You wait for me here, and I'll lurk in to find out the news." Wu Yuan got out of the forest, said goodbye to the two gods, and quietly approached the monster camp.

When approaching the gate of the monster camp, Wu Yuan used his skills to transform into a 200-level king-level monkey demon, carrying a big wooden stick on his shoulder and jumping to the gate. With Wu Yuan's cultivation and three-level transformation, he can only change to the two-level king-level demon at most, and it won't work any further.

When the spiritual-level dog demon saw that it was a king-level monkey demon, he immediately retreated to the side, scratched the ground, lowered the dog's head, and said respectfully, "Welcome the monkey king!"

"Welcome to the Monkey King!"

All the dog demons spoke with one voice, scratching the ground in unison, lowering the dog's head, and welcoming Wu Yuan, the fake monkey king. Wu Yuan was worried about the exposure, so he didn't dare to speak and walked straight into the monster camp.

"Very good, I'm muddled through." Wu Yuan grinned and quickly moved forward to the high-level camp, trying to find the holy boss before the end of the transformation period.

The tents of the monster camp are very regular. The deeper they go, the higher the level of the monster, the bigger the tent will be. Monsters that can live in the camp account are at least 180 levels, and the level is at least Xuan level. From time to time, a strong divine power came from the depths of the monster camp, which was extremely vast and trampled on the ages. Needless to say, Wu Yuan could also guess that it was the 300-level divine BOSS mentioned by the general.

Wu Yuan carefully walked forward. When he arrived at the 200-level account area, a stream of holy power came to his nose. There was no need to look for more. There were a large number of holy bosses here. He didn't dare to take action blatantly. He hid in the rockery on the left side of a 200-level holy BOSS camp, looking for an opportunity to do it.

"Useless things, why don't you catch the flower girl!" After a while, an angry voice came from the camp tent, and then there were three bangs. Three level 200-level Xuanjie monsters flew backwards from the camp tent and fell to the ground fiercely, with a blue nose and a swollen face and a sad face.

"Big, big, big saint is angry, let's go to catch flowers, flowers, flower girl immediately." A scarred bull-headed beast in the middle made a trembling sound and rolled and crawled out with the other two mysterious monsters.

Flower girl, it seems that the monster inside is also a lustful saint, so it's much easier to do things. Wu Yuan whispered to himself, with a cold smile on the corners of his mouth, and thought of a way to kill the holy demon. After about 20 minutes, he took out a mysterious change charm, read an old spell, and turned into the bull-headed monster with a scar on his words just now.

Wow, ow...

When Wu Yuan entered the tent, he heard a woman's rapid moan. What he saw was a wolf-headed human holy demon. It leaned on an ordinary woman, doing the happy and tireless thing, which made the woman shout.

As soon as the Holy Werewolf saw Wu Yuan coming alone, his eyes flashed fiercely and roared: "Where's the flower girl?"

"Report, report, report, report the saint, flower, flower girl in the jungle outside. Our three brothers are not her, she, her opponent, so please come back, big, big saint to take action." Wu Yuan learned from the tone of a bull-headed person and a monster, and at the same time sent a video to the Holy Werewolf. In the video, the flower girl was the beautiful Lan Xiaowan.

"What a beautiful flower girl!" The Holy Werewolf's eyes glowed and exclaimed sincerely. This was the last beautiful girl it had ever seen, and then scolded, "You idiots, you can't even beat the flower girls. Do you want me to do it yourself to raise you for dinner?"

"Big, big, great saint's anger." Wu Yuan lowered his head and chest, and his body trembled, looking very scared.

"Well, for the sake of finding the flower girl, I don't care about it. Take me there immediately." The Holy Werewolf looked anxious and couldn't wait to catch Lan Xiaowan immediately and take her XX thousands of rounds.

"Yes, yes, yes, the Great Sage." Wu Yuan finally finished speaking, and there was a curse in his heart that the bull-headed person was a monster. Damn, it's okay. What's the scar you have? It made my brother almost spit blood.

The Holy Werewolf stood up without hesitation, just as a woman enjoying extreme pleasure. For example, she poured a plate of cold water and was extremely eager for the satisfaction of the second brother. Her eyes were full of sparks, and she was hungry and thirsty**. He shouted, "Great Sage, I want, I want..."

"If you want your sister, you want to be the second brother of Bensheng, go to hell!" The holy werewolf was so ferocious that he put his foot on the woman's overflowing garden, blurring it flesh and blood, and blood and silver water flowed to the ground.

Ah!

The woman let out a tragic cry and fainted in pain. The Holy Werewolf didn't look at it. He directly grabbed Wu Yuan and sped everywhere. He flew out of the camp for a moment.

"Brother Zhu God, get ready. I'll bring the holy demon right away." Wu Yuan said in the team, taking the Holy Werewolf along his set place and taking it into the dead pit step by step.

Stay away from the monster camp and enter the depths of the jungle, Wu Yuan grinned and said to the Holy Wolf: "Great Sage, here we are."

"Where's the flower girl?" The Holy Werewolf stopped and glanced around. In addition to trees and trees, there was no shadow of a flower girl.

Wu Yuan poohed and scolded, "To the end of death, I still want to spend your head, Miss Hua!"

"You, what are you talking about!" The Holy Werewolf was shocked and stared at Wu Yuan. He was murderous. He couldn't believe that his men dared to speak rudely to him. Looking at Wu Yuan's smiling cow face, the werewolf instantly understood, "It turns out that you are not a calf. No wonder you didn't have a scar just now."

Wu Yuan showed his true face and said, "You won't be stupid to death."

"Ah, ah, the one hundred and forty-first-class Tianwu dares to talk in front of Ben Sheng. You are really tired of living." After the Holy Werewolf saw Wu Yuan clearly, he was not afraid at all. How could the 200-level Holy Demon be afraid of the reincarnation of the Tianwu.

"Real?" Wu Yuan sneered and waved the floating ancient knife to kill the Holy Werewolf head-on, simply and domineering.

"Looking for death!" The Holy Werewolf shouted, and a purple long gun appeared in his hand against Wu Yuan. The two collided. Mars splashed everywhere, and a gap appeared in the purple gun, which could not stop the sharp floating ancient knife at all.

Break it!

Wu Yuan attacked strongly and tried his best to cut it down with a knife. With a click, the purple gun broke. The sharp knife was as strong as a broken bamboo, penetrating the shield of the Holy Werewolf and leaving a bright red wound on its body, causing 140,000 damage.

God, how can he have such a strong attack power? The werewolf is shocking, and his heart is like a stormy wave. He can't calm down. I can't believe that Wu Yuan is so powerful.

Wu Yuan didn't allow the werewolf to think too much. He served him with one knife and one knife, and the blood volume fell straight down. At this time, Zhu Shen and Dusk rushed out of the forest at night and attacked the werewolf with Wu Yuan, which made him run away with his head and cry. With Wu Yuan's strength alone, he can solve the 200-level holy werewolf. In addition, the god of Zhu Shen and dusk, the holy werewolf did not last until two minutes, and Wu Yuan cut off his head with a knife and died, leaving a piece of trophy. A colorful light lit up, and Wu Yuan's level rose to 1452. He picked up the trophy, held the werewolf's head, and went back to the general to submit the task.

"It's indeed a level 200 holy demon head. You have done a good job." The general showed admiration on his face, and then said, "Congratulations on your smooth return to Yanguan, you will get a rich reward, namely, a will plus 1000, a level upgrade, and a random reward."

The three lights lit up, the three of them were upgraded to one level each, and Wu Yuan's level reached level 143.

System Tip: You get the magic invisibility!

"Great, it's invisibility!" Wu Yuan was overjoyed. The magic skill is more and the better. He can't ask for it. A ball of white light lit up, and there was one more skill in the magic skill column.

Stealth: level magic skill, consume 80,000 essence, 20,000 anger, and 5 natural days of skill cooling time.

Skill description: stealth, as the name implies, is invisible and nowhere to be found, and the duration depends on your own cultivation.

"Wow, with the magic skill, my character exploded!" I was so excited at dusk that I learned the magic skills.

"I am also a magic skill. The magic skill is a reward. It is indeed rich. Unfortunately, the blood test can only break through once. Otherwise, if we break through a few more times, we will have more magic skills." The intention of the god is not exhausted, and his face is not satisfied.

"Well, young man, are you going to continue to break through? If you don't want to continue, I'll open the channel to send you out. The general said.

"I want it." Wu Yuan nodded without hesitation, looked at the two gods and asked, "What about you?"

Zhu Shen said, "Of course."

"Be sure to continue." The tone of the night is very firm.

"Okay, I'll open the gate for you. The next level is the blood bath gate, which is more difficult than returning to the Yan Pass, but it's not impossible to complete. As long as you have perseverance, everything is possible." The general said earnestly.

"Thank you for the general's teaching." Wu Yuan and the three of them said goodbye to the general, stepped into the gate, entered the next gate, and continued to bravely break through the bloody test.