Book of the Devil

246, Bats and Temptation

The bonfire emits intense heat, and the warm fire slowly spreads around. The night was getting dark, and Rita chatted with Weilan. It seemed that they were a little sleepy, and the four of them returned to the small shelter they had built. The environment of the shelter can be extremely poor, which can not be compared with the soft and comfortable big bed. However, Weilan is used to it, and it's really a little uncomfortable at first. But in this crisis-rided jungle, sleep is necessary.

Even if you are not sleepy, you should close your eyes and rest. Late night has come, but Ming's body has not moved at all. Like a rock, or a sculpture, it is fixed there without moving. The moonlight sprinkled slightly on Ming's body, although Ming felt that his whole body was stiff. But Ming did not move at all, and unnecessary actions would only add to his own danger. Knowing this deeply, the superfluous action brings only danger and nothing else.

Ming took a deep breath and couldn't stand it anymore. But Ming still endured it abruptly during this tracking period. Ming didn't even eat those seemingly rough dry food, and only ate the fruits of three trees on the way. And he still ate little by little, and could not make a loud sound at all. Naturally, he knows how horrible a strong man with more than six stars is, and his strength is still too weak. The fisherman gets the greatest benefit, but the payment is not as simple as expected.

Tracking is an extremely patient life, and he took a slight look at the four shelters. He slowly took out the rotten fruit from his robe pocket, but he didn't care about eating the rotten fruit. Ming avoids all accidents. Even if it is found little by little, Ming doesn't want to be found. Although Ming was very hungry, he did not devour the fruit in his hand like a hungry wolf.

Instead, he ate it in small mouthfuls, and a small fruit was eaten for five minutes. In the end, even the fruit stone was swallowed in one bite, and the trunk of the tree was after eating the not-rich dinner. Ming closed his eyes slightly, and his body was like a hibernating snake. However, Ming is more vigilant than the snake, although he closed his eyes. However, his huge spiritual power emanated as if nothing had spread out, and he mastered this degree. It will not be discovered by those four people, but also can ensure their own safety.

Don't be surprised if anything happens in the night. By the way, I forgot to add two words, which is the jungle. The night in the jungle is strange, and there are many flying monsters in the dark. Like a creature called Dark Blood Bat, it is the most flying beast in the jungle. The number is extremely large. Although the number is extremely large, they all act alone. It's just that the nest is together, and every dark-blooded bat has the strength of a five-star professional.

Fortunately, such a large number of dark-blooded bats act alone, if they act together. I'm afraid that even high-level professionals are not their opponents. A sheep may not be the opponent of a hungry wolf. If there are thousands of them, the grinding can grind the hungry wolf to death. And the dark-blooded bat, which is very common in this jungle, is not known for good luck or other reasons. These days, there is no dark-blooded bat.

But today's luck seems to have been exhausted, and it's not just a person. In addition, the good luck of the four people in Weilan was finally exhausted, but the crisis first came here. Ming, who was lying on the thick tree trunk, suddenly trembled, as if he realized something terrible. The whole person didn't think about it, and his feet suddenly exerted strength. He kicked heavily on the huge trunk, and the whole person came to a towering tree behind him with a force of impact.

Strange, very strange. Mingming used a lot of energy, but he didn't make a sound at all. And why doesn't Ming use his first ability to teleport? That's because although this ability is unbelievable. But Ming can't be used desperately, and it can't be used at a limit. After a day's journey, Ming can no longer use the first ability teleportation. So now Ming can only rely on his own instinct to act, like a flexible monkey.

Jumping fast on the towering trees, but the distance between the four people in Naviland is getting farther and farther. But Ning doesn't care at all. The smell of the bonfire and the dozens of flame circles are simply too conspicuous. Ming just wants to come to a high place and can clearly find the goal of the four people. At this time, Ming had to temporarily come to a hidden place to start his own battle, and Ming sensed the danger. If he takes a step late, Ming has no doubt that the guy who gives Ming a sense of danger will tear off his body without hesitation.

When acting in the dark, all he can rely on is his own instinct and his huge memory. At this time, Ming was rapidly facing a small lake, and the threat behind him approached him step by step. Ming did not dare to relax at all, but continued to speed up. I'm afraid not many people can believe that magicians have such a terrible speed. However, this strange scene appeared in the jungle, and gradually a small lake appeared in front of the underworld.

Ming took a deep breath and kicked a towering tree. The body of the underworld was already extremely horrible. With just one foot, the towering tree actually fell down. Ming casually released a fireball, and the firelight slowly lit up everything around him. And the threat felt by Ming finally appeared in front of Ming. This creature is really the most common warcraft in this jungle, the four-star Warcraft dark blood bat. This dark-blooded bat is very huge, at least dozens of feet.

Opening the wings is even bigger, and the sharp teeth are exposed to the air. Not only that, his wings have strange dark golden stripes. The claws are dark red, but there is a huge scar under its stomach. But Ming shouted unbelievable, "Mutant Warcraft? Damn, how can you encounter such a troublesome guy?" No wonder Ming handed it over so surprisedly, although there are many kinds of warcrafts. But there is a kind of warcraft that is the rarest, that is, mutant warcraft.

Among almost tens of millions of monsters, only a few mutant monsters can appear. Mutant Warcraft has its own special abilities and great potential. And the dark-blooded bat in front of Ming is a real mutant warcraft. Ming really spit out a mouthful of old blood. Didn't you meet any flying warcraft a few days ago? Did you use up all your life's luck? Ming really has to sigh like this.

How rare is the mutant Warcraft? It is not described in words. But a mutant warcraft with unlimited potential tells you that even ten-star strong men and even ten-star strong men compete for it. In fact, the way to identify the mutant warcraft is very simple. With the help of firelight, Ming recognized that this dark-blooded bat was definitely a mutant warcraft. Ordinary dark-blooded bats are at most only three feet in adult life, and this dark-blooded bat is actually ten feet tall.

is three times that of ordinary dark-blooded bats, which is just one aspect. There are also ordinary dark-blooded bat wings that are dark black, although the wings of this dark-blooded bat are also dark black. But there are dark gold stripes on its dark black wings, which is definitely the second favorable evidence. The third evidence is that ordinary dark-blooded bats have black claws, not dark red. There are three aspects, three such obvious characteristics. If Ming hadn't recognized this dark-blooded bat, he really wanted to kill him.

Mutant Warcraft, Mutant Warcraft can fight across levels. Ordinary mutant monsters can fight across the first level, and powerful and even fight across the second or even third levels. What a perverted existence, that's why the number of perverted warcrafts is so rare. It is no exaggeration to say that only a thousand mutant monsters have died on the huge continent. Although this number is still very large, this is the whole continent.

However, Ming met a mutant warcraft today, and he couldn't figure out what kind of mutant warcraft it was. How horrible the potential of mutant warcraft is, and I have heard of it. It's simply horrible. All mutant monsters can advance to ten stars. A small number can also advance to more than ten stars. What is this concept? If he catches a mutant Warcraft, he will sign a contract before he reaches ten stars. Then you will have a ten-star-level monster, even more than ten stars.

But the possibility that can be encountered is less than the chance of looking for a needle in the sea. Once the mutant warcraft reaches ten stars, it will have wisdom, and it is not so easy to be signed by human beings. Ming looked at the huge mutant beast hovering in the sky, the dark blood bat. I'm fucking speechless. This mutant dark-blooded bat has at least four-star strength. If it is an ordinary mutant warcraft, it is equivalent to a five-star professional at most. But Ming doesn't know the real strength of this guy at all.

Ming is thinking about how to sign a contract with this dark-blooded bat. It's not so easy to sign a contract with Warcraft. Although this dark-blooded bat looks so ferocious, its strength is not covered. Ming couldn't help trembling slightly. In case this guy's own strength is five or even six stars, it will be troublesome. The most troublesome thing about Mutant Warcraft is that you can't detect his strength from its appearance at all.

Contract, contract. When Ming saw this mutant warcraft, his first thought was not to escape, but to sign a contract! Contract! How huge this is a mutant Warcraft with unlimited potential.