Chapter 52 Octopus

"Wow••" Lin Jian's body softened, and he suddenly fell to the ground, with his hands wide open, his body in a large shape, open his mouth, and gasping greedily.

"Finally get rid of the blood flame ant!" Seeing that there was no trace of the blood flame demon ant behind him, Lin Jian was also relieved, otherwise he would not dare to fall to the ground so casually.

Although the combat effectiveness of the blood flame demon ants alone is not strong, the number is really terrible and endless, and it can't be killed at all. If it has been consumed with the blood flame demon ants, even if it is not killed by the blood flame demon ants, its power will be exhausted.

Lin Jian, who just escaped from the claws of the bleeding flame demon ant, is already sweating profusely at this moment, and his power is overconsumped, which also makes him feel tired.

"I didn't expect to be so unlucky this time. As soon as I entered the Yan Prison Mountains, I met such a difficult monster as the blood flame demon ant. And there is no reward for dealing with the blood flame demon ant, and the blood flame demon ant has nothing valuable all over the body, inside and outside.

Lin Jian is secretly annoyed that if he kills the blood flame demon ant, he can get financial benefits, and he will feel better. But the key is that the blood flame demon ant is almost the least valuable monster. Due to the quantity and its own form, the blood flame demon ant has neither fur nor special place.

And even the demon core and blood flame demon ants commonly possessed by monsters. Throughout the whole group of blood flame demon ants, the probability of producing a demon core is only one tenth, that is to say, it is possible to get a demon core by killing ten blood flame demon ants.

After killing so many blood flame demon ants all the way, Lin Jian only saw dozens of demon nuclei. Of course, he didn't have time to accept any of them.

Time is so tight, how can you have time to pick up the core of the blood flame ant?

After a short rest, Lin Jian immediately turned over and sat up, sat cross-legged, and took a few elixirs. His breath gradually calmed down, closed his eyes and began to recover his strength.

As expected, the fire attribute psionic energy in the Yan Prison Mountains is extremely strong and the density is very high.

When Lin Jian closed his eyes and meditated, he could clearly feel the fire attribute psionic energy active around his body, like a beating fire spirit, full of vitality, power and surging.

If you practice fire attribute Taoism in the Yan Prison Mountains, you can definitely get a miraculous effect. Not only will the cultivation speed accelerate a lot, but it can also quench Taoism and improve the power of Taoism.

In the process of restoring his strength, Lin Jian began to refine the fire formula by the way.

The underworld fire formula is a fire magic. The quenching underworld fire formula is to use the fire attribute spirit of the Yan Prison Mountains to re-operate the body according to the operation method of the underworld fire formula. At the same time, the surrounding fire attribute spirit is sucked into the body, and while refining the flesh and blood, it also quenches the fire formula at the same time.

If the fire attribute spirit of the Fire Mountain can be quenched into the underworld fire formula and integrated with the underworld fire, then the quenching can be successful. After successful refining, the power of the underworld fire formula will undoubtedly increase a lot, and it will never be inferior to the superior high-level Taoism. I'm afraid its power can directly reach the peak of the prefecture level.

However, it is certainly not so easy to integrate the fire attribute power of the Yan Prison Mountains into the underworld fire and make it completely refined. It can't be done in a day or two.

So Lin Jian is not in a hurry to quench successfully now. When his strength recovered, Lin Jian also stopped quenching the secret of the underworld fire, slowly opened his eyes and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

“hu•••”

"The strength has finally recovered." Lin Jian sighed softly, stood up again and continued to flash forward.

With previous lessons and experience, Lin Jian became more cautious this time. As the saying goes, it makes sense for the ancients to be careful to sail a ship for ten thousand years.

Especially in this already dangerous prison mountain range, it is more likely that the boat will capp in the gutter if you are not careful.

The blood flame demon ant is only the lowest level of monsters in the Yan Prison Range. Even if the number is huge, it can only play an ordinary role in the Yan Prison Mountains. What is more horrible in the Yan Prison Mountains are those high-level monsters.

"Huh? The trees here seem to gradually flourish. After moving forward for a while, Lin Jian suddenly found that the trees around him were no longer like the bare trees he had seen before. The trees in this forest are very dense with branches and leaves, which are no less than the trees outside the mountains of the prison.

"I didn't expect that there were trees in the Yan Prison Mountains that were the same as the outside world." Lin Jian looked at the woods and sighed.

"No, no••"

"Why is the environment here so similar to the environment where the eight-bbiededs live? It is luxuriant and densely forested. This environment is rare in the Yan prison mountains, not even more than five fingers!" Lin Jian suddenly frowned secretly. According to the description of the octagonal living environment he mastered, it was almost the same as this forest, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He is likely to enter the territory of the octagon!

"zhi••zhi•zhi••" Just when Lin Jian was secretly alert, a strange cry suddenly came from behind him, like an ape singing a monkey!

Lin Jian's tense nerve suddenly tightened and suddenly turned around. A two-meter huge humanoid monster immediately appeared in front of him.

However, there is a humanoid monster standing in front of him, with brown hair all over his body, like a majestic lion, the king of the grassland. The most conspicuous place is the hand of the monster, which has eight arms, and each arm moves freely, which is not superfluous at all. It is one of the monsters that Lin Jian needs to kill on this trip - the eight-armed ape!

The almond-sized brown eyes of the octagonist flashed with a fierceness, and the breath all over his body was like a crazy lion. His eyes were round, he stared at Lin Jian tightly, his hair was upside down, his tusks were open, and his face was fierce.

Although the eight-armed is an ape monster, it does not have the habit of apes, but is a typical carnivorous monster!

Lin Jian's heart tightened, and his eyes also stared at the octopus. The octopus was as fierce, brutal and bloody as other monsters in the Yan prison mountain range!

And the eight-armed ape is a third-order warcraft, which is much stronger than the blood flame ant. Monsters in the same realm are generally stronger than monks. Although third-order monsters are equivalent to monks in the realm of Yuanli, they are much better than ordinary monks in Yuanli realm.

Lin Jian and the octagonal confronted each other in this way, locking each other tightly without any relaxation.

"Sneer•••"

Suddenly, the octagon moved, jumped and jumped directly in front of Lin Jian. At the same time, he raised his four arms and hit Lin Jian.

The jumping ability of the octagonist is very horrible. A jump can span four or five feet!

Fortunately, Lin Jian was well prepared, otherwise he might have been caught off guard.

At the same time when the octagon raised its fist, the divine changes suddenly appeared, and the phantoms were in pairs, and the footsteps changed. They dodged the blow of the ocdox with a strange step. The octagonal's fist only hit Lin Jian's phantom.

At the same time, Lin Jian appeared unconsciously behind the octagonist and slapped the octagonist on the back.

"Boom!" The eight-armed ape, who didn't have time to hide, fell to the ground again and fell to the ground.

"Spit•••" Octamibbi got up from the ground angrily, spit out a mouth of dirt, scratched his ears and cheeks, and his eyes were very humane with angry flames. "Squeak••••" He danced, waved his arms for a moment, and beat his chest and abdomen with his arms for a moment, as if to vent his anger. Angry.

Lin Jian looked at the action of the octagon indifferently, and the octagon made him feel like crazy and fearless.

"Zizi•••" Seeing that Lin Jian dared to despise it, the eight-armed monkey became even more angry, waved his arms, beat his chest and abdomen hard, grinned, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and stared at Lin Jian angrily, as if to say, "Human, how dare you despise me and see how I deal with you!"

Lin Jian is not afraid. Although the octagon is a third-order warcraft, a octagon is not enough to threaten him at all.

The octopus seemed to know that the human beings in front of him were difficult to deal with. Although they were angry, they were not in a hurry to do it. Instead, they turned around and jumped to the dense tree.

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