[Four Hundred and Thirteen] Dark Spirit Monsters!

"Want to get rid of Miss Ben? No way!"

Hu Xiaodie's wings flickered behind her, and her speed also accelerated, and she followed Han Feng easily.

Han Feng snorted softly: "Miss Hu said she didn't follow me?"

Hu Xiaodie smiled and changed the subject: "Anyway, we also cooperated to kill an ordinary seventh-level monster, and the relationship is considered close. Call me Xiaodie in the future. It's always a girl's cry, it feels so strange."

Han Feng actually didn't care about Hu Xiaodie following along. Maybe Hu Xiaodie joined them. They had more strength to deal with stronger monsters, and it would be easier to gain points at that time.

"Okay, the princess has an order, how dare you not obey." Han Feng chuckled.

Han Feng already knew that Hu Xiaodie was not only the precious five-tailed celestial fox, but also the princess of the demon fox family.

This princess is much heavier than the princesses of the Great Jin Kingdom and even the Fourth-Rank Empire, and it is not bad compared to the weaker Third-Rank Empire.

With the aptitude of the five-tailed celestial fox, the ordinary princesses of the upper third-rank empire may not be comparable.

After all, this world is dominated by cultivation.

A princess, no matter how high her background is, if she is just an ordinary person, her treatment is still far inferior to that of a princess with extraordinary talent.

Even sisters!

...

The two flew all the way, sometimes stopping to rest.

One is to restore the true essence consumed in the body, and the other is to restore some of the effects of death energy on the true essence.

At this moment, Han Feng was extremely envious of the Heavenly Rank powerhouse.

The flying of the sky-level powerhouse is like a natural ability to master, rather than the use of flying martial arts, the consumption of true energy in flying in the sky is negligible.

In other words, the real essence that the body of the sky-level powerhouse automatically recovers is more than the real essence consumed by flying.

Unless the Heavenly Rank powerhouse uses the secret technique to fly with all his strength, it is absolutely impossible to fly halfway to the point where the True Essence is not enough and must rest.

...

During rest,

Han Feng said curiously: "Xiaodie, as far as I know, Tianhu doesn't seem to be a flying beast."

"What happened to your wings?"

"Aren't monsters unable to learn human martial arts?"

Because of the inheritance of Warcraft, as long as the strength is reached, it can naturally learn the corresponding ability from the inheritance.

Hu Xiaodie said lazily, "That's definitely your cognitive error. As you think, I can learn the corresponding tricks from the inheritance."

"In other words, I just don't need to learn human martial arts, not that I can't, understand?"

Han Feng was stunned, it turned out to be the case.

It's not that monsters can't learn human martial arts, it's just that under normal circumstances, monsters don't bother to learn.

After a while, Han Feng got up: "It's almost close to the core of the mirror of death in our area, and the number of monsters will gradually increase and become stronger."

Hu Xiaodie's eyes lit up: "Exactly, our current score is still too low."

"If we find a powerful monster, how about we still unite?"

"Of course!" Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie looked at each other and smiled.

...

Along the way, Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie really encountered many powerful monsters.

But the highest is the level of the dark dragon monster.

With the two of them working together, it was extremely easy.

When approaching the highest mountain range, both Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie's scores were approaching fifty.

Han Feng said with admiration: "As expected, it is close to the core of our Death Mirror North District."

"The previous day's hard work only got more than 20 points. Now it is near the highest mountain range. In less than half a day, I have already scored more than 20 points, and the total score is about 50."

"It is estimated that when we reach the foot of the highest mountain, it is likely to break through 60 points."

At this moment, a palpitating breath suddenly erupted not far away.

The breath is like a storm, rushing straight into the sky.

Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie's expressions changed suddenly.

This momentum, I am afraid that it is already a ninth-level monster, and it is not an ordinary monster.

Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie looked at each other, their expressions solemn, and they flew away immediately when their wings moved.

...

The top of the mountain.

A figure and a monster confronted each other.

Whether it's a human figure or a monster, they all exude a heart-pounding super aura.

"This is... fighting Fu Yu!!"

Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie approached and both exclaimed.

Immediately, the two of them suddenly realized that among so many geniuses, only Meng Yaqing and Zhan Fu Yu could face off against the ninth-level monsters.

Meng Yaqing's temperament is cold, but only cold, which is completely different from Zhan Fu Yu's cold temperament.

The former is cold-faced and warm-hearted, while the latter...is the real cold-faced and cold-hearted.

Before they came, they had already felt an extremely icy aura, not the cold weather, but a kind of cold temperament, which also contained an extremely terrifying and extremely domineering aura.

This kind of breath is definitely not Meng Yaqing.

Then... it can only be fighting Fu Yu!

Zhan Fuyu had already sensed the arrival of Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie, but Zhan Fuyu didn't even give Han Feng a look, just stared coldly at the ninth-level monster opposite.

Han Feng also looked at the ninth-level monster at the moment, and took a deep breath: "This is the powerful ninth-level monster that Jiang Feng focused on."

"Dark spirit monsters are the top of the ninth-level monsters. It is said that ordinary tenth-level monsters will be defeated by the dark spirit monsters if they are not careful."

"Fu Yu's opponent turned out to be this one."

Han Feng and Hu Xiaodie immediately retreated. Such a ninth-level monster is definitely not something they can contend with. Once they collide with such a monster, they can only escape.

If you can't escape, then wait to die.

Han Feng clenched his fist tightly: "The cultivation base is still too weak. If I am a four-star cultivation base of the earth level now, I might not be able to fight him!"

Hu Xiaodie had worry in her eyes: "Who will win against Fu Yu and the monster?"

Han Feng took a deep breath: "Although the dark spirit monster is powerful, don't let it go, Zhan Fu Yu himself is the ultimate eight-star peak cultivation base, and he has a talent ability of 120 points, I think, this Zhan Fu Yu is afraid that even ordinary eleventh-level monsters can deal with them, let alone ninth-level monsters."

Compared with the dark spirit monster, Zhan Fu Yu is a more powerful existence.

Han Feng stared away, but he wanted to see, how did Fu Yu win? What is Zhan Fu Yu's innate ability?

...

The dark spirit monster looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

From this person, the dark spirit monster faintly smelled deadly danger.

But this man smelled so good, it was the most delicious food.

The dark spirit monster believes that once it swallows this person, it will definitely break the limit of the ninth-level creature and be promoted to the tenth-level monster!

A tenth-level monster is also an extremely high-level existence in the highest mountain range.

The dark spirit monster has long wanted to go there to take a look. With a tenth-level cultivation base, it must be a lot safer.

Although high-level monsters still lack much wisdom, they still have some instincts.

These instincts made the dark spirit monster want to devour Zhan Fu Yu.

I want to go to the highest mountain to devour stronger monsters.

...

Roar!

Finally, it was the dark spirit monster who couldn't help it first. The purple wings spread out from behind, and countless round holes suddenly appeared on the humanoid body.

brush brush...

Dozens of nearly a hundred jet-black beams burst out. These black beams were like tentacles, trying to bind Zhan Fu Yu.

"Humph."

"Cross Exorcism!!"

Zhan Fu Yu snorted coldly, swiped his arms forward, and the dazzling white cross shot out!

Those tentacle-like black beams seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and they all shot back in a panic.

The white cross was slashed, and the black light beams it touched all turned into ashes.

Indistinctly, a vague scream could be heard.