Chapter 74 Abyss Training Ground

"Huh?" Hearing that his spirit rejected him without hesitation, Morea was stunned, "You reject me?"

"Yes Master."

"Then you still call me the master of wool."

"I can call your name."

"You..." When Morea heard this answer, she was choked and speechless.

"Muria, the spirit will not absolutely obey its master. The meaning of the existence of the spirit is to better assist and guide the master to become stronger, rather than blindly obeying every command given by the master.

I have the right to refuse any order that may affect your speed of strengthening. "

"This is not to call the master, just call the name." Morea looked at his spirit a little absently and muttered in a low voice, then he heard Casio's words and argued for himself: "I want to learn the best in the world. ah, this is also getting stronger, why do you reject me?"

"According to my analysis and calculation, the probability that you want to see female elves of the elf royal family is far greater than the probability that you want to learn archery.

Moreover, now that Heloise is instructing you to practice Titan martial arts, you don't have extra time to learn Elf Archery. "

"..." Morea looked at her spirit expressionlessly, then slowly turned around, turned her back to her, and then slowly sank into the pool while blowing bubbles, immersing her whole body in the water that contained a strong aura of life. in the pool water.

... In the following days, Moria's life was quite regular. During the day, Moria received Heloise's teaching (hanging) for a whole day. After the end, Casio was sent to the convalescence room to repair the hidden danger in the body.

At night, I spent the whole night in meditation, and the days were quite boring. Now, Morea will only feel a little relaxed when soaking in the pool of life and devouring elemental crystals.

"Kacha! Kacha!" One day, when Morea had finished taking a bath and was eating elemental crystals to replenish her consumption, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Casio, who was floating aside.

"I suddenly remembered something. It's been a month now. Except for Heloise sending me a battle request every day, is there no other Titan sending me a battle?"

Morea thought of when Herois took him around in the clan, and encountered several titans and alien beasts because of the Titan Atrain. They all said they would fight him. Why did it take so long, a little There was no movement.

"I have notified all the Titans and exotic beasts in the clan that may meet you. You are currently receiving special training from Heloise, and you will not accept any application for a battle until the end."

"You never told me about this." Morea stared at his spirit.

"You don't need to tell you, Morea." Casio responded indifferently: "You just need to concentrate on accepting Heloise's teaching, and I'll take care of the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

"Are any other Titan spirits like you, calling their master's name directly?" Morea squinted at his own spirit. He remembered that Heloise's No. 7 was very respectful to her, and his spirit was full of personality. what.

"No."

"Then you call me by my first name? Can't you be like other Titan spirits?"

"cannot."

"why?"

"Because you are different from other Titans, as your spirit, it is naturally different."

"..." Morea curled her lips and continued to swallow the elemental spar to supplement her consumption caused by her training by Heloise.

To be honest, Morea likes to eat element spar. Although it doesn't taste at all, after eating it, his body will feel very comfortable.

When he was on Taiji Island, the various delicacies made by the chef of the giant cloud were only for the enjoyment of his taste buds and did not benefit his body.

...

When a new day comes,

Morea accepted Heloise's application for a battle once again, and set foot on the teleportation array to the arena, but this time was different from before.

"Muria, have you been to the abyss training ground?" This time, Heloise didn't do anything as soon as she came up, but asked Morea a question.

"Abyss training ground?" Morea was slightly startled. He had heard this word several times, but he didn't take it seriously, because as soon as he heard it, he knew it had something to do with demons. Morea was really concerned about demons. Not interested, so he honestly shook his head, "I haven't been there."

"Well, today I will take you to the abyss training ground to kill demons and practice combat. During the killing, your progress will be faster."

"Killing demons?" Morea couldn't help showing a look of disdain in his eyes. "What kind of progress can be made in fighting that weak scum? Gold-level demons, I can kill a bunch of them with a slap."

"What if you face a demon army?"

"Devil Legion?" Morea was stunned for a moment. In Erathia, two or three big cats and kittens are not enough to be called legion. Under the condition of guaranteeing strength, the number must be at least 500. Qualifications are called Legion.

"No. 7, build a teleportation array to the demon training ground."

"Wait a moment."

While Morea was slightly stunned, a teleportation formation was quickly constructed on the ground of the arena.

"Let's go, I hope you can maintain this contempt for demons when you get to the training ground."

...

There is endless darkness around, and under his feet is the dry and dead earth. When Morea walked out of the teleportation array, what he saw was this scene. He seemed to be in a huge island suspended in endless darkness.

However, there are no plants on this island, only an almost endless number of demons that will never decrease, because on this dead island, there is a gate that is hundreds of meters tall and made of endless skeletons.

"Gate of the Abyss!" Moreya looked blue-faced at the gate that exudes endless twisted evil power in this vast island. Inside the gate, a vortex of space kept spinning, one strong after another. Weak, different-looking demons poured out of the door in a continuous stream.

The gate of the abyss is a must-have for the Demon Lord to lead the demon army to invade the material world. Through this stable super-large teleportation building, the Demon Lord can continuously transport the endless demons in the abyss into the material world.

"Heloise, this is what you call a demon training ground?" Morea shot out dozens of thunder and wind blades, turning a bunch of cowardice and quassers who were rushing towards him without knowing their life and death into one. For minced meat and coke.

"This is the portal for demons to invade the material world!" Morea said in disbelief, and at the same time cast a spell to turn a wave of demons who attacked him into ashes.

"So what?" Heloise looked at Morea blankly, "In the abyss, no monarch dares to invade Erathia through this door!"

"But, the size of this door..." Morea's eyelids jumped as she looked at the door of bones burning with demonic flames in the distance, "It's enough for the legendary demon to pass."

"That's not something you should worry about. If a legendary demon comes over, naturally there will be a Titan to deal with it." Heloise looked at the group of demons surrounded by black pressure, "What you should think about now is, how to kill all in front of you. the devil."

When Morea heard Heloise's words, she stabilized her mind a little, and then squinted her eyes to look around. Even if he had been casting spells to clear the field, the number of demons had become more and more numerous.

"There are a lot of low-level trash fish, but there are also a lot of demons at the soul level!" Morea solemnly looked at the dozens of big demons in the dark crowd of demons, and they all stepped on the soul that exudes a filthy and evil aura. ring.

"The soul-level demons are handled by me, and the rest will be handled by you." Just when Morea was about to start with high fighting spirit, Heloise stopped him.

"What's the point of cleaning up a group of trash? Heloise, leave me some soul-level demons!"

"Let's talk about it after you've cleaned it up." After speaking, Heloise's slender thighs kicked the ground, smashed a large piece of the hard stone ground, and rushed directly to the soul-intelligence-level demons.

"Qi!" After seeing Heloise smashing the upper body of a big demon with one punch, Morea began to chant the incantation with a displeased face, ready to cast a wide range of spells to start clearing the field. level attack spell, and now he's ready to cast a sixth level spell.

"Chain Lightning!"

"Compress the sphere!"

"Bigby high fives!"

... After a piece of the six-ring spell was smashed down, in the miserable wailing of the demons before they died, the bronze-level and silver-level demons died directly, and even the gold-level demons were smashed by Morea's spells. Four dead.

"Murray, melee." Seeing Moria using spells to fight against demons, Heloise, who had just torn apart a soul-level demon, reminded aloud.

"I know." Morea responded, "I just used spells to clean up these low-level demons."

After that, Morea rushed into the surrounding gold-level demons. "Crack!" "Roar!"... As Morea said before, the gold-level demon couldn't even take a single move from him.

Those gold-level demons that can cause a disaster if they are thrown into the human kingdom are weak and powerless in the face of Morea like a newly born lamb facing a tiger.

Not to mention other things, just talk about body size, Morea is now 32 meters tall, and the strongest gold-level demon, even an elite special body, is only 20 meters at most. With such a gap, Morea is only You can crush them with your physique.

Not to mention, after the training of Heloise, Morea has gradually integrated the Titan martial arts into his every move, which has become an instinct.

"Bang!" "Crack!"... Morea slapped the head of a mad war demon with a big hand with golden dragon flames. The flaming flames cut off some filth, and the slender dragon tail is also the same With a long whip, a demon hunting spider was cut by the waist...

Under the circumstance that the soul-level demons were stopped by Heloise, Morea slaughtered the demons at an astonishing speed like a tiger entering a flock, but as time passed, Morea found a very grim fact.

There are more and more demon corpses under his feet, but the demons around him have not decreased at all. Instead, there are more and more demons. Even the low-level demons he just emptied with spells are once again flooded around him.

"Gate of the Abyss." Morea breathed lightly and looked at the towering gate of bones in the distance. As long as the gate was still there, killing all the demons here would be a joke.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!..." As time passed, Morea kept slaughtering demons, and his gasping voice became heavier and heavier, and he had begun to feel a little tired.

Morea doesn't know how long he has been fighting and how many demons he has killed. He is now standing on a hill made of demon corpses, and all around, demons are still coming towards him...