Chapter 47 Master, Let’s Kill the Demons!

Miasma, drifting in the swamp.

It was not created by a specific monster, but existed in this swamp.

Rotting vegetation and monster corpses naturally form one of the natural dangers here.

Long Haoyu's temperament changed drastically. He stood on a dead tree and calmly stared at the group of monsters attacking in the distance, completely unaffected by the miasma here.

With the complete release of his instincts, the excitement in his body seemed to disappear, replaced by a cold and arrogant feeling that seemed to overlook everything.

Wufeng's fighting sounds became more obvious, and the wrist guards turned into small briquettes trembled crazily, eager for more crazy killings.

Long Haoyu's fingertips gently rubbed Wu Feng: "No hurry!"

Although the voices of Wu Feng's contending were constant, they were much quieter.

The layer of blood stained on the dark sword was slowly blending into the inside of the sword.

The swarm of monsters is very close.

Many furious monsters gathered.

Even some monsters that had lived in the water most of the time in the past came to land at this moment.

Without exception, they all regarded Long Haoyu as their prey.

Soon, the first batch of monsters arrived, and Long Haoyu looked at the monsters that had entered his attack range.

The pupils that shrank to pinpoints suddenly expanded again, and the movements of all the monsters seemed to become very slow.

Long Haoyu held Wu Feng and headed towards the group of monsters. He seemed as relaxed as strolling in the garden, but he was as fast as lightning.

"Deadly thrust!"

The afterimage is stretched very long.

Long Haoyu's figure appeared directly behind the group of monsters.

The golden gushing light was mixed with many gray air currents.

Gold and gray, leaving a long scratch in the air.

Puff puff--

Blood holes of the same size suddenly appeared on the bodies of each monster.

The bloody lotus bloomed in the blood mist, and the flying blood rain fell on the mire of the swamp.

Behind Long Haoyu, the monsters fell one after another. The supreme pride and majesty carried by the body after the instinct was released became the only melody here.

"Master, I seem to be almost meeting the conditions for my first growth."

At this time, Wu Feng's voice sounded.

Wu Feng gradually became quieter, and his voice was much calmer at this time.

Long Haoyu tightened the hilt of Wufeng's sword and felt the vibration frequency of the small briquettes on his wrist. The bloodthirsty feeling was even more intense.

"knew."

"I'm almost satisfied, but I'm not satisfied yet!"

"It should be enough to kill all the monsters that are sweeping in now!"

Long Haoyu said indifferently.

He turned around and looked calmly at the other monsters.

Many monsters that were very irritable before now felt the pressure deep in the soul of Long Haoyu.

The rage became stagnant, and all the forward bodies came to a halt. Some of the fastest monsters even used face braking to finally stop.

After he started fluttering again, he lost all the energy to continue charging forward. Looking at Long Haoyu's thin figure, he couldn't help but retreat towards the back.

A pair of pupils were filled with horror and horror.

"Do you want to run away now?"

"It's a pity that you can't run away!"

Long Haoyu whispered softly.

Raising Wu Feng, he once again stared at these monsters.

The so-called mercy does not exist here. Either he is killed by the monster, or the monster is killed by him.

The cruel world is inherently bound by such laws of survival.

…

The killings continued in Haoyue Swamp.

Time is like quicksand between the fingers, and a year and a half has passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep in the Haoyue Swamp, Long Haoyu's clothes were in tatters, and the blood on Wu Feng's body had never dissipated.

With Wu Feng in front of him, Long Haoyu sat cross-legged on a moss-covered stone, breathing like an old cow.

There are many scars on his body, and his handsome face has gained a lot of perseverance in the past year and a half.

Feeling the rapid recovery of his injuries, Long Haoyu whispered softly: "It seems that I am addicted to my real self. This kind of recovery speed is simply made for fighting!"

"After more than a year of continuous actual combat, I seem to have become more accustomed to switching between the two forms. The practice of controlling demons really needs to be carried out in actual combat."

Long Haoyu was very emotional, and then his eyes fell on Wu Feng. The gap on the dark sword had been greatly improved.

Near the hilt of the sword, the gaps that should have existed have disappeared and have been completely healed in more than a year of growth.

"Wufeng, how far have you grown now? How far is it from the next level?" Long Haoyu asked.

The small briquettes flew in front of Long Haoyu, and his voice became lighter as he watched his body being repaired.

"Master, I am still a little bit closer to reaching the level of magic equipment. By then, the amplification effect will be even higher."

"But the training in Haoyue Swamp has no great effect on me. Master, if you continue to train here, it will be almost impossible for me to grow into magic equipment."

"Currently, the 20% increase for you, Master, is the limit."

Long Haoyu's heart sank.

When Wu Feng said this, he confirmed his previous suspicion.

After all, Haoyue Swamp is just a place where second-level monsters are common, and there are also many third-level monsters, but fourth-level monsters are very rare.

In more than a year, he had gained a reputation in the Bright Moon Swamp, and the powerful monsters were all hiding away, not daring to cause trouble to him.

It is indeed not very possible to continue to improve in killing.

However, Wu Feng's answer to the increase still made him quite satisfied.

An increase of 20% is already a very exaggerated proportion.

And the current Wufeng is not even a magic equipment. If it truly grows to the top level, or even surpasses the top level.

There was a superb light in Long Haoyu's eyes. At that time, even if he only had the power of a dragon, he should be able to rub his grandfather without any effort.

"Then it's time to reconsider the next step of training."

"At least, let's upgrade you to the level of magic equipment first!"

Long Haoyu said calmly, the previous improvement increased from 10% to 20%.

Next time, he estimated that the increase effect should be increased to 30%.

As for the number one person in the alliance who has gone into seclusion, the improvement brought by the starry sky beast owned by him is only about 35%.

For Wu Feng who has improved so much, he has great ideas to let him continue to grow.

When Wu Feng heard Long Haoyu's arrangement, he cheered loudly: "I know you are the best to me, master, so who should we kill next?"

"How about we go to the territory of the demon clan? Those guys will definitely be more exciting to kill."

PS: I was drained yesterday, so I will update the first chapter first, and the second chapter later. I am vomiting blood...