Chapter 13: Fighting the Three-Headed Demon Lion!
After analyzing the situation of the local forces in the Yuanchu Continent, Xiao Mo studied a group of lords. Read
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When these lords descended, they were all ordinary people.
There is no distinction between the second generation of the rich, the second generation of the officials, and the second generation of the poor.
However, there has never been absolute fairness.
For example, the starting point of the lords.
Some lords randomly summoned top-level or high-level troops at the beginning.
Some lords randomly summoned medium-level or low-level troops at the beginning.
Top-level or high-level troops include undead troops, elf troops, and even angels and Shuras.
Just like Jin Xuan's endless war puppets, they are also top-level troops.
But these people are still a minority, and most of them summon medium-level and low-level troops.
Like the violent King Kong, the earth bear, etc., these are medium-level troops.
The worst are the lords who summon low-level troops.
Just like someone said in the [World Chat Channel] before that his troops are Erha.
These low-level troops grow too slowly and have no strength in the early stage.
The most important thing is that even if he grows up, his strength is very average.
So, people often say that luck is also part of one's own strength, and this is indeed true.
The one with the best and most amazing luck is of course Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo's immortal and demon arms are far superior to the top arms.
Immortal and demon arms are unique arms, which is like a bug.
The probability of one in billions falling on Xiao Mo, what is this if not amazing luck?
With such luck and such an infinitely powerful arm, if he can't rise quickly, even he himself will feel embarrassed.
[Food trading completed! ]
[A total of 9,000 units of wood and 4,000 units of stone]
[The wood and stone obtained have been stored in the warehouse]
At this moment, the interface of the trading platform popped up in front of him, and the prompt sound also sounded in his mind.
Xiao Mo was delighted and hurriedly opened the warehouse.
Then he saw that he now had 18,200 units of wood and 8,400 units of stone.
There is not much difference in the resources needed to upgrade the territory again.
It seems that if his immortal and demon team comes back again, the territory can be upgraded again after trading the collected food.
This makes Xiao Mo feel very happy.
This is the benefit of strong troops!
He does not need to collect these resources personally. He only needs powerful troops to hunt outside. The harvested food, after his operation, will become a large amount of resources.
As for those lords whose troops are not very strong, they can only lead their troops and be busy, but in the end, they still make wedding clothes for others because of food.
Not to mention that they did not get much resources, more importantly, the nine-day novice protection period is a good time to develop strength, but they have missed at least two days.
As other lords gradually develop, they are almost still standing still. Over time, there is no other ending except to join other lords or be eliminated.
"Roar..."
While Xiao Mo was thinking, bursts of beast roars resounding through the sky suddenly came from outside the territory.
He raised his eyes and looked up, just in time to see Xian Meng'er's exquisite body leaping high, then diving down again, and slashing down with the fairy sword in his hand.
"Fuck! What level of demon beast did he encounter? It actually forced Xian Meng'er to attack with all his strength!"
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On the grassland one thousand meters outside the territory, east of the fairy and demon territory.
There were seven or eight corpses of demon lions lying on the ground.
Among them, the lowest grade was the peak of the third level, and there was even a fifth-level low-grade and a fifth-level middle-grade!
There were also some pieces of meat scattered around, and the bloody smell everywhere was disgusting.
On the other hand, Xian Yi, Xian Er and Mo Yi almost had blood on their mouths.
Among them, Mo Yi was the most seriously injured, after all, he did not have the fairy holy armor like Xian Yi and Xian Er.
As for Xian Meng'er, he held a fairy sword in one hand and a round shield in the other, and the fairy light was lingering on his body.
In front of her was a three-headed demon lion as big as a hill, with black flames burning on its body, confronting Xian Meng'er.
Xian Meng'er's petite body seemed a little small in front of this demon lion.
This was a peak level 5 or even an elite demon lion that was infinitely close to level 6!
It should be the king of this grassland. Seeing his companions being killed one after another, he wanted to come for revenge!
Three heads, six pairs of scarlet eyes, stared at Xian Meng'er tightly, and three mouths kept growling.
The cold light from the teeth from time to time made people shudder.
However, in the continuous growls, one could faintly feel a sense of cowardice.
A long sword scar on the back that was deep enough to see the bone was still dripping blood on the ground.
Obviously, this was caused by the sword that Xian Meng'er had just chopped from the air.
This was also the reason why Xian Meng'er felt a little afraid when the three-headed demon lion confronted her.
Although it has low intelligence, it also understands that this tiny guy in front of it has the ability to seriously injure or even kill it.
Xian Meng'er does have the ability to kill it!
Even though these three demon lions are at the peak of the fifth level, Xian Meng'er is also at the peak of the fifth level, but the gold content is different!
Xian Meng'er's strength has only fallen because of her reincarnation. Her original strength was at the monarch level.
So, how could a three-headed demon lion of the same level be Xian Meng'er's opponent?
If it weren't for the fact that the three-headed demon lion was infinitely close to the sixth level, it would be difficult for Xian Meng'er to fight with all her strength.
"Evil beast! Obediently die! It is also an honor for you to provide soul crystals for my master!"
At this time, Xian Meng'er no longer had the smile on her face and looked like a big sister next door.
Instead, she was surrounded by a holy fairy light, and her aura seemed very cold.
"Roar!"
The three huge heads of the three-headed demon lion were raised at the same time, roaring to the sky, obviously unwilling to be killed.
The next moment, when Xian Meng'er thought that the three-headed demon lion was going to attack, she didn't expect that the demon lion actually turned around and ran quickly into the depths of the grassland.
"Cunning beast! Where are you running!"
Xian Meng'er just shook her mind, then shouted, flew up and slashed the demon lion's back with a sword.
As the three-headed demon lion ran, one of its heads suddenly turned around and spit out a ball of black flames at Xian Meng'er.
Wherever the black flames passed, they turned into a piece of red land.
Although the temperature of the black flames could not be felt, it could be felt that the black flames were very terrifying.
However, Xian Meng'er did not take the black flames seriously at all. She used the round shield in her left hand to directly slap the black flames away, and the fairy sword in her right hand slashed the demon lion.
"Ah... Ah..."
This time, the three-headed demon lions did not roar, but turned into waves of wailing.
But the speed of running to the distance suddenly increased, like a black light passing across the grassland.
Xian Meng'er stopped, the round shield disappeared in her hand, but there was an extra rope emitting a faint golden light.
"Still want to run? The master is waiting for a soul crystal, how can you run away!"
Until then, the corners of Xian Meng'er's mouth slightly raised, and the cold breath on her body gradually disappeared.