Chapter 210 Magical Life in Progress

Succubus Tirami, the name of the succubus Mu Hua met in the wild.

Dreaming of bird feathers should be a very gentle little gift for demons, and because of a dream of bird tail feathers, Tirami developed a good impression of Mu Hua.

This good impression has nothing to do with love or something like that, it is mostly kindness and friendship.

Although Tirami seems to pounce on Mu Hua at any time, this behavior is more of a friendly expression, and she will not force Mu Hua to do anything.

How to say it, it can probably be understood as the male best friend of some human women?

Although most women try their best to claim that they have a pure friendship with their male best friends.

But let’s not talk about eating grass near the nest, it is originally human nature. In fact, women’s attitude towards things like sex is not too casual than men.

Compared with some seemingly innocent women, bitches are often simpler.

The values ​​of succubus are actually not much different from those of human women, but they have removed more show elements, especially things like sex.

If she likes you, she will obey you during sex and won't overload your waist.

If she doesn't like you, she will let you shiver more during sex, you feel good, she feels good too. What if there is something wrong with your body? Well, the word "waste" probably explains all the expressions.

Rejected Tirami's invitation to friendly fire, the succubus was too unrestrained in this regard, and Mu Hua was still a little bit unacceptable.

Tirami didn't bother Mu Hua, left Mu Hua's contact information, and told Mu Hua that if he encountered any problems in the Forgotten City, he could try to contact her.

Mu Hua never thought that he would exchange contact information with a succubus, and Tirami actually had an adventurer's certificate! ! !

The adventurer's certificate glowing with black light, although I heard that this courtyard enshrines the goddess of justice, but a group of demon adventurers? Ha, this world seems to be challenging Mu Hua's cognition all the time.

The Horned Demon Commander and his entourage were going to clean up the little demons here. Mu Hua said goodbye to Tirami, but did not go to the so-called "Forest of Rebellion".

Originally, he came to investigate the actual situation in the wild, and Mu Hua did not make any preparations for high-intensity combat.

Between the Horned Demon Commander and Tirami, Mu Hua still chose to listen to Tirami's advice.

The Forest of Rebellion, just hearing the name, you know it is not a good way.

According to Tirami's later explanation, some little demons who are dissatisfied with living with humans and do not want to be raised and killed will escape there.

Over the years, many little demons have gathered there, and some of them have completed evolution.

They do not abide by the rules set by the Lord of the Courtyard and mark the Forest of Rebellion as their own territory.

Although there is no particularly strong existence, demons are different from goblins. They have a variety of mysterious talents.

Even if the strength and magic are very ordinary, those mysterious talents and abilities are also very deadly threats under certain circumstances.

However, no matter how mysterious it is, it can never be better than Medusa's petrification. The reason why the Rebellious Forest has always existed is that the Lord of the Courtyard is too lazy to pay attention to it, and occasionally uses it as a place for her little demons to train and fight.

This is also the reason why Mu Hua sent Tiramisu to dream of bird feathers, mainly to thank her for her reminder, and also to learn more about the situation there.

It should be a treasure land for Mu Hua, because the demons there are basically born in this courtyard, that is, they are all original bodies.

For the known demon tribes, there are nearly a hundred shadow demons there.

Mu Hua is very interested in their shadow abilities, but the environment there is complex, traps are everywhere, and there are many demons, so more preparations are needed.

At least you have to equip your own skeletons with some guns and weapons, and choose a sunny day to go there to take a look.

Yes, guns.

No one stipulates that mages can't carry rocket launchers, right? Not carrying them is usually not because guns and cannons are not easy to use, but mostly because they think that the thing is expensive, cumbersome to carry, and not economical enough.

If you don't believe me, give the mage a magic mecha and give him enough reserve energy. See if he uses it. . .

Although the car is good, the oil is too expensive. Of course, there are also places where the price of cars is unscrupulous!

I learned more about this courtyard from Tirami. She knows more about Yongye Territory, especially the situation outside Wangyou City, than those succubus ladies in the Garden of Eden.

This is a succubus who moved the battlefield from the bed to the wilderness. Compared with the ambiguous color domain, Tirami also likes blood and wailing.

When I said goodbye to Tirami, it was already late at night.

I found a more secluded place and asked several skeleton warriors to dig a pit nearby to bury myself. Mu Hua opened the teleportation array and entered the Abyss Island.

When Mu Hua entered the Abyss Island, there would be no trace of the teleportation array left in the outside world. Placing a few skeleton warriors around was also to prevent any accidents when returning.

Those skeleton warriors are Mu Hua's followers. Mu Hua will be able to sense when these skeleton warriors die, which is a kind of alternative warning set by Mu Hua.

'Academics' are complete. Under the careful guidance of one or two hundred succubus ladies, Mu Hua has achieved great academic success!

He was going to start creating magic life. It was too dishonest to have sex with someone!

He dug the tightly bound angel out of the soil.

Well, okay, there were no torture tools on the island for the time being.

Mu Hua extracted magic metals from some low-level weapons and made some chains. He was worried that the angel would break free, so he showed her head on Monday and buried her in the pit again.

When he washed the angel in the bathtub and was ready to kill her, Mu Hua hesitated again.

It was not that he hesitated whether to take advantage of the opportunity, but mainly because the creation of all things could fuse the life factors of multiple creatures, that is, it could create a body that fuses the flesh and blood characteristics of different races.

Although there were limitations on compatibility and root strength, it was indeed possible to combine the life factors of multiple creatures to create a body with more potential for magic life.

This was Mu Hua's first time creating magic life, and his understanding of this aspect was still at the conceptual level.

After a brief hesitation, Mu Hua did not break the angel's neck for the time being, but distributed all the fishing rods in his hand, ready to see if he could catch some monsters suitable for use as materials.

Goblin, pass, this race has no future.

Bull monster, meaningless, angels have the potential of dragon power, and bull monsters have no other value in front of angels except being eaten.

Cultist, looks like a human? Forget it, just melt it.

Siren, affinity with water element can directly krypton elemental tears, but the sound is very nice, keep it first.

As some monsters were caught, Mu Hua found that the specifications of angels were really high.

Undead monsters are directly melted, not to make liches, they are not compatible with magic life, and I don’t know how the dragon melted out the skill stone of ten thousand qualities.

Demon Baron, tsk, big demon, good stuff.

Can fly, adult elite, physical fitness 1700+, Jam Sweetheart's bullets can bite through his skin, but unfortunately the bullets will be stuck in the muscles, and the soul bullets are not strong enough. Although they have the characteristic of ignoring the magic in the flesh and blood, it is difficult to cause fatal damage.

Can't handle it, throw the fishing rod.

Four-winged angel, dodge bullets, throw the fishing rod again.

Medusa, can't afford to offend, keep throwing.

Werewolf, with the power of the earth, I don't know if it is included in the life factor, stay and see.

This is the first time Mu Hua has caught a werewolf.

Blue-winged demon, this race looks weird, but the appearance of the material used to make the body of the magic life does not need to be considered.

In about a few days, Mu Hua threw away sixty or seventy fishing rods and caught a lot of monsters that he couldn't afford to offend and made him drool.

One of the Phoenixes made him feel like he had thrown away 100 million, well, 100 million demon gold coins, no, demon gold nuggets!

After wasting a lot of time fishing, he gained a lot of knowledge and caught some new monsters.

A werewolf, a siren, a low-level spider demon as big as a car, and a hellhound. Mu Hua kept these four bodies.

He stopped trying. He couldn't afford to offend most of the monsters that were suitable for strengthening the angel's life factor, and the angel's qualities in all aspects were relatively comprehensive, so the monsters he could fight against were meaningless.

Fishing stopped completely, and Mu Hua carried the angel to the arena.

"Ka Ba!" He twisted the angel's neck.

But the angel with a broken neck did not die. During the struggle, the broken neck had a tendency to recover.

At this time, Mu Hua covered the angel's mouth and nose like a perverted murderer, controlling the broken neck and preventing it from recovering.

It should be the effect of psychological factors. When the angel died, Mu Hua felt his muscles trembling uncontrollably and sweat broke out on his forehead.

This kind of thing is really different from simply killing a person. . .