Chapter 43 Disputes Before Evolution

"Ah~" The beast roared, like a dog or a tiger.

"Tatt~Tatt~Tatt~Tatt~" The machine gun spewed out flames, and Mu Hua moved with the gun to prevent the hellhound in the pit from breaking through the blockade of the skeleton warriors.

"Ka La~~" A skeleton warrior was knocked over by the hellhound, and another skeleton warrior was bitten into a mess of bones by the hellhound's crazy continuous biting.

"Tatt~Tatt~Tatt~Tatt~" The machine gun fired, and the exorcism bullets hit the frantically biting hellhound, and also hit its own skeleton warriors.

Fortunately, the hellhound did not show any beast's fighting instincts, and was still crazy enough to attack nearby blockers.

The bullets that penetrated into the body made the hellhound's attack more crazy, but it did not try to chase the source of the bullets.

The skeleton warrior's slashing could not cut the hellhound's bones, and could only leave dense and shallow knife marks on the hellhound.

Whenever the hellhound roared in anger, the sparks from its mouth from time to time made Mu Hua's pupils shrink.

It was not fear, but an excitement of expectation.

In this tense battle, Mu Hua actually wondered whether the hellhound could melt a skill stone with affinity for the fire element. After all, there was no magic book to learn that thing.

Mu Hua felt that as a jungle warrior, he was becoming more mature.

"Bang~!" Seeing the right time, a bullet that drilled into the hellhound's eyeball ended the battle.

The hellhound was exhausted in the siege of a pile of half-broken skeletons and fell to the ground twitching.

The hellhound was not dead yet, and the skeleton warrior raised his sword and stabbed it fiercely into the soft flesh of the hellhound's body.

The exposed fangs and the exoskeleton protecting the head had cracks, but they were not damaged. The monster-like body structure greatly improved the survivability of the hellhound.

A skeleton warrior that was bitten in half crawled forward and stabbed the hellhound's eyeball again.

The hellhound's body could no longer move, but its tail with a snake head was still whipping and swaying.

Just like the sting of a wasp, some demons are not safe even after death, but this tail itself has no attack power, and the maddening toxins are of no use to the skeleton warriors.

A battle with completely unequal strength, the hellhound's combat power is stronger. Monday, who asked to duel with the hellhound, could only hide aside and bark to cheer.

And the skeleton warriors acted as tanks and cannon fodder under Mu Hua's gun.

In order to kill the hellhound more efficiently, more than half of the injuries on these skeleton warriors were caused by Mu Hua.

"Ah~~" Monday let out a rather majestic howl.

Holding the hot gun barrel, Mu Hua wanted to kick it a few times.

The battle subsided, and the hellhound's tail stopped twitching. Zhou Yi walked down the earth pit with a heroic and proud step, without recognizing any relatives.

"Woo~~Woo~~" A whimper came from his throat.

Zhou Yi was like a dog looking for a place to poop, circling around the body of the hellhound and digging the soil.

The dog's posture at this time once again fully proved its identity as a monster.

Summoning the skeleton warrior again, Mu Hua asked the skeleton warrior to fiddle with the body of the hellhound again, and confirmed that there was no problem, and then let the skeleton warrior drag the body of the hellhound out of the earth pit.

Zhou Yi was anxiously chasing the body of the hellhound, and Mu Hua sensed the complexity of his emotions.

Excitement, desire, worry, fear.

Zhou Yi has the blood of the hellhound, but it also has more blood of monsters.

It needs to devour a hellhound to start the road of evolution, but in this process, it may also die, and death is also a risk that most monsters must face when evolving.

Monsters are obsessed with the energy generated by extreme emotions because this energy can promote the growth of their bloodline and increase the success rate of their evolution.

Although Zhou Yi ate some philosopher's stones, it still did not reach the level of safe evolution.

"How about I melt it?" Mu Hua stared at the body of the hellhound with ill intentions.

Because he just saw sparks in the hellhound's mouth, he really wanted to try whether the hellhound could melt out the affinity of the fire element.

"Woo~~Woo~~" Zhou Yi completely turned into a dog, and said nothing, pacing anxiously around the body of the hellhound.

As Mu Hua's dependent, Zhou Yi's stronger emotional fluctuations would be fed back to Mu Hua.

In Mu Hua's perception, Zhou Yi's hesitation and uneasiness were gradually replaced by a fierce determination.

"Master! I want to eat it!" Zhou Yi's fangs were exposed, staring at the body of the hellhound, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Ah~, wait." Seeing the strange magic fluctuations on Zhou Yi's body, Mu Hua sighed and stopped.

"Master?" Zhou Yi raised his head in confusion, feeling uneasy again.

"Heh, at least you still remember to call me master in the end. Tell me, how many Philosopher's Stones do you need?" Mu Hua squatted down and patted Zhou Yi's head. Nine Philosopher's Stones the size of green beans appeared on his raised palm.

These Philosopher's Stones are Mu Hua's inventory during this period. His early life made him accustomed to keeping inventory.

Anyway, Mu Hua couldn't figure out what the actual use of this thing was for the time being. In fact, he would share it with Zhou Yi after storing more.

Sufficient Philosopher's Stones can ensure Monday's safe evolution, and Monday is determined to fight for his life.

After all, it is his own dog, and Mu Hua does not need to stimulate it to struggle, so he finally took out the stock.

"Woof~Woof~Woof~" Monday barked happily, and his eyes were full of surprise. Mu Hua felt touched from his soul.

Look at its current character, and it still wants to "transform" to a demon?

Mu Hua felt that if there were not enough Philosopher's Stones, this guy would definitely become a pool of minced meat when he started to evolve.

"Seven! Seven! Great master, Monday can become your dependent, which must be the guidance of the master. Master, seven, I can feel it, give me seven more, and I will definitely evolve successfully."

Monday jumped happily, and his thoughts were full of surprise and joy.

Mu Hua smiled lightly and stretched his hand in front of Monday.

Zhou Yi reached out and rubbed Mu Hua's palm. Just as he was about to stick out his tongue to roll away the Philosopher's Stone, he heard a hoarse female voice behind Mu Hua.

"Wait a minute~~!"

The rapid female voice was like sandpaper rubbing, and Mu Hua and Zhou Yi were both startled.

Zhou Yi's figure emerged from Mu Hua's body.

"Master, please allow me to tell you again in detail about the family lineage of Ling Abusive Ji."

Zhou Yi floated in front of Mu Hua, and his black mist-like arm blocked Zhou Yi, and he almost pounced on Mu Hua's hand holding the Philosopher's Stone.

"Master, the evolution direction of the dead soul is the banshee and the elemental evil spirit."

"But as a torturer, I can not only grow into a tortured noblewoman, but if I have enough resources, I can even become a death with personality."

"This bastard! It is not worthy of your favor. The hellhounds are all rough livestock. It has no value to you."

"Master, these philosopher's stones should be given to me. I can make you the monarch of the dead. As long as it is your wish, I can let the human beings of a city pursue the liberation of death in the withering."

The hoarse voice, but the speed of Tuesday's speech is very fast.

"..." Mu Hua was silent. He originally thought that this torturer was very cold. How could she compete with the dog for food?

"Bitch!" Monday was angry.

"Livestock!" Tuesday explained Monday's race with facts.

"Blah blah~~~" A dog and a dead spirit, both of them greeted each other's ancestors with the bad words they knew.

The two fought back and forth, neither backing off. Even though Mu Hua had a deep knowledge of demon language, his head ached from the quarrel.

"Enough!" Mu Hua shouted, and the two stopped quarreling immediately.

"Woo woo~~ Master~~" Monday whimpered in grievance, like a dog being abandoned.

Damn it, the dog was fine, but on Tuesday's gray face, two spots of light flickered. He wanted to act cute in this state?