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After the training, the flesh-and-blood beast immediately changed back to its original state. It ran over to me with its tongue hanging out like a pug, trying to flatter me. At least it knew that I didn't like soiling my shoes, so it didn't stick out its tongue full of mucus again.

There is no trace of the incomparable look he had just now. This guy must have practiced face-changing.

The eldest brother and the second brother were disgraced and had a lot of scars on their bodies, but their eyes were brighter and brighter. They found that - it worked!

Although we are still very angry at losing together, this kind of battle is much more useful than two people who know everything about each other. When I think about the battle just now, I can see that it is all useful information. Which action can be done better?

Okay, which move can be more refined, maybe it can pose a threat to the flesh and blood beasts, thinking of this, they can't wait to fight again.

Fortunately, the two of them are veterans and know that they can bite off more than they can chew. After a fierce battle, they should slow down and enjoy some desserts and fruits first, and then continue the battle.

They ran over and extended a long-term invitation to the flesh and blood beast.

The flesh-and-blood beast naturally looked at me, its master, with a loyal look that obeyed orders and followed the horse's lead. Even so, I still felt its own desire to fight.

I also want to continue this kind of practice and become stronger!

This shows in disguise that the strength of the eldest brother and the second brother has been recognized by the elite boss at the pinnacle. If adults are just playing games with children, who will be interested?

I readily agreed. I was even happier than my first and second senior brothers. It was hard to find an opponent. I understand this feeling. Emma, ​​I miss the Demon God Balog so much. I would like to fight him for another 300 games in the Dream Realm tonight.

The first brother and the second brother were so happy that they made an appointment to have another fight later, and then went to select the remaining opponents, the monsters from the advanced realm and the starch realm selected by the flesh and blood beasts, as they fought bloody battles in the abyss where the environment was more cruel than hell.

, the lords who fought all the way, they may not be as talented and powerful as the two of them, but they still have their own uniqueness. It was not easy for the eldest brother and the second brother to win, and they even almost fell into the street a few times.

Of course, I did not continue to watch, and I had no idea how many more fights they had with flesh-and-blood beasts that day. I only knew that I seemed to have inadvertently opened a door to a new world. This was true for the adventurers and the monster army.

The opportunity came from the flesh and blood beast. After a period of time, the other three young men suddenly discovered that the strength of the weakest flesh and blood beast had increased, and there was a strong tendency to catch up. How could they still sit still? They couldn't help but show off their magical powers, trying to dig out

The mystery of the bloody beast becoming stronger.

However, before the magical power can be used, the answer has been announced, because it is too simple, it is because of the so-called battle practice with human adventurers.

This is a new word to the abyss monsters. They have never seen such a harmonious battle. Those who have been hanging around in the abyss are not ruthless and ruthless. They are well versed in the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. If you don't fight, you will die. Once the war starts, you will not die.

That's what I live for.

Originally they looked down on this kind of training for weaklings, but when they saw the flesh-and-blood beasts making great progress, they felt really good on the spot. They came to me crying and with runny noses, asking to advance and retreat with the flesh-and-blood beasts, and share the blessings and hardships.

For this reason, the flesh and blood beasts were dragged over together, and the four young and old boys were shoulder-to-shoulder, acting like a brotherly brother of the young and the Dangerous.

Seeing that the second and fifth boys who only know how to bully the market have become motivated, I can do anything. The problem is, where can I find a sparring partner at this time? The first thing I think of is the guardian. This is a win-win good thing. The problem is that all the guardians

We all have heavy responsibilities, we don't just come and leave at the drop of a hat.

Why don't you practice it yourself first? For example, if you are a dwarf wizard, you can find flesh-and-blood beasts, and the weak will play against the weak, and you can have a lot of fun.

Unexpectedly, I originally thought that I had given them a good idea, but these two or five young men were not very happy and were evasive in their words. After getting to know each other individually, I found out that they would rather believe in the adventurers who were their enemies.

They don't trust each other and are afraid that their opponents will do harm to them. If they attack too hard, they will be seriously injured even if they don't die. They will lose their status among the young men and be replaced by others.

When you think of the scene of them running arm in arm, it really looks like a world-famous painting, the title of which is Plastic Brotherhood.

Although I promised them that as long as no one is killed, even if they are seriously injured and temporarily lose their strength, they will not be deprived of their status as the second and fifth generation. After all, they have been given four real names and are not just random things. However, the second and fifth generation said they were grateful.

, How dare I completely believe in my heart that living in a harsh place like the abyss, no matter how cautious you are, you can't be too cautious.

On the contrary, they are adventurers in the Demon King's army. They are more willing to believe that they are also members of the Demon King's tribe.

I had no choice but to write this down and let Akala take care of it. At the same time, I also informed the entire Demon King’s Army that they could choose their opponents from the monster army. While conducting mass training for all, I also hoped to use this to build an army of monsters and the Demon King.

After all, we have to fight the enemy together in the future. No matter how well we can cooperate, at least we don’t have to guard against each other and worry about being stabbed by the other side. I am satisfied that I can respond to the enemy with all my strength.

These are all things for later. After leaving the training ground of the first and second senior brothers, I looked up at the sky and felt very satisfied.

Before I knew it, it was already afternoon. After another two or three hours of wandering, it would be dusk. It was time to go home and rest. It was another busy and fulfilling day. It was great.

But it was not easy to kill the rest of the time. I started thinking about going to the Land of Bones to see if Sa Qili was bringing Little Heitan again, picking up bones and sticks there, followed by an innocent-looking person who transformed into a skeleton knight.

Skeleton dragon, probably thinking, why do you like to pick up trash in my house so much? My house is not a wasteland.

Or go to the Hell Trebuchet Lord and continue to admire his masterpiece. It occupies the base of an entire mountain. It has nine sling arms with a diameter of more than ten meters, a 360-degree turn, and a range of more than a hundred miles. There are also

Attached are tens of thousands of trumpets [gun barrels].

What man doesn’t love 381 warnings?

Or go to the underground world to see Qiaxi. How is the identification of the last artifact? What is the progress of the forging of the artifact suit? Things that are closely related to you will determine whether you will be beaten by the Big Seven or be beaten by the Big Seven.

Strategic weapons always require more thought.

Only children make choices, even if they are mentally retarded, it shouldn't matter if they go home late for dinner.

In the end, I didn't have to walk too much when I saw Aiwaer and the twin princesses.

I hugged Xilusi and Aikelu one by one. The two little princesses have grown up and they can no longer hug each other, let alone ride on each other's shoulders like before. This makes me, an old father, a little sad.

Oh, it’s okay to transform into a cosplay bear. What’s wrong with turning into a bear for the sake of your daughter?

"What are you doing?" I asked when I saw fireflies flying in the sky around the three of them.

Is it possible that there are fireflies in hell? Of course it is impossible for there to be no grass growing, so of course these light spots are not fireflies. Feel it carefully, and you will see that the warm and familiar breath is the twin princesses. Their sacred power has turned into this flying sky.

, a small light spot shaped like a firefly.

"Cultivation of Xilusi and Aikelu's control." Aiwa'er, who has always been lukewarm to me, has never been ambiguous in teaching the twin princesses. She answers all questions and answers.

"The two of them have now encountered a bottleneck and need to improve their control before they can make a breakthrough."

"Oh? It seems that the time for my princesses to make a breakthrough is not far away." Hearing this, I couldn't help but touched the heads of the twin princesses and expressed my joy and praise.

The twin princesses were not happy about this, but were a little disappointed: "Even if they break through, they are still in the realm of the realm, and they can't help daddy."

"Who said that, there is more than just fighting on the battlefield. Priests can play a much greater role than adventurers. A domain-level priest can withstand a powerful person with world power. Isn't it possible that a powerful person with world power doesn't play a big role?

?”

"real?"

"Of course it's true, right Aiwa'er."

The trembling angel princess hesitated for a second and finally nodded.

This is true. Under special circumstances, domain-level priests may play a greater role than those with world power.

However, after all, it is Angel who is a strong warrior with both magic and martial arts who has the most versatility. Priest... has very strong auxiliary abilities, even stronger than Angel, but is too weak in combat.

Oh, except for a certain ghost.

Seeing the teacher nodding, the twin princesses finally cheered up and returned to their usual liveliness. They held my hands on the left and right, and chirped about the exercise during this period like two crisp larks.

Ai Wa'er seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything to say to me alone?" I asked in front of the twin princesses. Could it be that this guy is perverted enough to ask the student's father to transform into a woman in front of his students?

Hey, this is too perverted, Sirus Aikelu, don’t get infected.

"It's not a big deal." Aiwa'er said calmly. The situation was somewhat different from what I thought. She was not that perverted, or in other words, not so perverted in front of the students.

"Do you still remember the last time we all went to heaven together?"

"Yes [go]." I know I'm picking on the words a bit, but this statement is really complicated.

"Xilusi Aikolu learned a lot there and her strength has improved a lot."

"I know all this, haven't I already said it?"

"Actually, there is one thing I haven't told you. As we all know, the sacred power possessed by priests or paladins is the same as that of our angels, but in different forms. But I secretly tested Silos using instruments from heaven.

I found that there is something slightly different in Aikolu’s power, or should I say... a mutation?"

"Is it good or bad?" I felt nervous when I heard this ambiguous statement.

"Don't panic, it's a good thing. The sacred power possessed by Xilusi Aikelu has undergone slight mutation, and the cause of this result is probably your Excellency."

"I...I??!!!" Who am I? Where am I? What have I done?

"Perhaps it is precisely because you are the father of Xilusi Ecolu that their sacred power is also tainted with a trace of the properties of moonlight. That's what happened."

"You should have made it clear earlier."

I breathed a sigh of relief and blamed Aiwa'er for not speaking clearly in one breath and causing me to have a false alarm. Being contaminated with the properties of moonlight is a good thing. I'm not bragging. The sacred moonlight power of the Holy Moon Wolf is more powerful than ordinary sacred power.

Yes, although I can’t tell exactly where the beef beer is, I feel an inexplicable sense of honey confidence.

"Didn't I say it was a good thing?"

"Your grandpa has mutated! That's a good thing! He has an extra pair of wings growing on his back! I made the last sentence off the hook and asked, are you angry?!"

"Oh, don't be angry."

Aiwa'er still has a cold and calm expression, which makes me seriously doubt whether Edlu is the grandfather she picked up by the river, right?

So to put it another way, it’s time to come up with my trump card against Aiwa’er.

"Your Saint Yue Xianlang exploded!"

Suddenly, Aiwa'er's eyes became sharp, her golden pupils were as straight as a cat's, and her whole body exuded unspeakable oppression.

"That's a good thing."

Ai Wa'er still stared at me, and she had the urge to rush up and strangle me if she disagreed with me.

"Blow up the Big Seven."

I added the last sentence slowly and couldn't help but smile when I saw Aiwa'er was discouraged, wanting to be angry but lacking the confidence.

Young man, if you want to fight me, you are still trying to defeat me.

But, why is this? I always feel that when I hurt Aiwa'er, my HP and sanity values ​​also inexplicably dropped a bit...
Chapter completed!