When Zhou Qiusheng heard that Mostima was about to be promoted, he rushed over with great interest. He said to Mostema in the magic circle: "Old friend! You can finally be promoted to the fourth level. I am very happy." carefree."
Mostima sat cross-legged in the magic circle, smiled slightly, and said, "I haven't had time to congratulate you for becoming the first person in the world."
"Aren't you going to announce this news?"
Zhou Qiusheng smiled slightly and said: "Is there anything to announce? I don't like these false reputations. You and Hu Sheng know that it is enough for old friends to have fun."
Mostima smiled softly and said: "That's right! A fourth-level mathematician can defeat the fifth-level Titans and demons, and has captured nearly half of the fourth-level professionals in the United States. He is really more powerful than the fifth-level oligarchs. It’s even more shocking.”
"It's a pity that I can't hide it anymore."
Zhou Qiusheng looked serious and said, "Yes! This time, at least a hundred people from the Soul Sect have been promoted to the fourth level. We can't hide it under any circumstances."
"I didn't expect that we would enter the era of level four being worthless so quickly."
Hu Huan activated the magic circle and casually threw out a fourth-level six-armed Buddha-Insect Fetish card. Under his personal control, the magic circle extracted the essence of the headless fourth-level alien monster at an extremely fast speed.
Mostima was obviously more capable than Ma Chengwu. Even his body did not change at all. As his strength increased steadily, the veteran of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers smiled in a low voice. Almost all the staff and the scientists of the Soul Sect seemed to listen. A low murmuring voice came.
There are several ordinary people who have not awakened, their eyes are red, and there are even faint bulges on the top of their heads, like small horns.
Fortunately, Mostima's control was superb, and he quickly controlled his demonic thoughts. There was a layer of black energy on the outside of his body, condensing into the appearance of a devil.
He also stretched out his hand curiously and said to Hu Huan and Zhou Qiusheng: "Is this the Six Desire Demons?"
Hu Huan spread his hands and said: "I have a feeling that when you reach the fifth level, many abilities are no longer exclusive."
Mostema closed his eyes. His thoughts covered dozens of kilometers in an instant. He even felt deeply that he could easily control all living beings within his perception range, and control their desires, emotions, and thoughts. ,Everything.
It can even directly trigger the desires deep in the soul of a living being, alienating it and degenerating it into an evil thing under its own control.
This is the Six Desire Demons!
The fourth level of the Nether God method, the master of the soul family.
Mostima even vaguely felt that he was still a little short of breaking through to the fifth level, but he did not take that step. Instead, he sighed, withdrew his demonic thoughts, and said to Hu Huan: " If you're an old friend, I won't say thank you."
"We need more alien monsters. In addition to the third level, many second-level alien monsters also need to be promoted. However, the first-level and second-level alien monsters have now become scarce."
Mostima told a cold joke, but it turned out to be the truth.
The alien monster soldiers who can cross the border are at least third level, and there are very few second level, so the Soul Sect can promote a large number of second level. Although the resources for third level promotion are scarce, after all, there are not many fourth level alien monsters, but That’s okay too.
It just so happens that they are low-level believers and do not have enough resources.
Hu Huan didn't want to solve this problem for Mostima. He said to Mostima: "Another batch has arrived. Do you want to try your skills?"
Mostema smiled slightly and replied: "Let Ma Chengwu go."
"There is no need for me to show off my power in front of the little ones. I have been quite powerful in this life."
The elders and core members of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers "disappeared" one by one. The only two top figures in public activities left, Mostema and Zhou Qiusheng, are the most mysterious figures on the earth.
Although Zhou Qiusheng had a great reputation as a mathematician, he kept a low profile and only had occasional achievements.
Mostimaco controlled the Soul Sect, and made a large sect like the Immortal God Sect, with three fourth-level sects, a vassal. His reputation for evil was truly well-known.
In South America, where Mastima is based, even the United States' Super Power First Division is unwilling to send people over because they are afraid that there will be no return.
Mostima walked out of the magic circle, changed his clothes first, and then took Hu Huan and Zhou Qiusheng back to the hotel where he could see the training ground.
As expected by Mostima, Ma Chengwu stopped the surrounding soldiers and other professionals, and broke into the training ground alone.
Just at this time, a small team passed through Lingquanyan and was thrown to the training ground by Hu Huan.
Two fourth-level alien monsters led more than a hundred soldiers. When they saw Ma Chengwu standing alone in the training ground, they didn't pay attention at all. There were more than a dozen heads with a body like a bee, but they had a pair of monsters with long legs like a mantis.
The demon rushed up.
Ma Chengwu laughed ferociously, not even bothering to move his hands and feet. The gray mist rolled outside him, and all the strange monsters involved in it were sucked out of life in an instant and turned into ashes.
Ma Chengwu strode forward. The two fourth-level alien monsters were also experienced in fighting. Although they didn't understand why the companions who came before were not here, but there were enemies waiting here, they were not timid at all.
The two fourth-level alien monsters each activated their natural abilities, and long serrated knives popped out of the arm bones of one of them. Although the blade was green and not made of metal, its sharpness was not inferior to alloy swords at all.
There was thick black gas coming out of the other end, and it was so smelly that even Hu Huan, Zhou Qiusheng and Mostima, who were watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but cover their noses.
This shows how strong the smell of this thing is.
Mastima shouted: "This stench goes straight into the soul. Even if it is not a living thing, it can be felt. Someone must like it. Don't devour the old horse yourself, and don't kill it. Keep it as material."
Ma Chengwu was at the core of Shiqi's attack, and his mentality was even unstable. He swayed and exchanged moves with the strange demon wielding two bone knives. He directly used evil thoughts that seemed to be substantial to frighten the opponent, and then with a
Knock down.
After capturing the alien monster alive, he immediately withdrew from the battle. It was not until he was far away that he yelled: "It stinks so much, Mastema, you have to deal with it."
Zhou Qiusheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand from afar, released a mathematical maze, imprisoned the strange monster in it, and said: "If there were such strange monsters in the previous batches, I'm afraid your people, Mostima, would have been able to resist them."
Can’t live.”
Hu Huan couldn't help but grin, and released a spiritual force field to protect the three of them. Then he gasped and said, "Leave this alien monster to me."