full-time ability

Chapter 247 The Redemption of the Little Demon
Abilities are mutual restraints. A first-level ability, if used well, may defeat a tenth-level ability. Yiman knew this truth long ago.

If one can master all the abilities in the world, then one can break all kinds of abilities. This is the power of the Book of Abilities.

The filthy mucus is the source of the little lemur's ability. Without the support of mucus, he would not be able to build an octopus body.The composition of the dirty devil's slime is a mystery, even the little lemur doesn't know it.This is the power directly given to him by the bloody demon king of the abyss after sacrificing his soul, and he is just a user.

All Iman had to do was to slightly change the composition of the filthy slime.

The sweet cone is an incomplete change system, which changes the medium structure of water and makes it taste sweet.

The filthy slime also contains water, and with the support of Yiman's mental strength fifty times that of ordinary people, the filthy slime in the entire domain becomes sweeter.

"What kind of ability is this?" The little demon's face changed drastically, and the dirty demon's slime suddenly escaped his control.

The composition of the foul mucus changed and gradually became unstable, and the bloody demonic energy contained in it was also out of control, and the blood-red demonic energy gushed out continuously, filling the entire space.

At this moment, Yiman's book of supernatural powers suddenly opened, sucking in all the bloody devilish energy.

These demonic qi entered the Soul Devouring Heart Tower and were continuously refined to become more and more pure.

"No! No, my power." As the magic power was sucked away by the book of abilities, the dirty demon slime gradually became dull and bloody, but it became darker and muddier.

"Little demon, you understand now, abilities are easy to come by, and easy to lose." Yimanlang said, the undead demon jumped out of the devouring tentacles again, swung the ghostly magic knife, and chopped off one by one. The mutated tentacles of the little lemur.

The vile slime lost its magic power, and his octopus body couldn't regrow tentacles.

The general situation was over, but the little evil's expression became more and more calm, as if he had made up his mind.

There were streaks of blood in his left eye, which was the concentration of his spiritual power, which required the consumption of the magic power stored in the main body.

At the end of the battle, it is useless.

The last eight mutated tentacles were cut off. Yiman controlled the void vortex and took them all away. The undead demon held the ghost shadow knife and stared at the little ghoul's mutilated octopus body.

"Hehehe!" The little villain laughed wildly, looking like he was insane, the bloody light from his left eye kept hitting the space barrier, but of course, it still had no effect.

Yiman wondered, this kid is not crazy.

"Little ghoul, without the filthy slime, you can't run even if you want to." The little ghoul's filthy slime, the magic power almost dissipated, turned from blood red to a cloudy gray liquid.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The little ghoul was still laughing wildly, firing streaks of blood in all directions.The magic power stored in his body is also constantly decreasing.

Yiman commanded the undead demon, and chopped the octopus body of the little demon into pieces with the ghost knife.

The little demon's body was exposed, and all his strength was lost. His long blood-red hair turned gray-white, and his eyes full of evil spirits also became dim.

The undead demon took out the animal tendons and trapped him firmly, and captured the little evil spirit alive, which is a great achievement.

Instead of being angry, the little devil was happy, and said weakly: "Human, can you give me a fruit of faith?"

Yiman was very suspicious, he lost all his magic power, but he could eat the fruit of faith.

The little evil gnawed at the fruit of faith, and said with infinite emotion: "Is this the feeling of being a human being? It's worth it to experience it before dying."

The tragedy of life is not that you choose wrongly, but that you have no choice.The little ghoul's father, the Huntian Blood Demon King, is a demon lord who has been demonized by humans. The little ghoul was implanted with demon seeds in his mother's womb. After birth, he reluctantly followed his father's path.

In this battle, the little villain ran out of oil, lost all his magic power, and finally experienced the feeling of being a human being, which can be regarded as gaining and losing.

Yiman even had some doubts, whether this kid came here to die on purpose in order to rebel against his father.Of course, if there is no pre-analysis of Mou Haiduan, pointing out the weakness of the little evil's ability, the result is really hard to say.

In the lost valley of the river, the battle of human beings chasing the demon lord is still going on.

Wu Mei was wearing the most popular golden pearl evening dress, as if she was not here to fight, but to attend a banquet, but Zixing Luanfeng was wearing a well-regulated swordsman leather armor.

Sitting on the back of mutated lava turtles, they were chasing a watermelon-shaped demon lord.

What mutated the lava turtle was not only the magic horns on its head, but also its limbs, which were strong and powerful, and ran at a fast speed, which was not inferior to the bone scythe ape, which was famous for its speed.

"Okay, okay, I'm catching up soon, I'm catching up." As the watermelon-shaped demon lord approached, two scythe-headed apes, one on the left and one on the right, jumped high, and the four sickles drew golden lights in the air.

The watermelon-shaped demon lord was only seventh-level, and was entangled by two eighth-level mutated bone scythe apes, and was immediately beaten to death.

"Hmph! I told you not to sacrifice your souls to the Demon Queen of the Abyss World, do you regret it now?" Wu Mei belongs to the Butterfly Clan of Thousand Dances in the Abyss World. Called the Queen of Demons.

However, the Sky Devouring Flower lives at the bottom of the abyss world, and most of the sacrifices were taken away by the demon kings on the upper floors.The Sky Devouring Flower is extremely powerful, so it doesn't care about this little sacrifice.

"Wait, wait, don't kill me." Zixing Luanfeng quickly stopped: "Wu Mei, living demon lords can be sold for more money."

"I'm not short of money." Wu Mei said arrogantly.

"However, points, our mercenary group is only level zero now. A dead demon lord can only be promoted by one level. If he is alive, he can be promoted by two levels." Zixing Luanfeng analyzed the powerful relationship among them.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Wu Mei commanded the bone sickle demon ape, letting go of the watermelon-shaped demon lord.

Zixing Luanfeng issued a ripple, which broke all the demon lord's muscles and bones, and paralyzed him on the ground.

"Too contemptuous of people." Wu Mei said frantically, "The Hall of Justice in the Temple only allocated a seventh-rank trash to us. It really looks down on our beautiful girl mercenary group."

Yao Ji comforted her from the side: "Master, don't worry. After all, our mercenary group has just started and has no experience accumulation. It's normal for them not to understand our strength."

"How about, how about we kill a few more?" Wu Mei's eyes waved and she suggested.

Zixing Luanfeng shook his head: "According to the regulations, we can only kill the assigned demon lords. After the hunt is over, we must stand by and follow the next arrangement. If we don't obey the command, we may be disbanded from the mercenary group."

"It's that kind of rule." Wu Mei showed her charming and naive nature as a beautiful girl, and cursed: "The people in the temple are too cautious."

She didn't understand the good intentions of the temple. It would take a lot of effort for an ordinary mercenary group to kill a fifth-level demon lord.If it weren't for seeing that the beautiful girl mercenary group had three eighth-level beasts, they might not have been able to give them a seventh-level demon lord with zero experience.

Although the beautiful girl mercenary group has ninth-level masters like Zixing Luanfeng sitting in command, they lack experience after all.

New instructions came from the communication crystal. After walking three miles north, a seven-member mercenary group was in a bitter fight with two fifth-level demon lords, and they were asked to help immediately.

"It's still a fourth-level mercenary group, and it can't even deal with two fifth-level demon lords." Wu Mei said with extreme contempt.

The mercenary regiments on the mainland are divided into ten levels. The mercenary level is accumulated little by little according to the points for completing tasks, which to a certain extent represents strength.

Yao Ji pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "Master, this is a good opportunity for our beautiful girl mercenary group to become famous. Let's help other teams a lot, and soon more people will know about us. The strength is strong, let those beauties who didn't join regret it."

Wu Mei's eyes lit up: "That's right, let them be envious and jealous. I must recruit a team of beautiful women to help me cook and wash clothes, and accompany me to go shopping." The ideal of her team leader is indeed not very high. .

Yao Ji secretly rejoiced, currently in the beautiful girl mercenary group, all these chores are done by her, the only member with low strength.

"Let's go." Wu Mei determined the direction and directed the lava turtle to move forward.

The news of Yiman's capture of the little demon reached the ears of the commander, Mo Haiduan. He was not particularly surprised. All of this was within his plan.

Standing on a hillside, Mou Haiduan was inspecting a reconnaissance circle. The griffin flying in the air clearly transmitted the situation of the Lost River hundreds of miles away.

On the surface of the five-mile-wide river, there was a layer of gray mist that would never dissipate. The river water turned silvery white, like flowing mercury, giving off a metallic luster, and the river surface was full of terrifying whirlpools.

In the lost river, goose feathers do not float.

This is an insurmountable obstacle, because in the Lost River, there lives a tenth-level demon lord, the nine-eyed demon king.

Every tenth-rank demon lord is almost invincible in the home field of his territory.

For example, the little evil's father, the Huntian Blood Demon King, had no way out of the Huntian Bloodland, and humans had nothing to do with him.

It would be too expensive to capture the Bloody Land, and the temple didn't want to do it.

The only way is to let them leave their home field voluntarily, then their strength will be reduced by at least half.

Therefore, it is of great significance to kill the little evil. The little evil is the next generation heir designated by the blood demon king.

With a smile, Mou Haiduan ordered: "Give up the pursuit on the whole line, and prepare to retreat back to the Tuntian territory."

The senior deacons under him were very puzzled: "Mr. Mou Haiduan, why did you retreat? If you continue to chase and kill, you can greatly expand the results of the battle."

Mou Haiduan smiled gently and said: "The goal of this pursuit has been achieved. Killing a few more demon lords is of little significance to the overall battle situation. If those demon lords are forced to rush into the Lost River, that would be a big deal. That would be very bad."

A tenth-level demon lord, with the advantage of the home field, is enough to cause headaches. If you send him some demon lords to sacrifice and increase his strength, it would be too miscalculated.

(End of this chapter)