Once a person is dominated by instinct and is obsessed with fighting and killing, his mind will inevitably not be able to remain calm.

In such a state, people become ignorant, and many fatal flaws are exposed without realizing it.

With the help of the horn, there is no doubt that Zhou Ming did not fall into this quagmire.

He didn't pin his hopes on the promise of the demon god, what to accomplish the mission, and climb to the top of the source. In his opinion, it was all empty promises.

In everything, you must always be prepared with both hands.

On the one hand, Zhou Ming followed the rules of survival here, constantly fighting, hunting blood wolves. His calmness gives him a head start when it comes to choosing his targets, and at the same time gives him even more patience.

He is not like an ordinary blood wolf messenger, as long as he does not feel fear from the target, he will not hesitate to attack. He waits, picks carefully, and only chooses to strike each time when he's sure he's sure he's enough to kill his target. At the same time, he does not pick fat and thin, as long as he can be killed by him, even if it is a young wolf, he will not hesitate to shoot.

This made Chen Ting scoff and always laughed at him for being a coward.

Zhou Ming always took the trouble to instill her own set of "obscene development" strategies. He firmly believes that as long as he persists, Chen Ting will accept it one day.

It's all about living.

Fighting with a fanatical dedication to the mission of the demons?

Zhou Ming won't be so stupid!

He fought only to exchange the demons for the capital he needed to survive.

On the other hand, whenever he had the opportunity, he took advantage of the natural advantages here to frantically cultivate various beast techniques, hone himself, and strengthen himself.

In the face of Chen Ting, he couldn't say all this clearly, because the influence of the demon's will was too profound, she wouldn't listen to it at all, and even disliked Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming's strategy is to be subtle and subtle. The devil can make a person fall, and he believes that as long as he perseveres and never gives up, he can also pull a person out of the abyss of depravity little by little.

It's a long time anyway!

"Brother Ming, you are too despicable!"

Behind a mountain rock, Chen Ting glared at Zhou Ming angrily, raised his hand and knocked on the door of Zhou Ming's head, his eyes were full of disgust.

Zhou Ming just grinned, looked like an old fritter, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "How is it, is the inheritance of the Blood Wolf's Hand complete?"

Perhaps his behavior seemed very despicable to Chen Ting, but it didn't matter, because the benefits were obvious.

What's more, in Zhou Ming's opinion, it was not despicable at all.

It's just a matter of following behind a powerful wolf warrior and sneaking out to pick up some wild will when he fights fiercely.

Can this be considered despicable? It couldn't be more witty.

The anti-shock evil god only needs a wild will, and he doesn't ask how he got it!

"Humph!"

Hearing Zhou Ming's question, Chen Ting snorted coldly and put on a cold and glamorous appearance, quite unappreciative.

Of course, after sacrificing such a large mass of wild will, the inheritance of the hand of the blood wolf must have been obtained.

Feeling this beast trick that came from the supreme god in his heart, Chen Ting's heart was actually very excited.

"We're going to fight! Our mission is to fight, not to steal. It's shameful to steal!"

Chen Ting stared at Zhou Ming, looking like he hated iron but not steel: "Why do you always die and don't change?"

When Zhou Ming heard this, he suddenly said, "Ting'er, do you want to get infinitely close to the god in your heart?"

Hearing such a lofty question, Chen Ting's expression really became serious. She didn't answer, but her look answered everything.

Zhou Ming asked in a deep voice, "Then have you ever thought about how much time it will take to accomplish this lofty goal?"

Chen Ting was stunned, showing a thoughtful look. She really didn't think about this question. Her mind was full of fanatical thoughts of fighting, how could she calm down and think about this!

Zhou Ming said step by step: "We must learn to control the fanaticism in our hearts and achieve the goal calmly and plannedly. You see, those most powerful wolf warriors have spent thousands of years and tens of thousands of years at every turn. Although they are faithful to carry out the mission of God, do you think they are excellent? Thousands of years, only a little achievement, standing in the position of a god, would he appreciate such a fool?"

“...... That's what you're trying to do?"

Chen Ting's eyes were a little dazed, and he asked with confusion.

For Zhou Ming, this is a good sign. The first small goal he set was to teach Chen Ting to break free from his fanatical state.

This is the first step to saving my sister!

"What do you think the gods would do if we set a small goal, such as becoming the top Wolf Warrior within ten years?"

Zhou Ming continued to follow the temptation and carry out the redemption plan in his heart without moving. In his eyes, Chen Ting's strength is terrifying, but like a child, it needs to be "cultivated" slowly and patiently.

"Ten years?"

Chen Ting was taken aback, no doubt frightened. Others need thousands of years, and they only need 10 years? Just thinking about it, I feel my blood boiling.

How pleased the gods would be if they succeeded?! What a great bounty would the gods give?!

The thought flashed in his heart, and Chen Ting was moved.

When she looked at Zhou Ming again, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes, and there was a touch of alternative heat.

"Little man, you know how to lie to your sister! Your despicable heart doesn't stop for a moment!"

Chen Ting's eyes flickered, with a bit of naughty taste, a cold and glamorous attitude, and he sneered as always.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming sighed secretly, feeling that this matter could not be done overnight after all. However, the slight stubbornness between Chen Ting's eyebrows made him see hope. Reason told him that she was actually tempted.

That's a good sign!

"I'll prove it to you!"

Zhou Ming stood up, his momentum changed, and he looked at Chen Ting with a fierce fighting spirit and said, "Let's continue to fight!"

Time passed like this.

Zhou Ming soon felt that he had encountered a bottleneck, and a terrible problem was in front of him.

"Damn, you can't improve your realm here!"

In his memory, a long time had passed, but his realm had changed very little, and his ascension was slower than that of a snail.

It all stems from two questions.

First of all, they are here, almost becoming outright energy creatures, living only on the energy of heaven and earth, that is, they are always in a state of burning life, and their own life source cannot be improved.

This is an important reason for the slow pace of revision.

Secondly, the wild aura here is extremely difficult to refine, even if Zhou Ming relies on the wild furnace and exhausts all his efforts, the harvest is almost negligible. He really wanted to try to refine the wild will after killing the blood wolf, because that was itself the ultimate smelting of the wild breath. It's a pity that the golem in his mind is too domineering, and he can't touch it at all.

His own wild aura has been unable to produce quantitative changes for a long time, which also greatly restricts Zhou Ming's pace of improving his realm.

These two major problems, like two mountains, completely blocked Zhou Ming's path of relying on his own cultivation to improve his strength.

"Is it really only possible to rely on the damn demon god?"

Zhou Ming was extremely unwilling in his heart, and thought hard about countermeasures.

"Shameless Brother Ming, why are you looking through this demonic scripture again?"

As he was thinking about it in his heart, Chen Ting's voice suddenly came, and he stretched out his hand to snatch away the mountain and sea battle scripture in front of Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming's eyes were quick, and he quickly put it away.

Chen Ting wanted to destroy this book, but it was not a day or two.

Zhou Ming also hoped that with it, he would further improve his combat power! By participating in the study of the mountain and sea battle scriptures, the battle combined with the battle intent of the demon god did make Zhou Ming gain a lot.

Flipping his hand, he took out a nine-rank beast essence stone and threw it to Chen Ting, Zhou Ming grinned and said, "Ting'er, how can you say that!"

"What do you say?"

Chen Ting grabbed the beast essence stone, his face was full of anger, and he said sternly: "The gods have their own supreme battle methods, but you still have to study these foreign evil books, don't you believe in the power of the gods? You are blasphemy!"

"No, you're wrong!"

Zhou Ming shook his head and said earnestly: "Ting'er, not only do I want to participate in the research, but you should also participate in the research! The gods have given us a mission, so we should try our best to hunt for more wild wills." The mission of the gods is the benchmark for our actions, but we should not let the fanaticism of our hearts cloud our hearts and place everything on the gifts of the gods. ”

"Okay, well, then let me see what kind of skills you have grown from reading foreign books!"

Chen Ting looked like he didn't get in with oil and salt, the fighting spirit on his body rose, and the posture opened up in an instant, and he wanted to see the real chapter with Zhou Ming's men.

Zhou Ming shook his head, slowly took out a beast essence stone, looked at it twice, and simply swallowed it in one gulp.

This thing is one piece less than a piece, it contains the essence of life, and he is reluctant to waste a penny at the moment.

Although all the prizes of the Wind Wolf Hunting Club belonged to him, and the number of beast essence stones was very high, but when he thought that he didn't know how many years and months he would be trapped here, Zhou Ming felt bottomless for a while.

He didn't want to be that kind of living monster!

Fight?

That's burning lives!

Zhou Ming now dislikes fighting more and more.

It's a pity that Chen Ting is different, she is too deep in the demons, and she is willing to burn everything for the demons, so she won't care about these.

"Let's go, there are several wolf dens nearby that need to be cleared!"

Zhou Ming waved his hand, held the butterfly, and walked forward, seeing Chen Ting standing in place and staring at him in annoyance, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Don't you want to be besieged by wolves, right? Hurry up, we've been here long enough!"

Chen Ting snorted coldly, hesitated a few times, and finally chose to follow.

In Zhou Ming's opinion, this is a good sign. In the past, Chen Ting would definitely not run away, but fought first and then said, and only when he couldn't fight would he choose to flee "shamefully".

Knowing how to "run away without a fight" and seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages shows that she has gradually learned to control her fanatical and war-loving emotions.

“...... In order to wait for this moment, I am easy for me!"

Hearing Chen Ting's footsteps, Zhou Ming sighed in his heart, feeling the courage on his shoulders.

- It's so hard to bring back a woman who has fallen into the abyss of demons!