After experiencing the battle in the Jungle, Ling Qingfeng faintly felt as if he had found the rhythm of fighting with the summoner, and his demon soldier summoning beast had also begun to show unusual abilities.

Choosing an uninhabited wilderness, Ling Qingfeng once again summoned the Poisonous Spider King.

After a few battles, this spider king, which was even bigger than a buffalo, looked a little different from before.

First of all, its eight arthropods, the joints have become significantly larger. Ling Qingfeng struck it twice with the scabbard, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

The Spider King seemed to raise his paws a little impatiently, probably because the knocking was more itchy! It obediently stretched out a pair of large jaws in front of Ling Qingfeng.

The large jaws that shimmered with cold light looked harder than the arthropods, as if they could crush everything that came into the mouth.

The spider sac is rhythmically agitating together, and it not only produces a large amount of spider silk, but also highly poisonous.

Ling Qingfeng didn't want to try the toxicity, but gave the Spider King an instruction in his mind to demonstrate his skills.

The Spider King was originally dumbfounded, but after receiving this order, he suddenly jumped into the air with a flick of his eight legs.

An amazing miracle happened, the spider king weighing a thousand pounds actually floated in the air, stagnant for four seconds, and then fell back to the ground with a thud.

Then, the Spider King's jaws opened, and he spat out a snow-white crystal spider silk like lightning.

The long spider silk stuck to a small tree ten meters away, and the poor little tree withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, which showed the poison on the spider silk.

However. The spider king did not end its performance, but fell to the ground on its forelimbs. Boom burrowed into the dirt all at once.

Two seconds later, the half-withered tree was lifted into the sky with a thud. The Spider King dived under the tree from the ground and uprooted it.

After this series of actions was completed, the poisonous spider king shook his eight long legs triumphantly and returned to his master.

Ling Qingfeng finally understood this time, he had never understood before, what was the difference between the Demon Soldier Summoning Beast and the God Summoning Beast.

Now you get it! The Demon Soldier Summoned Beast can eat, and after it eats, it can absorb the abilities of other summoned beasts, such as the short levitation ability just now. It was the ability of the Ghost Mother-in-law's Blue Bird Beast, which frightened Ling Qingfeng just now and almost thought that this stupid spider had become a heaven-level powerhouse, and later drilled into the earth, which was the ability of the Earth Dragon Essence Golden Beast that was devoured by it.

If it continues at this rate, this poisonous spider king will become stronger and stronger, but I don't know if its devouring ability is unique to the Demon Soldier Summoning Beast, or if it is given to it by a bunch of crazy scientists on the earth. Ling Qingfeng even doubted that if he let it continue to eat like this. Maybe it will be a breakthrough soon, but it's not certain.

After a long journey of nine days, Ling Qingfeng finally arrived in the capital of Huoluo Kingdom.

The majestic city in front of you is the capital of the country of Huoluo, and you can see it as far as the eye can see. The cyan city wall of the outer city is more than fifteen zhang high, thick and vicissitudes, and you can't see the edge at a glance. It seems to have gone through a long baptism of time and remained immovable.

Outside the city wall is hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land, and the eyes are full of golden. Whenever the wind blows the wheat waves, it makes a rattling sound. In addition to being pleasant to the ear, it also shows the richness of the capital.

Ling Qingfeng walked through the Xuankong Gate on the north side of the city wall, this city gate was ten zhang high, and the two city gates were made of unknown materials, huge but not bulky, hard with a metallic luster.

With the caravan entering the city early in the morning, Ling Qingfeng entered the capital city and was immediately attracted by the bustle of the market.

It was just dawn, but the streets of Shangjing City were already crowded, the shops on both sides of the street were all open, and the rows of vendors on the roadside were constantly shouting. This lively atmosphere can be described as boiling oil with fire.

Ling Qingfeng walked in the market and saw that many pedestrians were brightly dressed, and everyone was full of energy and vitality.

When those pedestrians in the market saw Ling Qingfeng, they all looked at him in surprise.

Because although this young man is in rags, he is walking like a tiger, and he has a tiger momentum all over his body, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

Ling Qingfeng walked to a noodle stall, threw a handful of copper coins over, asked for a bowl of hot soup gnocchi, put it into his stomach three or two times, asked the boss about the direction of the general yamen of the Shen Hunting Camp, and strode away.

The Divine Capture Camp is a very famous place in Shangjing City, and women and children know it, but all the big and important cases in Huoluo are all handled by the Divine Capture Camp. With the existence of the divine hunting camp, the evil will be frightened and the peace of the people will be guaranteed.

The headquarters of the Divine Capture Camp is much more magnificent than the station in Stone City, and there are two large stone lions more than one foot high in front of the door, symbolizing majesty and dignity. The vermilion gate and the cyan stone steps are high up, making people daunting.

Looking at this red door, Ling Qingfeng suddenly thought of a slang word in the earth world, the six yamen opened to the south, and there was no reason to come in.

Thinking about it, Ling Qingfeng still calmly stepped on the dozens of cyan steps and walked towards the Zhu Gate.

"Who are you? Don't trespass on the gate of the god hunting camp, and go to the side gate on the south side! The guard at the door shouted.

Ling Qingfeng raised his head and replied calmly: "I'm here to complete the Divine Capture Assessment, and my alternate order has already been sent over a few days ago!" ”

Hearing that he was here to test the gods, the guard sighed and said softly: "The side gate on the east side is for our own people to enter and exit, you go in from that side, and then find the porter, they will take you to the assessment." ”

Ling Qingfeng thanked him, turned around and walked east.

The guard behind him looked at his back and muttered carefully to his companions, "It's really a strange thing, aren't the alternate gods all those rich boys?" How can there be such a poor? I'm not embarrassed to ask for a reward, you say he won't be deliberately entertaining us, right? ”

The other guard shook his head and replied with disdain, "! He's so poor! Although we are guarding the gate, we are also from the god hunting camp, why don't you have any eyesight. ”

Ling Qingfeng didn't hear the conversation between the two gate guards, but walked to the east gate.

As soon as I entered the door, I was stopped by the porter.

"Hey! Which are you looking for, boy? Coming to the god to capture relatives is a technical job, have you thought about it? ”

The porter of the Divine Capture Camp was a chubby old man, dressed in white flowers, and at first glance he was used to being pampered.

Ling Qingfeng didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words too much, but according to his own routine, he said the meaning again.

"Oh? Are you a candidate for God Hunting? That's all you like? Hehe! Do you have a certificate? "This chubby porter old man has changed his face three times in a row, and his acting skills are outstanding.

Ling Qingfeng's expression did not change, but he seemed to smell a trace of something unusual, this old man had something to say! Could it be that there is still a template for the candidates to be hunted by God?

"My Divine Capture qualification has been sent back from the stone, and it should have arrived a few days ago. My name is Aman! Ling Qingfeng said lightly.

Anyway, it can't be fake, it can't be fake, he is not afraid of any cats.

"What? Stone Town? Are you the ancient sword clan who solved the unsolved case of the Young Marshal's Mansion? When the old man heard the three words Stone Town, the fat on his face trembled again, and he changed color.

"Well, I solved the case! Can I go in now? Ling Qingfeng asked.

The fat old man nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, and said with a smile: "Turn left in front, there are people lining up over there!" Just go to the counter and sign up! Little brother walk slowly! “

This old man is condescending, he has clearly heard of Aman's record, and it is his ability to solve the unsolved case of the Young Marshal's Mansion, and he dares to go against the Young Marshal Yang Guangzhen, that is courage, a brave and powerful person is always easy to be respected.

Ling Qingfeng didn't say much to him, and walked directly in the direction he was pointing to.

Cross the bluestone paved square and turn left to the other side of the main hall.

A team appeared in front of Ling Qingfeng's eyes, the number of people was not large, there were more than ten or twenty people, waiting in line for the review at the door in front of him.

Walking closer, Ling Qingfeng asked casually, "Excuse me, is this the place to receive the qualification for divine capture?" “

The man he asked looked up and down a few times, waved his hand with disgust: "Where did you get in to ask for food, this place is not for you to stay, be careful that the gods will arrest you and put you in prison!" “

Ling Qingfeng was suddenly a little annoyed, Lao Tzu crossed the mountains and mountains, and traveled thousands of miles to come to the god fishing camp, but he was recognized as a beggar, what kind of bird is this!

After looking at it again, he found that these people lined up in front of him were all brightly dressed, and at first glance they were disciples of rich and noble families, many of them were fat-headed and big-eared, but unfortunately none of them had supernatural secret realm cultivation, and some would be out of breath even if they stood for a while, these people would be candidates for divine capture like themselves? Ling Qingfeng really couldn't believe his eyes. "What? You're not convinced, are you? Do you want to climb to the top? The master kindly persuaded you, and you showed your face to your master? The person who was asked by Ling Qingfeng said angrily.

This man was a fat man covered in silk and satin, white and fat, like a fat maggot, unsightly.

Ling Qingfeng frowned slightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled this person out on all fours and fell to the ground like a turtle that had turned its shell. "Ouch! The person who asked for food hit someone! Come on! Take him down! It hurts me to death! "The fat man howled like a pig on the ground, and it was hard to hear.

The people in front of the queue turned their heads one after another, and when they saw someone fighting, they actually clapped their hands. "I'm bored standing in line! Kombat, Kombat Kombat! If you play well, you will be rewarded! Someone laughed loudly.

Ling Qingfeng frowned again, he decided to ignore these rat-like people and go directly to sign up.

So, under everyone's gaze, Ling Qingfeng walked straight forward until he walked to the door where he had registered. (To be continued.) )