This overall improvement makes Golden Beamon a real dragon killer, no matter how hard the dragon skin scales are, they can't resist Golden Beamon's pair of claws, and Golden Beamon even uses that terrible bounce force to leap into the air and kill the dragon that accidentally flies at a low altitude.

But there is a problem, the Beamon Behemoth was originally a top-level class, and if it wants to evolve into a Golden Beamon, the evolution power required is enough to describe the massiveness.

With this amount of evolutionary power, if it is a Beamon Giant Beast in the city, it is better for the Beamon Giant Beast to evolve into a golden Beamon Giant Beast as long as the city generals are willing to spend a lot of resources on the Beamon Giant Beast.

Of course, this kind of evolution will also make the city generals very painful, and it is difficult for generals who do not have enough courage to make this determination.

If it is a wild thing, even if the Beamon Giant Beast kills everywhere, I am afraid it will not be able to mix much evolutionary power, according to Cheng Kong's estimate, if a Beamon Giant Beast wants to evolve into a Golden Beamon, the top troops it kills must be at least six or more.

It doesn't seem like much, but you have to know that there are probably not many top-level troops in the wild things that are wandering outside.

Cheng Kong has been wandering around in this world for a long time, but the top troops have also seen such a head.

Besides, if you encounter a group of three or four dragons, can a Beamon beast gnaw it down? A bloody battle, I'm afraid it has to be a dead word.

The Air Force has an absolute advantage in terrain against the Army, and when the United States fights the old Iraq, it bombs all the way, how refreshing.

Cheng Kong thought in his heart, but his eyes did not leave the golden Bimeng for half a minute.

The golden Beamon looked a little wilted, not looking like he had just evolved, but a bit like he had been drawn a large dose of blood.

Yes, the Beamon giant beast is not like himself, with a money bag around his waist, there should be no gold coins, didn't Brin say it, zero-level creatures are free, pay the money above, and draw vitality if there is no money.

It seems that this Beamon was drained of his vitality when he went in, and I don't know how much Lu Dao was pumped, even after evolution, it looks like it is sluggish.

Golden Beamon just lay down next to the alchemy circle, motionless, if it weren't for the huge breathing sound, it would make people think it was a dead corpse.

The sky was already dark, but the faint golden light on the golden Beamon body illuminated a large area.

Obviously, this golden Beamon is going to use the earth as a bed and the sky as a quilt here, and there will be no movement tonight.

Cheng Kong thought for a while, then got up and walked in the other direction, cautiously, like a habitual thief who haunts late at night.

Brin didn't know what the master wanted to do, so he followed behind, looking around, for fear that the golden Beamon would find out.

After making a big circle, Cheng Kong came to the other side of the arena, standing in front of an intact alchemy array, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Brin didn't dare to make a sound, he was tired of standing, so he lay on the ground, and two eyes not much bigger than mung beans stared at Cheng Kong.

Suddenly, Bulin's little mung bean eyes widened, Cheng Kong opened his eyes, his two fists suddenly clenched, gritted his teeth, as if he had made some major decision, his right foot stepped on the alchemy array, and as his left foot moved in, the alchemy array suddenly accelerated, and a slender pillar of light rose into the sky, enveloping Cheng Kong inside.

Under Brin's gaze, Cheng Kong disappeared into the alchemy circle as the pillar of light dissipated.

Inexplicably, Brin felt a strange discomfort in his heart, as if something was about to leave him.

However, with Brin's intelligence, he couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being, so he lay down in the thatch, and with his size, as long as he didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone, it was safer to hide in the thatch.

Not to mention that Bu Lin suddenly had an extra emotion, only to say that after Cheng Kong stepped into the alchemy array, he heard a voice sound in his head: "The halberd soldier enters the broken arena and deducts two hundred gold coins." ”

As this voice sounded, Cheng Kong knew that two hundred golden cuties had disappeared from the money bag as soon as he touched the money bag, and the money bag was flattened and no longer bulging.

But fortunately, it's only two hundred gold coins, and Lao Tzu can afford it, which is much stronger than drawing vitality.

As the pillar of light rushed up, Cheng Kong's eyes could no longer see, so he could only close them tightly, and after a while, the strong light entering through his eyelids disappeared, and Cheng Kong hurriedly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

At this time, he was already standing on a huge square, and the ground was paved with huge cyan ashlar, emitting a soft white light, making the entire arena feel like daylight.

The square is surrounded by a steep fence tens of meters high, on which are rows of seats, and although there are no spectators now, you can feel a majestic momentum permeating the area.

At this moment, Cheng Kong felt how small he was, like an ant standing on a chessboard.

By the way, isn't entering the arena about a life-and-death fight with a random opponent?

Cheng Kong clenched the iron halberd and looked around carefully, trying to find out the terrain that was favorable to him, well, anyway, the square is a huge flat land, not to mention wanting to dig a trap, even if you want to find a cover to hide, it is impossible.

After a few minutes, the discomfort of Cheng Kong's entry here also dissipated, and at this moment, an extremely dazzling pillar of light appeared a hundred meters away from Cheng Kong.

By the way, this is a random opponent's teleportation beam.

Although the pillar of light was extremely dazzling, Cheng Kong still had tears in his eyes, blocked part of the light with his left hand, and stared at the pillar of light, trying to see the opponent's identity and strength in advance at the moment when the pillar of light dissipated.

Remembering that the random opponents that Brin fought against after entering the arena were a few golden beetles, Cheng Kong couldn't help but pray, whether it was God Buddha or Sanqing Jade Emperor, as long as he could help himself randomly find a guy whose strength was weaker than himself, or it didn't matter if there were few, this land was so wide, using guerrilla warfare should be a good choice.

As long as you can do it, after Lao Tzu goes back, I will definitely give you a few golden bodies!

When Cheng Kong was praying, he completely forgot a point, whether it was God Buddha or Sanqing Jade Emperor, they were not the masters of this other world, and they couldn't interfere at all, besides, did they have so much money to mold their gold bodies?

As the light gradually dimmed, the bodies of several humanoid monsters slowly emerged from the pillar of light.

The one with the double-headed hammer in his claws, with long gray fur all over his body, should be a wolf-headed man, and standing behind, with a bow and arrows on his back, and his whole body covered in a layer of fine scales, was a lizardman!

Looking at this scene, Cheng Kong's heart was a little cold, his luck was too unlucky, right?

The weather is scorching, and the poor road only means that I pray to the sky for rain, and after a long period of exposure, not only can I not afford to hurt the code, but even the crops in the field cannot afford to hurt, and the gourds planted on the balcony are all built.

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