In the depths of the dense forest, while Haoran retreated lightly, he threw out an earth-based primary magic --- to the golden brin, and the others were at most lost their calves by the mud under their feet when they were hit by this magic, causing them to move slowly, and this little goblin was sad, and his body, which was more than a foot high, suddenly fell into the mud under his feet, and in an instant, a small head was still exposed. Seeing this unexpected result, the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info laughed out loud: "Okay, you are really unlucky, and you don't even care about your life for the sake of wine, what are you doing this time?"

As he spoke, he took off the big gourd behind him, pulled out the stopper and smiled at the golden brin: "Don't you want to drink, then let you taste my special high-purity beauty bar!", it turns out that this seemingly ordinary big gourd still has a lot of things inside, just like the mandarin duck pot in the hot pot, separated by a magic baffle in the middle, on one side is the self-brewed plum wine, and on the other is the purified high-concentration alcohol. In the event of an emergency, you can use the fireball technique while squirting out alcohol, which is jokingly called by yourself: the fireball technique. Its characteristic is that the shape of the fireball is exaggerated, several times larger than the ordinary fireball, and it has more splashing burning damage, coupled with the adhesion of Haoran's mutated fireball, its damage degree is even more considerable.

It doesn't matter if he is scared, this goblin who just looked fierce actually cried and pouted, like a child who has been robbed of candy, this grievance is not good. When Haoran saw it, he was also moved with compassion, how can he see that this is all a child, who can bear to be able to do it? But it is really a pity that this boiled duck is released like this, so he frightened this naughty goblin: "Ya still has the face to cry? Don't you want to rob me? Speaking of which, this Golden Brin still has a little bit of brains, or else he is a descendant of the Golden Family, as soon as he heard that this human actually had the intention of letting himself go, he immediately shook his head again and again, saying that he would never dare anymore, and the aggrieved look was my pity.

Seeing this, Haoran raised his hand and withdrew the spell, lifted the little goblin out of the mud, and when he saw that it was dirty and pitiful, he threw out a large water balloon and poured it on its body. The little guy who washed away the sludge was very grateful, tilted his head and narrowed his little eyes and thought for a while, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said 'um', and untied the linen bag around his waist with his little hand, and took out a dirty, old parchment from it and handed it to Haoran. "What is it?" Haoran asked subconsciously. But as soon as he asked, he knocked himself on the head with his staff, "Brother, this is an elm head, if the little goblin can speak, he will become a ninth-level demonic beast!" Although the little Brin in front of him has some wisdom, he is 108,000 miles away from being able to speak.

Haoran took the parchment and unfolded it and looked at it, and found that it was a simple map, with a cross on the tip of a mountain on the map, and looked at the direction, this mountain was infinitely close to his current position, "Could this be a treasure map?" Haoran couldn't help but think. I'm worried that my coming-of-age ceremony has not been settled, isn't this a good thing to send a pillow just after falling asleep? It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, this is the depths of the dense forest, there are often five or six level of demonic beasts haunting, although there are territories, but occasionally there are idle and boring high-level demonic beasts to come here for a walk. But this restless little mage apprentice actually wants to go into the fierce mountain to explore the secret treasure hunt, everyone can't help asking: "Can this thing grow snacks? What's more, there are no demonic beasts above level eight in the entire dense forest, and it is difficult to say.

Stuffing the parchment paper into his bag, he poured some plum wine for the golden brin and said, "These plum wines are left for you to satisfy your cravings, and you must not come out by yourself in the future, you know, it's very dangerous!" After saying goodbye to the cute golden brin, he walked straight towards the mountain not far away, which was marked on the map......

It is strange to say, this mountain is located in the depths of the dark and dense forest, and it stands to reason that there should be high-level demonic beasts, but Haoran walked all the way, but he did not see the shadow of half a demonic beast.

In order to reach the location marked on the map as soon as possible, Hao Ran didn't care about saving magic energy, and after feeling the qi element around him, he applied a 'light body technique' on himself. He also took out a 'flying claw' from his bag, which was a small prop recorded in the book "Heavenly Machine" brought back by Mr. Sero from the Eastern Continent, which recorded many famous mechanisms and props made by skilled craftsmen. The 'Flying Claw' is composed of three iron hooks made of iron claws and a ten-meter-long tendon, the origin of this tendon is also extraordinary, it is a seventh-level dragon demon beast killed by Sero when he traveled in the Eastern Continent, full of tenacity, if the pull is enough, it can be stretched to more than 30 meters and continuously. Haoran shook his hand and threw the 'flying claw' towards a big tree on the mountain, hooked the branch and pulled it down hard, and then relied on the strength of the tendon to fly up quickly, flying from one big tree to another, the feeling of constantly climbing and leaping made Haoran want to be addicted, but if it attracted the peep of advanced demonic beasts, it would be worth the loss, but Haoran really loved this 'flying claw', he secretly thought in his heart: "'Light Body Technique' plus 'Flying Claw' is really a perfect match!" It can really be described as: a necessary skill for traveling, killing people and goods!". With this cheat-like way of traveling, it didn't take me half an hour to arrive at the place marked on the map.

But as soon as Haoran reached the top of the mountain, he felt a wave of fierce oppression coming, and when he looked around, this breath came from a rock arch not far away, and the door emitted a faint blue light. "Could it be that this is where the treasure is located?", Haoran looked at it secretly, and at the same time took out a scroll and held it in his hand, this is the magic scroll 'Thunder Fury' made by the teacher Sero, once it is unleashed, it will be struck by countless chain lightning within a radius of five miles, except for the Shi Fa, the places that are attacked are all scorched earth. This is still considered that Haoran is young and not suitable to go out with a weapon of mass destruction, and reduced the attack range of this magic, otherwise it will be more than enough to destroy a medium-sized city.

Although Haoran was cautious, he did not hesitate, he still broke into the arch, and with a flash of blue light, he came to another world, and was stunned by the scene in front of him at first sight, this place is really like hell. As far as the eye can see, there are the corpses of high-level demonic beasts and unknown creatures, the sky is densely covered with dark red clouds, and the volcanic magma in the distance is cross-current, as if it is about to melt the land, and it is an apocalyptic scene.

Haoran walked quickly to the corpse of a ninth-level Beamon giant beast, although this small mountain-like demonic beast had fallen, the feeling of oppression emanating from his body still made Haoran breathe rapidly. "If you can get your hands on this magic crystal, wouldn't it be the most incredible coming-of-age ceremony in the past?" Then he smiled and said: "Forget it, if you don't rely on your own ability to kill the magic beast, you can't use it as a coming-of-age ceremony if you get the magic crystal." But it is absolutely impossible to let it go like this. "Because the odds of getting a ninth-level magic crystal are really lower than the probability of winning the jackpot in a lottery ticket! After secretly snickering in joy, he is helpless, why? With his small body and that poor demon ability, he can't break the head of the giant beast and take out the magic crystal, not only is the defense higher than the monster, but as long as the other monsters reach the ninth level, they are not people below the ninth level who can break the defense! This is not Baoshan in front, but you can only see but not take it, this is really the most painful thing for the son of a local tyrant.

As the so-called urgency is wise, Haoran's eyes, who were knocking on his skull with a staff, suddenly flashed, "By the way, the outside is too strong for us to enter, let's go to the wrong door." "When he thinks of it, he does it, it's his usual style. He gave himself a 'light body technique' with his hands and feet, pinned the staff to his waist, and took out the 'flying claw' and shook it on the head of the Beamon giant beast, which fell to the ground three or four stories high, and it was really a small mountain if he stood up. Pull the 'Flying Claw' hard, and he flew up with a 'whoosh'......

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