Chapter 127: Imitation
For the third-level Warcraft that is suitable for ground combat, Malen thought that there is indeed a Warcraft in the "Warcraft Record" that meets this requirement, that is, the third-level earth-based Warcraft Demon Pig. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The third-level earth-based demonic beast demon pig is also a kind of social animal, and its defensive ability is the highest among all the third-level demonic beasts, and the thick pigskin coupled with the third-level petrified armor is completely able to receive the full force of a fourth-level swordsman.
The attack power of the demon pig comes from the two big fangs on its mouth, and the shiny tooth tips can penetrate the defense of most third-level demonic beasts at once, but this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that this kind of demonic beast likes to attack in groups of forty or fifty at the same time, in this case, even the fifth-level and sixth-level swordsmen must also avoid its edge.
Identifying these two types of magical pets, Maren began to wander around the low-level demonic beast area on the outskirts of the Orchid Forest during the day, and returned to the hive at night to practice fighting qi and druids.
Perhaps because he had to take action in person every time he encountered the Warcraft Beast, Malen's fighting spirit and spiritual power had improved significantly, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.
It took three days for Mullen to ride on the back of the queen bee and lead one hundred and twenty horned bee beasts to sweep the hive within a radius of thirty miles, and finally came across a group of demon pigs that were foraging, a small group, about thirty heads.
Although the demon pig looks vicious, it has a neutral temperament, and it is a herbivorous animal, so as long as it does not get close to it, it generally does not take the initiative to attack people.
Mullen ordered the queen bee to land, jumped off the queen bee's body, pulled out the overweight one-handed greatsword from behind, and walked straight towards the foraging demon pig.
Although the demon pig has a relatively mild temperament, it is not polite to the unfriendly people who invade their territory, and when they saw Malen walking by, they stopped foraging, bowed their bodies and prepared to attack, while making a humming sound in their mouths in an attempt to scare away the intruders.
Mullen didn't care about the reaction of the demon pigs, raised his sword and walked faster and faster, and the demon pig on the opposite side saw that the other party not only did not retreat but increased his speed, so he kicked the ground with his back palm, and quickly counterattacked at Malen like an arrow from the string.
Soon the sword shadow and the torrent collided together, and Malen used his fighting spirit to penetrate his whole body, and injected it into the one-handed giant sword from his hand, jumped up at the moment of collision, and hit a demon pig in front with the sword body when he landed, instantly knocking the demon pig five or six meters away.
Although he didn't use the blade, Ma Lun expected that the power he gave to the giant sword alone would be enough to beat the demon pig to the point of ineffectiveness, but who knew that the demon pig actually stood up slowly, and the steel needles that shook and shook his body attacked Ma Lun again.
Shocked by the Demon Pig's defense, the slightly distracted Mullen was knocked away by an oncoming Demon Pig with its fangs, but fortunately, there was a fighting spirit to protect the body, which still made Mullen roll with a burst of blood.
Fortunately, there are no outsiders now, and it would be too embarrassing for people to know that a dignified sixth-level peak sword master was actually overthrown by a low-level demon pig.
Ma Lun immediately hit the spirit, slashing left and right in the demon pig crowd, only to see the demon pig flying in the sky, and the sword shadow fluttering on the ground, although the demon pig's defense power is amazing, but the attack power of the sixth-level sword master is not an idle person, and after fifteen minutes, there are no more than thirty demon pigs who can stand up.
The least of these demon pigs were also slapped more than three times by Malen with the sword body, and with three times the weight of an ordinary one-handed giant sword and Maren's divine power, the lightest injuries of this group of demon pigs were also fractures.
After enjoying the pleasure of the abuse, Maren hurried over to tame these demon pigs who had been hit both mentally and physically one by one, and gave them a healing spell after taming.
This kind of healing technique, which is different from magic, has an immediate effect on the caster for the first time, but in an instant, no matter how many injuries are received, these demon pigs immediately jump up and down, maybe this healing technique makes the god a little jealous, so when it is released to the caster for the second time, it is the same as ordinary magic healing, only the surface is repaired, and the inside needs a recovery process.
In the days that followed, Maren had already extended the scope of his hunt deeper into the Orchid Forest, and the team of demonic beasts following Maren was getting bigger and bigger.
Perhaps because the survival rate of the eggs of the horned bee beast is too low, the number of horned bee beasts in the Youlan Forest is less than that of the demon pig in the natural predators is less than that of the demon pig, and in the next half month, the limit of one thousand magic pigs was quickly recruited, and the horned bee beast tamed more than seven hundred.
In the process of taming the demonic beasts, Malen gradually felt that he could tame about two thousand third-level demonic beasts, so after recruiting enough thousand demonic pigs, he encountered the demonic pigs again only for sword practice, and after practicing the sword, he selected a few fatter ones as food, and let the others go.
At this time, Mullen has gone deep into the forest of Youlan two or three hundred miles deep, the original hive has long been left behind, and Mullen has begun to live a life of eating and sleeping in the open air, the most luxurious enjoyment is to let the horned bee beast make a simple little house for himself in the tree, like the original beehive's kind of largesse but can not be imagined.
It turns out that the eggs in the hive are all put in the breeding bag under the abdomen of the female bees, and it is worth mentioning that the monsters in this world are all oviparous, and even the mammal pig on the earth has become an oviparous animal after being stained with magic words here.
In the following days, Mullen finally tamed a thousand horned bee beasts, and on the night of this day, the druid, whose spiritual power was stuck at nearly a thousand, finally advanced, and Mullen finally became a fourth-level druid.
With Ma Lun's promotion, the control that had just reached his limit instantly became relaxed, and this feeling was like a piece of clothing that had just fitted became wide in an instant, and he still didn't know how many times wider.
When running the druid's exercises, Mullen also clearly felt the layering of his own control, which was like an invisible ring, and the rings of the first and second levels of control before the promotion were very narrow compared to the third level, and Mullen did not pay attention to this aspect.
And after the promotion, Ma Lun obviously felt that the control power of the third level had been tripled, and the control power of the fourth level of the freshman was ten times that of the current level three control.
With this attention, Malen observed that every time he tamed a demonic beast, he added a point to the circle of corresponding control, Malen tamed two thousand third-level demonic beasts, and the circle that originally controlled the third-level demonic beasts was already filled with points, and now after the promotion, the third-level control power has been doubled, and there is room for two thousand demonic beasts.
Although the circle space of Maren's fourth-level control power is ten times that of the third-level control power, he doesn't know how big the points of the fourth-level demonic beasts are, and Malen is not sure that he can tame a few fourth-level demonic beasts.
Having reached the level of a fourth-level druid, it was no longer interesting to wander around the low-level Warcraft area, so Maren decided to head into the depths of the Orchid Forest.
Along the way, it was not that Malen did not encounter other adventurers, but because the mighty army of Warcraft buried Malen, a lone human being, the adventurers saw it from a distance and thought it was a Warcraft storm, and they all avoided it from a distance, who dared to get close to observe whether there was a person hiding.
So Mullen led his team to walk alone, just as he could occasionally come across the bones of a primate, but the monsters along the way suffered.
As long as it is a horned bee beast and a demon pig, they will be tamed by Malen with a druid's spell after being beaten by fat, and most of the other low-level magical beasts have become the meal of the horned bee beast, but unfortunately the demon pig is a herbivorous animal.
Maybe it was Malen's character that broke out, but after walking for about a hundred miles, when he arrived at the intermediate Warcraft activity area, Malen's third-level demon pets were all recruited, but in view of the mainstream of land warfare, Malen only recruited two thousand demon pigs this time.
It's been seven days since he entered the Intermediate Warcraft area, and Malen didn't even find a single mid-level Warcraft, and every time he only found the just-excreted feces of the Intermediate Warcraft, and he never saw the shadow of the Intermediate Warcraft.
On the night of the seventh day, Maren was lying in the improvised beehive, and for the first time, he did not cultivate Dou Qi and Druid, but was thinking about where the intermediate demonic beasts had gone.
In the end, Malen woke up to the fact that the intermediate demonic beasts already had a certain amount of intelligence, and when they saw Mullen's mighty coming, they knew that the other party was not good, and they all avoided it from afar, leaving only the feces they left behind, and after figuring this out, Mullen knew how to deal with it.
The next morning, Mullen took his army of Warcraft to a valley where a small river originating in the Cross Mountains could provide water for the Warcraft, and the animals and plants in the valley could also provide food for the Warcraft.
Mullen then left the Warcraft army in this beautiful place and embarked on the journey alone.
Mullen hadn't walked through the jungle on foot since he had the Devil's Pet Horned Bee Beast, and now he was a little uncomfortable walking in the dense forest for a while, and he had walked less than thirty miles in the morning.
At noon, Malen used the cauldron in the space ring to cook a pot of fragrant broth as usual, but as soon as the smell came out, a fifth-level thunder demonic beast ghost-faced spider smelled the fragrance.
Smelling the fragrant broth, Mullen was already hungry, and before the beautiful lunch had even begun, he was unkindly interrupted by an intruder, and Mullen was in a very unhappy mood.
Without thinking too much, Mullen picked up his one-handed greatsword from his side and pounced on the ghost-faced spider, ready to deal with the uninvited guest before the meal was cooked.
Seeing the oncoming giant sword, the ghost-faced spider also responded calmly, opening his mouth and spitting out a cobweb full of thunder and lightning, preparing to net Maren in the cobweb.
What puzzled the ghost-faced spider was that the other party didn't dodge when he saw that he spit out the web, but still rushed towards him against the web.
And then......
Of course not, and the arrogant spider didn't understand why the human hadn't dodged his webs until he died.
Dealing with this somewhat stupid spider, Maren slashed its head open, took out the magic core full of thunder and lightning power and put it in his spatial ring, and then prepared to return to his pot and enjoy his delicious lunch.
Who knew that a beast roar came from afar and almost didn't scare Malen to the ground, this is the cry of a lion, of course, there can be no lion in the forest of Youlan, but it is a more powerful animal than a lion, and its full name is the seventh-level fire demon beast demon lion.
This time it's a bit big, it's just an ordinary lunch, and it actually attracted this big guy, this is just the middle of the intermediate Warcraft area, and it is at least more than three hundred miles away from the high-level Warcraft area.
Listening to the roar of the demon lion, it should not be far from him, Ma Lun hurriedly poured the unstewed broth on the ground, and before he had time to brush it, he directly put the pot into the space ring, and fled quickly with his giant sword on his back.
Without the protection of thousands of demon pets, Maren found that the Orchid Forest, which had always been regarded as a vacation by him, was in danger, but he almost died after only one day without protection.
A few days later, in the morning, a hungry Mullen put a piece of roasted black meat into his mouth, and swallowed it directly without daring to chew it, so he ate the piece of meat alone without protesting.
It's not that Ma Lun doesn't want to use a pot to cook things, but for a few days, every time he was about to cook, a large group of demonic beasts surrounded him, including many middle and high-level demonic beasts, and even almost died under the bear paw of a seventh-level earth-based demonic beast Earth Bear, and in desperation, Malen had to roast and eat it by himself, and he couldn't spread the aroma of the meat, so the black barbecue was unearthed.
At this time, Malen really tasted the hard life of adventurers, although Malen was a young man with no house, no car and no deposit in his previous life, but at least his life safety was guaranteed, and three meals a day were also delicious, and in this life he was born in a wealthy family, when did he suffer like this.
Mullen wanted to give up several times, but when he thought of his identity, he had to face up to his current situation, and it was impossible for him to enjoy a peaceful life since King Durán canonized himself as the Grand Duke of Roland Plains.
In fact, in the past few days, Ma Lun has not found nothing, in the evening three days ago, he found a lair of a fourth-level wind demon wolf, but the demon wolf's sense of smell and hearing are very sensitive, so that Ma Len wants to observe it closely, and the second-level fire demon beast mastiff that Malen tamed in the early days also died heroically in yesterday's cave exploration.
In fact, if Malen does not enter the wolf cave, there is a way to investigate the condition of the wolf cave clearly, and this is actually very simple, as long as Malen sits down and enters meditation and releases his spiritual power, it can be explored clearly with the coverage of more than 1,000 meters in a radius of more than 1,000 meters.
However, since the last time Othello saw through the voyeurism of his mental power, Malen has learned that in this world, there is an ability called sensing for hierarchical existences, which can generally sense the voyeurism of others, unless the other party's mental power is far lower than his own.
Maren wasn't sure if the fourth-level demon wolf could sense him, so he could only observe the demon wolf's activities using the stupidest method of waiting for the rabbit. (To be continued.) )