Yevre's slippery slices of meat were still unanimously praised, allowing a dry elf to thoroughly appreciate the diet of the dark elves.

As the mouth was conquered, more than 3,000 elves became more and more intimate towards Yevre, completely ignoring the newcomer who had just entered the canyon.

Even Amunsiri, who had been pouting and wanted to teach Yevre a lesson, did not remember to eat or fight, and fell again under Yevre's sugar-coated shells.

And this sugar-coated cannonball, in fact, is just a dozen or so more slippery slices of meat.

Then Amunsiri was again crying and mournful, given special care, and once again carried to the training ground by the stern instructor.

Yevre went to pay a visit, and then, under the faint gaze of Amunsiri, he returned to the hut alone, rested for a while, and when his strength was fully recovered, he continued to exercise his mental strength.

Time is like flowing water, slipping through the cracks of your hands without even noticing.

Well, Yevre, who is still in the state of the Flying Eagle of the Vigret, has sharp claws, and he can't keep time.

With an average of three meals a day, and no repetitions, Yevre finally completed the task under the increasingly intimate gaze and the constant watchful eye of Amon Siri.

Mei Zizi received the task reward, and with a smile on her face, she put two thousand exercises in reserve for her proficiency, and Yevre was about to prepare to go out hunting the next day.

Looking at the 6,000 skill proficiency requirements of the Heaven and Earth Flood Furnace Chapter, and the 9,000 proficiency of the Heavenly Fire Meditation Technique, Yevre felt a little toothache.

Hurry up and get some side quests, brush up on the skill proficiency, and at least improve the "Heavenly Fire Meditation Technique" to perfection.

As for the main quest, I still don't think about it, and I haven't seen the second demon in the Little Emerald Forest at all.

After three days of hard work, in addition to completing the side quests, Yevre's mental power control has also been improved to a higher level, and he can truly control the 2,500-pound weapon and shuttle back and forth freely.

On a whim, Yevre applied his mental power to himself, which directly led to a full three-percent increase in flight speed.

Not to mention, the chances of escaping are a little bigger.

The next day, with the elves of the district Brizia and his party, who had just gathered at the training ground, the lucky Jevre received the side quest again.

Side quests: Find 100 new ingredients for the Xuan Rank, 100 new ingredients for the Ground Rank Time Limit: 100 days

Reward: 2,500 skill proficiency

Mission Failure: Solidify the shape of the Eagle for three years

Looking at this bizarre mission punishment, Yevre felt completely indifferent.

If you can't leave the forest elf in a short period of time, you still have to worry about how to mix the bloodline talent cooldown period, which just saves you from worrying.

Passing through a mile-long passage that was still hidden and heavily guarded, Yevre and his party hunted elves, changed directions, and headed straight north.

According to Ou Brizia, this time I am going to go to a very beautiful lake, there are not many high-level demonic beasts there, basically they are mainly Xuan-level and earth-level demonic beasts, and there are very many of them, but it is rare to see heaven-level demonic beasts.

Accustomed to walking through the reckless woods, all kinds of useless low-level exotic flowers and plants no longer amazed Yevre, only by chance to encounter some rare Xuan-level and earth-level plants, will they stop and stay for a while.

A group of hunting elves who are already well aware of Yevre's true strength regard Yevre as a killer and backbone, so sometimes they deliberately stop for a while, and they don't complain, but they are very active in helping to dig plants.

With Yevre, who is known as the killer of the earth-level monsters, Obrizia is full of confidence and plans to get more prey, so that the tribe's reserve food will be more abundant.

Walking in concealment all the way, Yevre, who was blessed with stealth skills, also caught a few small Xuan-level demonic beasts, but considering many practical problems, he buried them on the spot.

One is that it is inconvenient, the second is that the value is not high, it is too cumbersome, and the third is that it is afraid of attracting other ground-level demonic beasts too early.

The ambitious district of Brizia will not be easily satisfied.

Who knows when Yevre will leave, in case he loses such a master comparable to the pinnacle of the earth level, the living standard of the tribe will drop a lot in an instant.

In the first three years of hunting, there were no real strong people accompanying them, so they didn't dare to make a move on powerful demonic beasts, and they didn't make much progress in strength except for natural mages.

More than 200 forest elves who were hidden and tiptoeing easily avoided some unnecessary dangers, and traveled 10,000 miles before they came to the so-called "Emerald Lake".

Standing on a hill ten miles from the Emerald Lake, through the leafy trees, a large sparkling lake was reflected in Yevre's eyes.

The Emerald Lake is really not small, at least with Yevre's eyesight and mental power, it can't be seen at a glance.

"Xiao Lei, the area of Emerald Lake is not small in a radius of 2,000 miles, and it is also a very important water source within a radius of 50,000 miles. You see, there are quite a few groups of demonic beasts over there who have come to drink. ”

Following Ou Brizia's guidance, hundreds of Xuan-level demonic beasts, like vague dots, appeared in Yevre's eyes.

"Let's settle the Xuan-level elves first, just in case. ”

Directly gave up these small dishes and rushed to the lake, Yevre, whose eyelids were jumping, always felt that there was something strange in the lake, and quickly found a solid cave with the help of spiritual perception, and greeted the excited district Brizia.

At the foot of the mountain, eight miles away from the hill, there was a giant demon bear in the middle of the realm, which dominated a cave that was a thousand feet deep.

The interior of the cave is not small, at least equivalent to five football fields.

The top of the cave is densely packed, like black stone thorns of inverted sharp teeth, and from time to time there are dripping water.

The floor of the cave is a little damp, and countless mosses that have been trampled on are faintly emitting a glowing green light, reflecting the cave in a strange way.

A fat giant demon bear was lying on a dry platform, snoring loudly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the giant power demon bear was weak and still in a state of sleep, Yevre stopped outside the cave, silently using the soul needle the thickness of chopsticks, without the power to resist, and easily strangled it in a deep sleep.

Someone was sent to guard the entrance of the cave, which was only thirty feet high, and the rest of the elves were left here, and Yevre and the remaining six mid-level elves did not stay in this cold cave, but quietly came to the Emerald Lake with the assistance of invisibility.

Smelling the faint smell of the lake, like smelling the smell of stinky dead fish and rotten shrimp from afar, Yevre immediately lost his affection for the Emerald Lake.

It is true that the scenery of the Emerald Lake is good, the blue waves are rippling, sparkling, some bright flowers, are quietly floating around, and the tall trees around are reflected in the still clear lake water, which is beautiful.

The breeze was blowing, and the layers of fine waves, with countless golden flashes, were like dotted stars.

But it still can't offset the bad image caused by the strange fishy smell.

"Do you smell that?"

Jevre turned his head and whispered to Ward Brizia, who was a small step behind.

"It smelled, as if some food was dead and stinking. Three months ago, the last time we were around here, we didn't smell it. ”

Ou Brizia shook her head, and denied the smell of dead fish and shrimp with great certainty.

"Be careful, I've always felt a little uneasy. ”

Looking at the few small demonic beasts of the lower realm of the Xuan Rank three miles away, Yevre and his party of elves carefully avoided it, and then continued to walk along the lake.

I don't know if it's bad luck, or if the rest of the demonic beasts are resting, and they have walked nearly two hundred miles, and Yevre and his party of elves have never encountered any ground-level demonic beasts again.

Not only the earth-level demonic beasts, but even the Xuan-level demonic beasts have only encountered five batches, less than two hundred.

Due to the fact that their strength was not high and the energy contained in their bodies was low, Yevre and the others did not make a move, but continued to follow the footprints of the demonic beast all the way to the west.

It was another five hundred miles, and then the elves of Yevre and his party, with their hands and feet weak, trembling, found a corner between a cliff, and shrank and hid.

There's no way not to hide!

An octopus-clawed monster python exuding a mighty menace and a golden bear-shaped demonic beast were fiercely fighting more than a hundred miles ahead.

For a moment, the world was turned upside down, flying sand and rocks, and a lush forest was completely shattered under the attack of the giant water bomb of the octopus python.

And the stony ground where the octopusan python was located also turned into pockmarks under countless sharp metal blades.

It's like the pockmarked face on the moon caused by meteorites, but it's smaller.

The fierce roar reverberated all around, making Yevre, who was still more than a hundred miles away, tremble.

The octopus-clawed monster python with a body length of more than 800 feet, and the bear-shaped demonic beast with a height of nearly 600 feet, were not earth-level demonic beasts, but heaven-level demonic beasts.

Yevre carefully injected his mental power into his eyeballs, and suddenly, his eyesight swelled, and he vaguely observed the battle scene a hundred miles away.

After more than two months of experimentation, Yevre finally succeeded in mastering the method of penetrating mental power into the fragile eye, instead of being as ignorant as he was at the beginning.

The octopus, while spitting endless heavy water bombs, smoked a few tails of the cold son.

The tail, which is more than ten feet in diameter, is like a giant axe that opens the world, smashing the surrounding rocks into pieces, and the rubble is constantly broken.

And the bear-type demonic beast is not good at stubble, as a metallic demonic beast, it has condensed a large amount of metal, wrapping itself in a sturdy body, and a golden metal up to six feet thick, like a god descending from the earth.

From time to time, a metal blade flies next to the octopus, and sometimes it will control a huge metal ball to smash straight at the enemy.

For a time, the two-order demonic beasts that could be called the overlords of one place were inseparable and incomparable.

If you give me a punch, I'll give you a whip back, and if you damage my skin, I'll make you break your appearance.

It was supposed to be an epic battle to the death, and they were played like children beating each other.

However, Yevre was still trembling in place, and his strong thighs were trembling all the time, and he couldn't stop trembling at all.

There is too much difference between the heaven-level demonic beast and the earth-level demonic beast, look at the potholes with a diameter of more than three thousand feet and a depth of hundreds of feet, can you do it yourself?

The small hills, which were a lot shorter, were about to be leveled to the ground.

Even the dark sun in the sky was a little unbearable to see the devastated lakeside, quietly hiding under the distant dark clouds.

Not long after, a large amount of turbid lake water poured directly into the dense deep pits on the scarred lakeside.

"Xiao Lei, let's leave immediately!"

O Brizia, who was hiding on the side, was pale, stammering, and his voice trembled, as if he was swinging.

"Okay! I can't afford to mess with these two guys, it's too cruel. ”

Evre looked at the other Ground Elves, who were also pale and embarrassed, and quietly shrank back, preparing to leave this dangerous area.

It's no wonder that his group of elves couldn't find any earth-level demonic beasts, it is estimated that they had sensed the existence of heaven-level demonic beasts a long time ago, and escaped from this ghost place where there were dead and lifeless early.

Moreover, Yevre passed the traces of the battle, and the battle of the two-day rank demonic beast was not long, and it definitely did not exceed half an hour.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Rank Octopus-clawed Monster Python and the bear-shaped Demonic Beast, who are full of physical strength and spirit, are just skin injuries, and they don't give the trembling Yevre a chance to be a fisherman at all.