Chapter 042: Land Walking Demonic Beasts

The corpse of the demon wolf, which was tens of meters long, lay on the ground, and blood gushed from its abdomen. The joints of the legs have a thin layer of incisions neatly smooth, as if they have been cut in half by a sharp weapon.

Grant stood beside the demon wolf's corpse, crouched down and stretched out a hand to touch the corpse.

"Broken!" Grant communicates spiritual power and elemental particles to form an invisible wind blade that cuts through the corpse of the demon wolf. Because the demon wolf has no vitality to maintain the surface defense, it becomes very fragile.

In just a few clicks, the corpse of the demon wolf was cut into hundreds of pieces, bones, internal organs, magic crystals, skulls and even fur were all divided and piled on the side, a man tall. A very strong fishy smell can be smelled in the air.

It took about ten minutes for Grant to sort out the corpse of a demon wolf and put it into a reserve ring. Then it took another ten minutes to clean up the remaining demon wolf corpse and put it in the reserve ring. These demon wolves are worth thirty or forty thousand demon stones, which is a very good trophy. Just as Grant was concentrating on cutting, Momolan tugged at the hem of her robe and walked over to Grant.

She bent down, put her hands on her knees, and said gratefully, "Grant, thank you for your help just now." ”

Grant turned his head, just in time to see two snow-white patches on his chest with a low neckline and a touch of furrows, and he could see that his body was not wearing any underwear and bandeau along the inside. Momo Blue has a good figure and is streamlined, so you can see the lower body directly.

"It's okay, it's easy to help anyway, have you done it?" Grant asked.

Mo Molan nodded and said in a friendly manner: "Of course, I don't have so many materials. I see you're not done here yet, and I want to come over and help you, how about it? Don't mind if I help. ”

"Of course I won't mind the big girl helping, come. You help clean up the entrails. Grant smirked and stretched out his blood-stained right hand to show Momolan. In the middle of the palm is a few large and small intestines mixed with pale white and green. Most of the sides hang down in half.

"I'm going to clean up the fur!" Mo Molan smiled awkwardly and mercilessly refused to clean up her internal organs.

The two looked at each other and smiled. No more talk about cleaning up the last demon wolf. Halfway through the work, Mo Molan suddenly stopped his hand, and said with hesitation on his face: "There are still nine years, our small team can join the Mage Guild to obtain an official title, if you join our team, it is estimated that it will only take three or four years, and it will be completed." ”

"Hehe, you're exalting me too much." Grant smiled slightly, and the work on his hand did not slow down a little. He knew that there would be a mage union in each royal department, and there was a point system that was officially redeemed according to the task. There are complete magic weapons, spells, etc. Mages who join the Mage Guild are much better than scattering small teams to gather Warcraft and Alien materials.

It's a pity that such a formal team is generally a mainstream mage in the middle of the fourth order, like he is only in the early stage of the fourth order, and there is still some distance from that level, so don't consider it for the time being.

"Grant, seriously, would you like to?" Mo Molan asked again.

"I haven't thought about this yet, I'll talk about it when the time comes." Grant shrugged. Work again.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Grant and the rest of the people cleaned up the demon wolf's corpse and prepared to advance to the swamp of the hidden demon wolf canyon again. For safety reasons, all five chose to travel overland.

"Everyone. Now I'm ready to go by land, I have a few land-walking demonic beasts here, you ride first. ”

Roth's eyes twinkled. A hand waved to the ground. With a bang, a puff of smoke and dust kicked off the ground of the dark red rocks. Five terrestrial demonic beasts covered in pitch black and resembling gorillas appeared. They have exceptionally long arms. I can hang down to the ground when I stand up. On the back is a reddish seat and bridles.

Whining......

The land beast raised its head and shouted, and its round head was a circle of baldness, with a thin thread sewn with a thin needle, and dense threads could be seen at the edges.

"Grant, which one you choose, I'll give them the order of One, Two, Three, Four, Five." Roth walked over with a smile and a hand trying to put his hand on Grant's shoulder.

Due to the appearance of the other ladyboy, Grant instinctively dodged to the right, making Roth subconsciously stumble a step.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to pick number three." Grant smiled apologetically, one hand to his chest and a slight forward forward.

"Haha......"

"I can guess it's going to be like this."

Several of the companions around laughed, and everyone knew why. When I first saw Rot's shemale appearance, I subconsciously thought he was a faggot. As a group of people with extremely correct sexual interests, they naturally dare not approach him. Fortunately, they got along for a long time, and they all knew that Roth was just a little strange in appearance.

Obviously knowing, Roth lowered his head in disappointment and raised it again, glaring at the people around him a few times.

"Then you go and ride." Roth walked away with lost interest, and his tone was much more indifferent and lightened towards Grant. Although I understand that the other party may do this, but if I really make it, it will add a lot of embarrassment.

Grant didn't care either, and walked over to the Land Walking Monster.

When he got closer, he found that the body height of the land walking demonic beast was about seven or eight meters. A pair of long, thick arms were embedded with a metal brass ring full of runes.

"Get down!" Grant pointed to the ground, regardless of whether the other party could understand or not.

After a long period of training, the Land Walking Warcraft naturally understood the meaning of the gesture. He lowered his head with a few whines, and his whole body lay on the ground, even then it was three or four meters high. Fortunately, the mage's body was very perverted, and Grant just kicked lightly to the ground and fell to the seat position.

The others sat on it one after another, waving the reins and running forward. Brillant took a few steps closer and said to Grant, "Let's go to the woods of Demon Wolf Canyon first, and then set off from the swamp to the ruins?" ”

"Okay, let's meet there first." Granette nodded, and with some curious wave of the reins, he headed forward. The land walking beast roared a few times, and moved its legs and arms.

With a snort, Grant's body suddenly rose and fell to the ground. With a bang, only the sound of violent trampling and a large amount of dust were heard in my ears.

"I'll go, I'm so excited!" Grant was so stunned that he could only see the scenery on both sides rapidly receding. This kind of running is twice as fast as itself, but far worse than taking off.

The others followed one after another, moving towards the front.

…………

An hour later.

On the periphery of the sunken valley is a large and extremely steep slope, with a bumpy surface full of small stones that are extremely irregular. And the cracks can't even grow a trace of weeds, let alone water.

Because the terrain was a bit steep and difficult to climb, Grant and the rest of the group had to give up riding the land-walking beast and keep getting close to the target place on their feet.

Roar!!

Halfway through his walk, Grant looked up and saw the gray sky, hovering several winged wolves. Because the demon wolf naturally doesn't like to look down, he is not too worried about being detected.

"Grant?" Mo Molan saw that Grant didn't move, and spoke.

Grant was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Let's keep walking." (To be continued......)