Zhuang Yichen frowned, and had to give up the opportunity to beat the water dog first, and instantly flashed in front of Niu Niu, and then a demonic tentacle was thrown at its feet!

The minotaur warrior's body stopped for a moment, and seeing that it couldn't move, it actually smashed the huge axe in its hand directly towards Zhuang Niuniu.

"Bang!"

The frost shield was instantly opened, and in a hurry, Zhuang Yichen directly blocked in front of Niu Niu. The axe was blocked by the shield, and Zhuang Yichen was also smashed to the ground by the huge force attached to it.

At this time, his minotaur warrior also broke free from the demonic tentacles, dripping blood from all over his body, and stepped towards Zhuang Yichen fiercely.

"Brother~!"

Niu Niu shouted anxiously, and Zhuang Yichen rolled on the spot, dodging the kick. Then he forcibly teleported, flashed behind it again, and then shot a bone spur into the minotaur warrior's chrysanthemum.

"Roaring !!!"

An earth-shattering scream sounded instantly, and the huge roar echoed for a long time, stabbing Zhuang Yichen's eardrums with pain.

With one blow bursting the chrysanthemum of the Minotaur warrior, Zhuang Yichen once again condensed the frost nova, and a dark blue ball of light smashed at it!

In an instant, everything fell silent. The skeletal war bear on the other side also cleaned up the two wounded minotaur warriors.

At the end of the battle, the difficulty of this minotaur warrior far exceeded Zhuang Yichen's expectations, he neatly took out the magic crystal of one of the minotaur warriors, and then the remaining two summoned skeleton warriors.

After doing all this, Zhuang Yichen hurriedly packed up the almost dried wolf meat and left here far away with Niuniu.

He didn't go far before a small Minotaur camp appeared within Zhuang Yichen's spiritual perception. There were about a hundred minotaur warriors stationed in the entire camp, and he hid in the distance to observe, in addition to the ordinary minotaurs he had just encountered, there were more than a dozen elite minotaur warriors and a leader.

After observing for a while, Zhuang Yichen couldn't find any opportunity to start, so he wrote down this place first and left.

In the following time, Zhuang Yichen swept a small group of demonized wild boars, and unexpectedly harvested a magic crystal of the demonized boar king. The number of demonic beasts in the wilderness has become scarcer and rarer, while the number of demon soldiers enslaved by the undead is increasing.

In the areas he had traveled, in addition to a camp of minotaur warriors, there were two huge camps of bladed demons. The Blade Demon is a class slightly higher than the Sinking Demon, and they look similar to the Sinking Demon, except that their two arms have become two sharp bone blades.

Their speed and strength are several times stronger than those of the Sinking Demon, but the Blade Demon does not have a blade mage who can resurrect them like the Sinking Demon, so on the battlefield, the Sinking Demon generally acts as endless cannon fodder, and the Blade Demon is the most important elite warrior.

The busy time in the wilderness passed quickly, and soon night fell again. Zhuang Yichen flew to a room on the top floor of a four-star hotel with Niuniu, ready to light a fire and cook.

The underground coldness of the hotel has completely turned into a paradise for mutant rats, Zhuang Yichen searched in the back kitchen for a long time, except for finding some seasonings, he still found nothing.

But if there can be seasonings, Zhuang Yichen is already content. Sichuan pepper, cumin, star anise, grass fruit. These magical gadgets were added to the broth, and the fat wind wolf cubs suddenly wafted out a rich aroma. It is no wonder that there have been countless wars over spices throughout history. Without spices, people simply can't eat meat happily.

At night, Jiangcheng has once again become a world of mutant rats, they are timid by nature, afraid of light, but very fierce. This tenacious creature has become the bottom of the food chain in the wilderness, supporting countless magical beasts and mutated creatures.

After dinner, Zhuang Yichen entered the cultivation again. The spiritual power sank into the boundless sea of magical elements, and those dense dark elements suddenly surged along his spiritual power. This is the most comfortable moment of his day, and only this eternal darkness can give him inner comfort and security.

Soon, the magic power in his body was refined and compressed again and again, and it had been completely stabilized and precipitated. The foundation is deep, and as soon as the laws of the plane dissipates, you can directly enter the fourth order.

The time of midnight passed in a flash, and in the end, Zhuang Yichen could no longer enter the state of cultivation. The laws of the plane were locked in front of him, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't add even the slightest bit of magic power to the source of mana.

When his mind returned to his body, he just opened his eyes, but he happened to see Niuniu holding a dictionary that he had found in a bookstore during the day, staring intently by the dim light of the fire.

Only the last little flame of the charcoal fire was left, and it jumped weakly on the reddish charcoal. The crescent moon is sinking, and there is only the deep silence of the starry night. This is the top floor of the hotel, and the whole city is shrouded in darkness at your feet.

The howling wind whistled through the broken windows on the top floor, and through the countless creatures struggling in the night.

Niuniu saw Zhuang Yichen open her eyes, just glanced up at him, and then continued to stare at the dictionary in her hand. "Brother, you say, is Dad looking at me at this time?"

In just an instant, the embankment built in Zhuang Yichen's heart burst instantly, and the sadness and grief that he deliberately hid instantly overwhelmed him. These days, he is silent about killing, silently killing demonic beasts, silently cooking and eating, and silently cultivating.

He used his busyness to squeeze every second of his life, because as soon as he was free, those familiar figures would appear in front of him, holding hands, standing in a circle, smiling at him in a huge six-pointed star magic array.

He didn't dare to think, let alone let himself indulge in sadness. Zhuang Yichen stretched out his hand and closed the dictionary in Niuniu's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Niuniu, go to sleep." I'll see it tomorrow, okay? ”

"Brother, do I just need to read well, and then Dad will appear in front of me, right?"

Zhuang Yichen reached out and touched her head, "No, it doesn't matter if you know how to read or not." He will always like you and protect you all the time. ”

"But I want to see him, I miss him. I also miss Sister Xiaowen and Sister Xiaoyu. There are also Uncle Liang, Uncle Chen, and Fat Brother. I really miss them. Niuniu held the dictionary, tears like beads with broken threads, reflecting a little red firelight, and kept slipping down.

Zhuang Yichen looked up at the ceiling above his head, and held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

"Niuniu, do you hear the wind? They were there for us and were there for us all the time. It's also watching us all the time. It doesn't matter if you are good at reading and writing, and whether you are obedient or not. They will always love you, guard you, and never give up. ”

"So, you have to be happy. Because we don't live only for ourselves now, we still take their share with us, okay? ”

"Hmm!" She nodded as if she didn't understand, Zhuang Yichen reached out and wiped the tears on her face, and then hugged her into his arms. Around the red charcoal fire, they snuggled up to each other in the dark night.