The group drove the Demon Seed carriage to the trial.

This kind of demon stallion is a kind of magical beast that has been tamed by humans, and its foot range is several times faster than that of ordinary horses, but they also bumped for two hours before they reached the outermost magical beast forest in the capital.

The trial format this time is actually quite simple, kill the monster and take the crystal nucleus to calculate the points.

The crystal of a third-order demonic beast is calculated as ten points, the crystal of a fourth-order demonic beast is calculated as fifty points, and the crystal of a fifth-order demonic beast is calculated as one hundred points.

At the end, the one with the highest accumulated points wins.

The cultivation level of Warcraft is the same as that of humans, but because they have advantages in size and strength, Warcraft of the same level are often more powerful than humans.

The boys and girls are all eager to try.

Most of the people are traveling in groups, and the Warcraft Forest is full of dangers, and many people will indeed feel safer when they get together.

During this period, some people tried to ask Yueberry if they wanted to form a team, but she refused with a smile.

Bilberry poked out into the forest alone.

……..

The duration of this trial is three days.

The dark blue dome faded and faded into a faint blue smoke bordering the horizon.

The river is shrouded in a haze of mist, the mountains are painted with a soft hazy milky white, and the whispering forest at dawn is surprisingly beautiful, leaving aside the dangers hidden in the shadows.

A small figure swept through the forest, not fast, a pair of phoenix eyes rippling with water, cautiously paying attention to the surroundings.

"Shhhh

A rattan struck at the raspberry with lightning speed, but it was directly dodged by a sideways side as expected, and the purple long sword in the girl's hand immediately stabbed backhand, cutting off the rattan.

The dryad seemed to whimper in frustration and stopped attacking, and this seemingly vague cry of pain quickly disappeared into the vast forest.

Yueberry didn't chase either, these dryads are just second-order demon beasts, they don't count, and if they chase them, they chase them in vain.

Boring.

She casually flipped the heavy storage bag around her waist, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and a soft and innocent smile seemed to be on her little face.

It's like an elf lost in the forest, innocent and innocent, so that people can't be on guard in the slightest.

“……..”

No. 439 saw this expression on the berry, but his body stiffened a little reflexively.

Good, that's wonderful, the host wants to kill again.

Just yesterday when I watched Yueberry kill the monster, No. 439 was so scared that the whole group was stupid.

Every time Yueberry smiles sweetly, it is the rhythm of a radius of ten miles. Countless times it watched the Berry with a smile in his hand, and the moment he took out the Demon Beast Crystal, he couldn't help but want to ask, "Are you the devil?" ”

Just like the previous Requiem, I don't know where Yueberry learned the weird moves, those third-order and fourth-order demonic beasts are like chopping cabbage in her hands.

It's only been a day in that small storage bag, and there are at least forty magic crystals in it.

Number 439 felt that he was worried about Yueberry's behavior before, as if he was worried that Daddy Ma had no money.

It feels like it's no problem for the host to directly single out the heroine now.

Excuse me. Really bothered.

…….

Yueberry didn't know what No. 439 was thinking in her heart, seeing what it was doing in the back, she immediately frowned in disgust, and carried it in her hand like a little chick.

No. 439 roared cowardly: "Good man! Raise your hand! Don't kill me! ”

Bilberry rolls her eyes.

If it weren't for the spicy chicken system awarding the spicy chicken task to be a rare little genius in a thousand years that everyone has passed on by word of mouth, would she want to kill, would she have blood on her hands, huh?

Who is not a little fairy anymore.

"No. 439, take a look at the map, are there any third-order or above demonic beasts around here?"

No. 439 didn't dare to refute, obediently called up the monitoring panel to take a look, couldn't believe that his eyes were normal, and confirmed it repeatedly.

"I didn't ...... Without. ”