33 Great Harvest
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"A level 2 magic warrior, especially strong!"
Tang Fan couldn't hide the shock on his face, Wang Meng's change was completely beyond his expectations.
But now, it is not the time to calm down and think, in the room, there are still a lot of demonized rats and demonized mosquitoes, after a slight pause, they attack again.
At this time, Wang Meng was completely different, he only felt that his body was full of strength, as if he could kill a cow with one punch. Wang Meng didn't know if this was his delusion, but anyway, the wounds on his body didn't feel pain anymore, and the muscles were no longer sore, and with a swing of the knife, the momentum was even stronger than before.
If it weren't for the influx of demonized rats and demonized mosquitoes, I'm afraid Wang Meng would have shouted in celebration.
Exhaled and opened, and another knife was raised and split, and the speed did not change much compared to the original, but when the knife was cut out, Wang Meng felt that he could easily cut off the demonized rats and demonized mosquitoes.
Sure enough, under this knife, the blade only paused slightly, and in less than a second, it immediately split a demonized mosquito in half from head to tail.
This kind of power is almost not below Tang Fan, you must know that the quality of the scimitar used by Tang Fan is better than the machete in Wang Meng's hand.
"Haha, kill!"
Wang Meng drank loudly and took a step forward, this step was heavy, the floor slammed, and viscous blood splashed up.
A knife slashed down again, and another demonized mosquito was cut in half by Wang Meng, and the machete of the Sinking Demon, in Wang Meng's hands, was as light as nothing, and the knife was so violently slashed, and there was no feeling of muscle soreness and pain before.
Wang Meng didn't know what was going on, but he understood that he had become stronger.
Up and down his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength, let Wang Meng kill in all directions and slash fiercely.
And Tang Fan, because he didn't have time to absorb the soul power of the mutated creatures, and his mental power had not fully recovered after a long time of fighting, his body was also injured, but he seemed a little weak.
Fortunately, the Skeleton Warrior stood in front of him, acting as a barrier to stop most of the mutated creatures.
It's just that Tang Fan feels a little strange, it seems that the more the skeleton warriors kill, the easier it is, is this his own delusion?
I don't know how much time has passed, Wang Meng also began to breathe heavily, and in the room, there were still three demonized fierce rats left, and outside, there was not a single mutant creature pouring in.
In one go, the skeleton warriors, Tang Fan and Wang Meng attacked at the same time, killing all three demonized fierce rats, and tonight's battle finally came to an end.
Not only the skeleton warriors, but also Tang Fan and Wang Meng, almost all of them became bloody people.
Floors, walls, tables, beds, etc., are all viscous blood.
"Cool!"
Wang Meng took a big breath, and in a refreshed mood, the rich smell of blood didn't seem to smell so bad.
Tang Fan stood in place, rested for a few minutes, slowly adjusted his breathing, and after recovering a little, he immediately took action.
There were a large number of demonized rats and demonized mosquitoes that died tonight, and Tang Fan was sure that if he absorbed their soul power, he would definitely be able to raise a level.
At that time, whether it is the injuries on the body or the physical and mental strength consumed, etc., all will be restored to full.
However, the corpses in this room were piled up, and Tang Fan's spiritual power was not strong enough to support the soul absorption from a long distance, so he had to find the heads of the demonized fierce rats and demonized mosquitoes one by one, and put his palms close to each other, absorbing the souls at a rate of one by one.
Talking to Tang Fan about his thoughts, Wang Meng walked out of the room, his sneakers on the floor of viscous blood, making a slimy and crisp sound.
In the corridor, the same viscous blood flowed like a river, Wang Meng looked at the scattered corpses of mutant creatures, and couldn't help but change his face greatly, fortunately, the demonized rats and demonized mosquitoes tore each other apart, and they also died a lot, otherwise I don't know if they can live.
Walking lightly past the corpse, Wang Meng first walked to the stairs to check on it, and there were really no mutated creatures reappeared. Walking downstairs and coming outside, the coldness made Wang Meng shiver, and Wang Meng realized that the sky was not so dark, as if it was dawn.
After checking and finally confirming that no mutated creatures had reappeared, Wang Meng said to Tang Fan again and went to the third floor.
He planned to take a shower and change his clothes, and then rest for a while, otherwise he would always stay in a place where corpses were like mountains and rivers of blood, and it would not be ordinary uncomfortable.
After a while, Tang Fan completely absorbed the souls of the mutant creatures in the room.
Tang Fan found that although they were both level 1, the soul power of most of the demonized fierce rats and demonized mosquitoes was not comparable to the Sinking Demon, only about three-quarters of the Sinking Demon, and a small part of them were about the same as the Sinking Demon.
In this way, the soul power of these mutated creatures in the room is equivalent to thirty-six Sinking Demons, plus the original four, Tang Fan still needs to absorb the soul amount of twenty Sinking Demons before he can upgrade.
Let the Skeleton Warrior be the first to walk out of the door, intending to block the staircase at the entrance of the staircase for an accident.
When Tang Fan looked at the back of the Skeleton Warrior, a message suddenly jumped out of his mind: "Skeleton Warrior (Elite): Summons undead creatures, level 2." ”
"Level 2? Isn't it level 1? Tang Fan was taken aback: "Could it be that fighting and killing will make the level of the skeleton warrior also increase?" ”
Thinking about it, there is only one explanation, otherwise it was summoned before, and the skeleton warrior was only level 1, and nothing else happened during the period except for fighting with the demonized rat and the demonized mosquito.
And the demonized rats and mosquitoes that died under the axes of the skeleton warriors accounted for more than half of the total.
In any case, it's always a good thing that the Skeleton Warrior has increased by one level, and as for whether the level is increased through combat killing, it is only necessary to let the Skeleton Warrior make a move later.
A level 2 skeleton warrior has the combat power of a level 3 skeleton warrior.
For Tang Fan, this is a huge gain.
Walking outside the door, Tang Fan turned on the electric light in the corridor, and under the light, the corpses were covered with rivers of blood, and the miserable appearance was terrifying.
There were more corpses in this corridor than in the room, and Tang Fan knew that he could definitely upgrade.