"Magic lamp, don't laugh! teach me this kind of writing!" Ling Hong seemed to see the hope of learning magic.

"Uncle Ben is literate in a nightmare, and a monkey is illiterate, hahaha~" Monil's laughter suddenly stopped.

"Uh, by the way, why am I literate? Who taught me to read, why can't I remember! My head hurts, my head is about to explode!!Who taught me to read!!Who is it!!"

Ling Hong looked at Monil in front of him and suddenly his mood changed, his whole body seemed to begin to twist, and a loud roar made Ling Hong's brain stiffen, and Ling Hong felt that his spirit began to deteriorate.

"Dengshen!what's wrong with you, calm down!!" Ling Hong forcibly endured the sharp pain in his brain and reminded him that if he continued like this, his brain would really be blown up by Monil!

......

When Ling Hong opened his eyes again, Monil was gone, and the last time Ling Hong passed out, he saw Monil's infinite madness and very painful appearance, his body began to deform, and then he plunged into the stone wall on the side and disappeared.

Ling Hong rubbed his swollen head, he really had some bad luck, it was definitely a disaster, Ling Hong didn't think much about it, he put the "Aka Magic Solution" in the mouth of the magic lamp into the backpack, turned around and bowed three times to the corpse that had been dead for I don't know how many years, picked up a small branch more than one meter long on the ground, and threw it into the backpack casually.

Ling Hong didn't want to wait for Moniel to come back in this secret room, it shouldn't be too early, Ling Hong looked at his watch.

"I'll go, seven o'clock in the morning!!"

"It's morning, have you been in a coma all night since yesterday afternoon?" Ling Hong was also speechless, there was still Zhou Ling waiting for him in the camp, he had to hurry back, no wonder he was not at ease, Zhou Ling was home alone.

Walking up the tunnel back to the ground, a cold air was coming, but I didn't expect that the secret room was very warm, Ling Hong had to raise a fire on the ground first, and heat the insulation stone first.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Ling Hong began a large-scale scraping operation, smashing the marble pillars on the side and taking them away! The plush carpet on the ground was rolled up and taken home! As for the corpse of the last clockwork bishop in front of him, he brought it back to the camp and slowly dismantled it, it would not be good if it was smashed!

Ling Hong was busy getting up, and suddenly saw two black shadows on the ground slowly moving towards him, what is this? Ling Hong was a little strange.

Then the black shadow began to solidify, could it be that his spirit was too low? Ling Hong was taken aback, this was definitely a shadow monster, billowing black gas, Ling Hong had seen this way of appearing more than once.

Two pale black shadows condensed into a pure black three-dimensional shadow, one turned out to be in the shape of a fishman, and the other was in the shape of a rabbit, Ling Hongke had never seen a shadow monster in this form, but he was not particularly surprised, after all, the magic lamp-style Monil had seen it, and the fishman and the rabbit man were nothing.

"Lot, it looks like we're lucky, we've run into a suspicious target so soon!" the shadow monster in the shape of a fishman actually spoke! and then kept looking at Ling Hong, and the front and back backpacks caught the attention of the two shadow monsters at a glance.

"Love, look around, this destructive force, we should have found our target. The Rabbit Shadow Monster looked around and said gloomily.

After so long, Charlie didn't come to find him, Ling Hong almost thought that he had passed the test, but he didn't expect to meet Charlie's subordinates here, it seems that the fish man and the rabbit man in front of him should be shadow monsters, but I don't know what level of shadow monsters these two in front of him are.

Menil once said to himself that the shadow monster is divided into five levels, and the sloppy youth in Chen Mo's team before should have drawn out the most ordinary creeping nightmare, and the shadow monster has no thinking, it should be the first-level nightmare in the classification, the two of them have already pressed the creeping nightmare before, if there is no night, Ling Hong believes that the creeping nightmare will eventually die at the hands of the sloppy young man and the black George.

The second-level shadow monster may be a giant beak nightmare in the game, but how do you look at the two shadow monsters in the shape of a fishman and a rabbit in front of you don't look like a second-level giant beak nightmare at all, is it a third-level nightmare?

Ling Hong didn't dare to think about it, two third-level nightmares with wisdom surrounded him, Ling Hong didn't feel that he could run away easily, it seemed that it was another vicious battle, Ling Hong couldn't help but have a headache, this time he probably didn't turn over the yellow calendar, there was a vicious battle yesterday afternoon, and he came again this morning.

"Lot, I took this soul, it was yours last time, I'm embarrassed to rob it with me this time!" Fishman Nightmare looked at Rabbit Nightmare in a delicate tone and said slowly, with a wary expression.

The Rabbit Nightmare shrugged his shoulders humanely, then floated back a few meters.

"Boy, don't resist senselessly, let me eat your soul!, young lady, I will definitely be very gentle!" The fish-man shadow monster blinked her dead fish eyes, and the pimples on her face wrinkled together with a smile, I don't know how mad it was, the fat black fish lips opened their mouths, and made a shrill sound that made Ling Hong's cold hairs stand on end, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Ling Hong really would rather die than come into contact with this person who calls himself a little sister, it's so disgusting!

Fortunately, it was just one by one, and the two of them together Ling Hong felt that he was dead or alive, Ling Hong took out the Kaishan Knife to deal with the shadow monster, a disembodied creature, Ling Hong's attack basically couldn't find any weaknesses, the edge of the Kaishan Knife was obviously much larger than the Viking spear, which was also the reason why Ling Hong decided to use the Kaishan Knife as a weapon.

"I'll ask you a question before we start, are you a Level 3 Nightmare? How come I've never seen a Nightmare in the shape of a fishman? Ling Hong took a defensive posture and tentatively asked the fish-man shadow monster who was looking at him drooling.

"I know a lot, and the young lady doesn't prevent you from telling you, I'm the second-level nightmare under the third-level nightmare Lord Gree, and the second-level wisdom giant beak nightmare~ But don't think of the young lady as the kind of garbage giant beak nightmare without wisdom! So now, let the young lady love you for a wave!"

The fish-man nightmare disappeared directly on the spot, Ling Hong was startled, just heard that it was the fishman who said that she was a second-level nightmare, Ling Hong breathed a sigh of relief, if it was not the third-level, he should still have the strength to fight. Suddenly seeing the fish-man nightmare that he was firmly guarded disappearing in front of his eyes, Ling Hong realized that something was wrong, what was the situation, how did the fish-man nightmare disappear!

A long sharp fish-man claw came straight from Ling Hong's back, Ling Hong felt the sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he heard the sound, it was already too late, and it was too late to dodge!