Ron returned to his lodgings, gathered his mind and sat down on the stone bed, and began to absorb the abyssal demonic energy.

Time passed until the sound of the mission was completed woke Ron up.

"Ding! mission accomplished. ”

"Enhancement plan (change): 7 demonic sarcoma, 66 demonic energy, 8 soul points, 11 ml of bloodline elixir, activate the physical imprint for strengthening, it takes 21-23 hours. ”

"Expected enhancement effect: Strength +1.6, Speed +0.8, Constitution +2.1, Mental Power +0.4. Additional: Enhances the affinity of the Abyssal Demonic Qi and activates an unknown gene fragment (effect unknown). ”

.......

"This enhancement effect," muttered Ron, looking at the data on the panel.

Judging from the amount of soul points consumed, the effect of this set of enhancement schemes is not as strong as the original. However, Ron does not guarantee that the previous enhancement scheme will still have the same enhancement effect as the previous one, and the enhancement effect of any enhancement scheme will only apply to that one, and the effect will definitely get worse and worse after that.

Moreover, the real value of this enhancement scheme should be to enhance the affinity of the Abyss Demonic Qi and activate the unknown gene fragment later.

Well, the biggest problem now is the 'soul point'.

Enhancement requires 8 soul points, and Ron now has 1.4 soul points, which is still 6.6 soul points shortfall.

In the Rigal swamp, in addition to killing other demons, there is only.... The poisonous beast in the poisonous beast forest.

But the forest of poisonous beasts ....

Truth be told, Ron didn't want to take the risk. Assuming that he can do the poisonous beasts in the poisonous beast forest now, but there are still some half-blood demons wandering in the forest, and those who dare to wander in the poisonous beast forest are at least the demons who have condensed the demon element, and after seeing the previous battle, Ron does not think that he has the qualifications to be a doctor.

"You can only take one step at a time. Ron thought.

"Now, let's do another round of reinforcement. Ron thought.

His idea is very simple, if he can fill the gap of 6.6 soul points in the future, it will probably not be bad for this 1.4 soul points.

At present, the most important thing is to enhance the strength, and it is a little more to be able to enhance it.

"Initiation of the original strengthening program. Ron muttered to himself.

"The assignment has been accepted. Analyzing. ”

"It is estimated to take 5 hours. Do you want to start it now?"

"Yes!" Ron swallowed a demonic sarcoma.

.........

Five hours later, Ron woke up from his abyssal breath and sucked the black breath between his mouth and nose back into his body.

"Strength: 5.2 (+0.3)

Speed: 2.0 (+0.1)

Constitution: 3.9 (+0.3)

Mental Power: 2.0

Soul Points: 0.4

Aura: 12

Innate Abilities: Soul Absorption, True Self Consciousness, Body Imprint"

...........

"The enhancement increase has weakened again. ”

"I guess the effect of the next reinforcement will be even smaller. Ron thought to himself.

The remaining soul points were not enough to strengthen again, and Ron sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about how to get them.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly, there was a small noise outside.

Ron furrowed an eyebrow, stood up and walked towards the door.

The door was opened, and the moonlight shone on Ron with a faint purple glow.

"Is it already night?"

Ron looked up at the purple full moon in the sky.

In this world, the sun's rays are reddish, and the moon's rays are purple.

"What's going on?" Ron saw one after another, the demons in the stone house all went out, walking in the same direction.

Ron followed the crowd with a hint of confusion.

The crowd walked all the way to the square behind the arena, and the crowd, which had been talking in small voices, fell silent.

Ron stood in the middle of the crowd, looking to the front.

In the center of the square, some were standing, some were sitting on the ground, a total of more than twenty demon youths.

The aura on each demon is very strong and powerful, at least more than a step stronger than Ron.

Seeing the people in the middle of the square, Ron suddenly thought of something, and glanced at the black tower on the side.

"Could it be 'Black Card Scramble Night?'" Ron thought to himself.

In the Rigal Marshes, the most important resource should be the 'black card'. This is mentioned in the "Rigal Rules", and as for how precious black cards are, Ron does not have a specific number. But judging from the posture of those people in the square, Ron can roughly guess.

........

The 'black card' thrown by the Black Tower did not stipulate who could compete for it, but few of those who did not condense the magic yuan dared to make do.

There are only nine black cards at most, and it is destined that only a very small number of people can get them, and those demons who know that they don't have black cards will retreat to the next best thing and 'hunt' at this time.

Therefore, the night of the black card scramble is also known as the night of killing!

The demons didn't have to wait long, and when the purple moon rose directly above the sky, a ghostly light flashed from the spire of the Black Tower, and almost everyone noticed the ghostly light. And in the square, the people who are ready to participate in the black card competition have long been engrossed and ready to rush into the jungle at any time.

Turbulence!

The light purple glow on the spire was flourishing, and an invisible wave swept through everyone in the square, and then, a flickering purple fluorescent light point detached from the spire, and flew directly towards the depths of the jungle, and then, from different directions in all directions, eight more points of light shot out, flying into the jungle together.

As the invisible ripple swept over Ron, he felt as if something was something more in his body.

The fluctuation just now, only the people in the square can sense it, and that fluctuation will make the demons have some connection with the black cards in the jungle, so that the demons can sense the 'black cards' within a certain range.

Each time a black card is held, the sensing range will be increased by one point, and conversely, if the black card is already held, the signal released will also be strengthened.

At the moment when the invisible fluctuations swept through everyone's bodies, all the demon youths who were ready to participate in the competition rushed into the jungle at the same time.

Ron kept his head up, his eyes flashing with an eerie light, and at this time, the glowing light points had long disappeared into the night sky.

"Perhaps...," Ron thought to himself.

"How's that?, Black King, can you predict where the light will fall?" Ron asked in his mind.

"The goal doesn't exactly follow the flat toss motion..... Movement trajectory, insufficient data parameters... Unpredictable. ”

"If there were more motion data parameters, would it be possible to predict where the light will fall?" Ron asked.

"Yes. ”

"How accurate can you be?"

“.... The error is less than five meters. It seemed to be calculating, and it took a few seconds before the Black King replied.

"Enough. Ron suppressed the slight excitement in his heart.

The situation is open!

After the demons who pressed the scene left, there was a whisper of conversation in the square.

........

"You say, how many people will die this time?"

"Six... No, eight of them.."

"I think it's going to be more than ten. ”

"No, it won't."

"How could it not... I heard that Coles has greatly increased his strength after returning from the depths of the rotten swamp, and this time he may be killed."

"Coles, didn't you lose to Kira in the morning?"

"That's Kira, but compared to the others..."

.......

Ron stood still, quietly listening to the conversation of the people around him, he had only been here for a long time, and the casual conversations of these people could also be important information to him.

.........