"Boom!"

A blood moon, high in the night sky, scarlet light, sprinkled on the endless graveyard, wet and cold blood rain, soaked the broken tombstones covered by dead branches. A mosaic, riding on a huge pure white giant cat, wields the orange mace in his hand, and with each swing, it takes away hundreds of huddled monsters as sticky as liquid, and tears apart one helpless and weak creature after another. In the wilderness of the hazel, nothing but death and miserable weeping, and the unbridled laughter of the slaughterers.

"Wowhahaha, wowhahahahaha...... I'm a grass mud horse!" Geng Jiangyue shook the big orange, the [Blazing Sky Wings] on his back fluttered wildly, the [Extreme Cold Storm] around him blew violently, and the [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect] released countless flying swords, and wherever he went, he would harvest them. Even because the density of monsters is really exaggerated, the spiritual power value is always in a full state.

Geng Jiangyue just looked at the monster spiritual power essence in the [cornucopia], swiping the numbers on the Internet like a money printing machine, and at the same time regretting that there was no corpse of the monster, otherwise what he could harvest today was not only a little monster spiritual power essence, but even the reserve spiritual power would have the opportunity to jump to ten figures.

Ten-digit spiritual power......

Even if every creature in the Phantom Realm turned into a big pineapple, he would probably be able to push it all the way!

Riding the mighty Brother Meow, he ran all the way from the entrance of the cemetery to the depths of the cemetery, and the monsters along the road could not be killed, and there was no need to go down to the underground cemetery at all. The monsters in the dream world have a very high drop rate, with an average of two or three [Ghost Tears] dropping from each monster, and from time to time they encounter high-level monsters, they can also burst out [Wraith Tears] or even [Wraith Heart].

Although the conversion rate of spiritual essence of these things is not particularly high, only 1 point, 10 points, and 100 points respectively, but fortunately, the quality and quantity are not enough. Moreover, Geng Jiangyue was actually worried about another moth in his heart, so it was safe to be safe at this time, and he didn't want to change to other scenes. After all, according to the efficiency of harvesting an average of 100 points per second, you can brush three or four hundred thousand in an hour. If you brush it overnight until tomorrow morning, it will be four or five million points. The efficiency is already about ten times that of real-world monster farming.

In this way, as long as it takes a few more months, he doesn't even have to organize the Sea Lion City monster farming special combat team, and he can steadily save enough money for the next development of Sea Lion City - although it is a bit hard to work every morning and farm monsters at night, but anyway, he has unlimited physical energy now, and he doesn't want to live like this forever, as long as he grits his teeth and survives this period, at least in the future, in terms of monster spiritual power essence resources, he basically doesn't have to work so hard anymore, which is equivalent to once and for all.

In the future, when the development of Sea Lion City is on the right track, he will solve some obsessions on personal qualifications, and then have the remaining time, spending seven or eight hours a day in the dream world to brush, which is also beautiful~

The more Geng Jiangyue thought about it, the more excited he became, seeing the monster spiritual power essence in the [Cornucopia], he had added more than 100,000 in just ten minutes, as if he had already seen a billion monster spiritual power essence beckoning in front of him.

When you have the third attribute, I don't know what else this plug-in can evolve into......

"What a special look forward to......" Geng Jiangyue grabbed the big orange, thinking in his heart that he still lacked a weapon. He is the number one master in human history, and he pinched a cat in his hand all day long, which is simply not like words.

The cat ran wildly all the way, and after a while, a familiar scene appeared in Geng Jiangyue's eyes.

Before I knew it, I still walked to the side of the Warrior Cemetery.

Geng Jiangyue thought that he was here anyway, so he should commemorate his youth, and patted Brother Meow's head, Brother Meow pretended to be a tiger and roared, and jumped towards the warrior cemetery like a meat tank, and smashed his head through the big iron gate of the cemetery, and rushed into the monastery inside the cemetery. The number of wraiths in the monastery was much higher, and the quality was noticeably improved.

Geng Jiangyue went down with a big orange, and the average harvest value per second directly touched more than 1,000 points!

"I'm grass!" Geng Jiangyue shouted in shock, this efficiency is already comparable to his single-handedly fighting an army of millions of monsters in the Phantom Realm! Anyway, how much essence did he brush that time? Within a day or two, did he brush 600 million or 700 million?

Forget it!

"Anyway, Lao Tzu will stay here tonight and won't leave! Whoever leaves is a dog!" Geng Jiangyue was so excited that he was talking nonsense.

Brother Meow also followed approvingly: "Meow~!"

Through the corridors, Geng Jiangyue ran deeper and deeper, and after a while, he ran into the underground tomb that he had not planned to come down. The dense fog around him gradually became invisible, so he simply turned on the light plug-in.

At the moment when the headlights illuminated the underground tomb, Geng Jiangyue's hairs stood up all of a sudden.

I saw the monsters crowded underground, because they were next to each other, and they were already fixed.

This layered number is not a question of whether it is scary or not......

It's shocking.

Even, Geng Jiangyue clearly saw that among these monsters, there were actually a lot of mysterious creatures hidden!

I rub ......

Geng Jiangyue waved the big orange wildly, and the harvest points of each knife broke 100,000!

And the more this happened, the more panicked he became, and he felt that he was too slow to start.

"it!"

Geng Jiangyue didn't know what he was scolding, but he just felt that not scolding was not enough to vent the excitement in his heart, the horizontal lines in his eyes floated, and wherever he looked, the black flames ran in all directions like waves!

Night Elf Fire!

"Boom!"

In the catacombs, the cries of the paraspirits came and went.

Geng Jiangyue simply put away Brother Meow, and opened the [Flying Thunder God] by himself, wherever the flames burned, he instantly moved wherever he went, and the afterimage formed by the rapid movement was more than the super spirit body.

With the help of the effect of automatically picking up drops with a huge range of [Extreme Cold Storm] skills, Geng Jiangyue had no time to pay attention to the amount of monster spiritual essence in the [Cornucopia], which was growing at a perverted rate.

Each of these guarantees may have a public level of danger monsters, each of which can drop four or five [Soul of Resentful Spirits], one monster can contribute four or five thousand spiritual essence at one time, and two or three hundred monsters are counted as a bundle when they are pasted together, and each bundle is almost a million......

And every time he moves, he can harvest at least a dozen bundles.

If 10 million monster spiritual power essences are credited every second, there will be six or seven billion in that minute!

Geng Jiangyue brushed the monster, and actually felt that his eyes were wet......

It's so blissful.

It's true.

What kind of rat fell into the rice barn, and there is no comparison with his current mood.

After all, if you can eat again, you can eat so much in one meal.

And he ...... I'm not afraid of dying at all!

Come on, come on, come as many as you want!

It's all mine!

It's all mine!

Geng Jiangyue shouted frantically in his heart, running trembling in the underground tomb, and even there was always a sense of impulse, tension and excitement in his heart, like robbing the vault, and he felt that such an opportunity would probably only be once in his life.

In the high-speed movement, time passes fast and slow by minute and second......

The essence of the monster spiritual power in the [Cornucopia] suddenly broke through the nine-digit limit at a certain moment, and Geng Jiangyue was still deeply immersed in this pleasure that was almost unearned, and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that his premonition came true, and the entire cemetery suddenly shook inexplicably without warning.

Geng Jiangyue's hot head regained consciousness slightly.

He paused strangely and looked up at the ceiling of the catacomb.

I saw that the ceiling was shaking, and a slight crack was made, but nothing fell down......

Inside the mouth, there is only darkness, endless darkness.

At the same moment, Wang Tianpeng, who was guarding outside, obviously heard a crisp sound of a card in his ears. In the dark space hall of the Dream Realm, behind Wang Tianpeng, a shriveled claw slowly stretched out from the void.

"Roar~!"

The black panther guarding Wang Tianpeng's side roared and pounced on the monster.

The monster that had not yet completely come out of the hole just raised his hand lightly and pinched the neck of Wang Tianpeng's guardian beast, and with a seemingly random pinch, the black panther turned into a piece of lightning, and he couldn't even struggle, so he disappeared.

Wang Tianpeng spat out a mouthful of blood and turned his head stiffly.

Just in time to see the monster, the whole thing crawled out of the hole.

It was pitch black, with black strips around it, exuding an aura akin to death......

Wang Tianpeng trembled and gasped, watching the monster stick its tongue out of its mouth and slowly poke into his face, but he seemed to be fixed on his legs, and he couldn't even move.

And at the moment when the tongue was about to lick his face, a sword light suddenly slashed.

At the last moment, a powerful spiritual power slashed through the darkness and cut off the monster's long tongue with a sword.

Li Taihu grabbed Wang Tianpeng, retreated more than ten meters away, looked at the monster with a solemn look, and said, "This thing...... It's a big pineapple daddy, pineapple grandpa, right?"

"Pineapple Taizu is almost there. Tang Wei said in a deep voice, and walked out of the emergency passage on the second floor with Wang Shenji and Liu Shenglong. Wang Shenji glanced at Geng Jiangyue, who was sitting on the chair, and the whole person was in a translucent state, with sharp eyes.

Liu Shenglong asked, "Is he Geng Jiangyue?"

Wang Shenji snorted lightly, and actually made a joke: "But now I hope he is the god of pineapples-the god of pineapples, Geng Jiangyue." ”