As he hurried, Makoto asked Elena, "What kind of monsters do you think will gather there?"

Elena said casually: "The Soul Eater Swarm, the Death Knife Firefly Swarm should be the most likely, but if it is really the remains of the Black Mist as you said, there must still be that kind of strange plant." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Actually, I wonder if there will be groups of zombies over there. ”

Elena said, "Why?"

"It's better to raise it. ”

Elena thought for a moment and retorted, "What if the island belongs to her?"

Cheng was silent for a moment, and said helplessly: "Then cultivate elites." ”

Elena was curious: "Why do you think that there will be zombies gathering ahead, obviously the Soul Eater is their natural enemy?"

"Because the power of the Sun God Emblem has the strongest increase against zombies, and if you have such good class resources, there's no reason not to use it. ”

Elena felt that there seemed to be some truth in what Makoto said, so she didn't refute it anymore, but she still felt that it was unlikely, but she felt that maybe there might be a lot of high-level zombies gathered around the Sun God Emblem.

An hour later, the two had come closer.

In front of the two of them was a huge black pillar of smoke, rising from the ground and rushing into the infinite sky, even until it was in the dark clouds that covered the entire sky.

The pillar of smoke was hundreds of meters in diameter, and swept through all the surrounding land with some kind of special coercion.

Elena stood in front of her, and even had the urge to bow and worship, she gritted her teeth and insisted on standing behind Makoto.

Makoto sighed, "Looks like there aren't any monsters here." ”

Unlike Elena, Makoto, who was standing in front of him, not only felt that all of his state was getting better, but even his strength was becoming active, and he began to slowly improve.

He took a deep breath, feeling that his body was like suffering from a long drought, there was no place in his body that was not unpleasant, and he felt countless energies rushing towards his body, moisturizing every place.

It was as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and the breath here brought him relaxation to the whole body.

He enjoyed it slightly intoxicated for a while, and then he sighed, "Is this the interaction between ghost ships?"

But it was not so much an interaction as a one-sided supply to him.

At this time, he also noticed Elena's reaction and asked curiously, "Doesn't it work for you?"

Elena smiled bitterly, "I only felt the endless majesty, a terrifying coercion that seemed to crush me at any time. ”

She looked at the huge black pillar of smoke that connected the heavens and the earth, and said helplessly: "Let me enter the white ivory, I can't give you any help now." ”

Makoto chuckled and said, "It seems that the other ghost ships are not very friendly to the crew of other ghost ships." ”

He took Elena into the boat, and with a flip of his hand, an extra strand of hair appeared.

Coming to the rising pillar of black smoke, Makoto grabbed his hair and reached into it.

As he had expected, the dangerous-looking column of smoke did not hurt him, and instead felt like he was soaking his hands in warm water.

A large amount of death power seemed to have found a new channel, and frantically poured into the hair in Makoto's hand.

After thinking about it, he took his hand back.

He thought that the strand of hair would hover there, but he didn't want to let go of it, and the strand of hair would be instantly hit by the rising column of smoke and go nowhere.

Cheng was stunned for a second, and suddenly said angrily: "You give me back, since you have already received your own power in front of me, do you still want me to think that you are dead?"

He roared three times in a row, but no one responded, and it was quiet except for the whining of the wind from the rising pillar of smoke.

Seeing that no one responded, Cheng wondered: "What's the matter, is it wrong to judge, is it true that the cut of hair can't be used as a clone?"

He looked at the rising pillar of smoke and sighed: "But speaking of which, the power of the Black Mist is really powerful, just the wreckage can cause such an effect, and I don't know what it looks like when it is complete." ”

He dug his hand deep into the black smoke column, felt the power flowing into his body from above, and said with emotion: "Although it is not the same type as my strength, the efficiency of absorption and transformation is not low, but it is a good place to improve strength." ”

Although it hasn't been long since he entered the first order, Makoto is still very dissatisfied with the speed of his power increase, especially after experiencing the haunted house incident and seeing the clones of Charles and the captain of the Black Mist, his desire for power has been raised to a new level again.

The power of collecting souls underground was interrupted by Charles before, and Cheng was quite helpless, and the power of souls did have a limited increase in his strength, so he could bear it, but at this time, he found a resource point that could increase the power of death, and this thirst was immediately ignited again.

"Since you ignore me, then don't blame me for taking advantage of me!"

With this mentality, Makoto was not in a hurry to find anything else, but tilted his body and placed half of his body in the rising pillar of smoke.

Inside the smoke column is not directly the wreckage of the Black Mist's hull, relying on the mutual perception of the ghost ship, Makoto knows that only the most central part here has half of the wreckage, and most of this smoke column is emitted by the most central part of the wreckage.

It was also the first time he really saw a genuine ghost ship, and Makoto finally determined that his ghost ship was indeed no different from a toy.

"Looking at this meaning, doesn't it mean that the ghost ship can actually generate its own power? No wonder the Sun God Emblem in the center of the island can always spread out so powerfully. ”

Black smoke poured down Makoto's skin, nose, and mouth into his body, but the first stop he actually entered was white ivory.

This power was simply transformed by the white tusks, and it was immediately transformed into a huge death power, and the entire white ivory and Makoto's bodies were filled with it.

It only took a few minutes for Makoto to feel his strength begin to grow upward, like a balloon that had been blown up.

Not only him, but the white ivory was originally restricted by the existence of the magic pattern and grew slowly, but at this time, with the infusion of power, it began to condense the magic pattern on its own, and the speed was even faster than when Cheng operated it himself.

An hour later, the strength in Makoto's body crossed the level of primary and intermediate and rushed directly to the advanced stage.

In such a short period of time, Makoto's power went directly towards the double second order.

"Wow, wow, wow, this means to soar into the sky!"

As Makoto struggled to restrain the surging power in his body, he began to scream, apparently in disbelief at the speed at which his strength had increased.

When she was excited, Tidlight seemed to be unable to stand it, and jumped out to remind: "Don't be too happy, your soul has not fully adapted to this world, so the upper limit of your power is not much higher than Elena's. ”

Cheng stiffened, his face suddenly fell, and it took a long time before he finally held back a sentence, gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you do something good?"