"The previous demon crystal, the demon power essence in it, is much better than these flame rat spirits. ”

Night Wind was dissatisfied, and in his eyes, these ten demon crystals of the rat spirit were not very good.

Ling Xiaoye checked the score he had just killed, and at the same time, he said, "They are all earth-level demon spirits, how can they be different?"

"It should be the realm of that big snake, which is higher than these flame rat spirits, and that big snake is a dark red demon crystal, which contains the essence of two attributes, and these rat spirit demon crystals only contain flame essence. ”

Night Wind bit a demon crystal and explained.

After Ling Xiaoye heard this, he laughed and said, "It's good to have demon crystals for you to enjoy!"

He found a hidden spot, sat cross-legged, and began to breathe and breathe, and his little veins and eyes were running.

The battle just now was still quite tiring, but Ling's body was special, able to quickly absorb aura and transform into true yuan, and there was also the power of the divine wood and the nourishment of the stone beads of the apocalypse, and he did not look like other martial artists who were exhausted after the battle.

It's just that you still need to take a break, after all, if you use the Demon Burning Heart Method, your body will still be a little weak.

Calming down, Ling Xiaoye calculated the results of the points just now, the Blood Explosion Spell exploded a large group of monsters, and killed more than 20 demon spirits, making his scoring ring reach 3.8 million points.

In the past, when he was in the Scarlet Shura Field, because he robbed other people's counting results, he had tens of millions of points.

Now that he is alone, he has already scored so many points, so it can be seen that the speed is still okay.

In addition to repairing, Ling Xiaoye decided that in the next seven days, he would already have more than 10 million points.

It's just that the target prey in the future is at least close to the ground-level demon spirit, or the demon beast monster at the demon spirit level.

After resting for a long time on incense, Ling Xiaoye had already felt that his body had recovered as before, so he got up and went to the next place to hunt monsters and monsters.

In the dark night, Ling is like an owl, looking for prey.

As he moved, he still felt that there was an aura that followed closely.

"It seems that this person should be the seventh prince or the second prince. But on the whole, eighty percent are the people of the Seven Princes. ”

Ling Xiaoye didn't pay much attention to this stalking, in his opinion, as long as this person didn't make a move, he wouldn't go to trouble this person.

And the crazy appearance of monsters before is inseparable from this breath. It's just that Ling Xiaoye can handle it completely, so he doesn't bother to deal with it.

Ling continued to cast his Phantom Body, moving in the direction north of the Stone Forest.

When the eleventh prince went to the east and southwest, they met the six princes.

The remaining team of the Second Prince and the Seventh Prince, one of them, should be in the north.

Ling Xiaoye analyzed it slightly, and felt that the meaning of going north was okay, as long as he didn't provoke other teams.

Before coming to the Forbidden God Island, Ling didn't get the real map, but after watching from the air, he could still estimate that this island was at least six or seven hundred miles long and wide, which was completely comparable to two or three cities like Yuanjing City.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the chances of meeting each other are generally not very high.

And the situation in the north seems to be much better than in the south and southwest, with dense woods and not very high hills.

Such an environment seems to be more suitable for the survival of a large number of monsters and monsters.

He moved over the woods to the north and began to stick to the ground, moving quickly.

This time, Ling Xiaoye planned to unleash his self-created Flying Knife Rain, which was a True Yuan Phantom Attack containing Dao intent.

This kind of attack is still very good for Ling, a wide range of kills, and there is no need to go to great lengths to obtain the essence blood of others.

In front of him, a nest of demon king-level demon beasts appeared, with strength similar to that of the human illusion god realm.

Ling Xiaoye did not hesitate to guide the Killing Dao Intent, and then burst out the True Yuan Flying Knife Phantom, smashing towards these demon beasts.

This nest of demon beasts had already fallen asleep at night, but they didn't expect someone to attack in the middle of the night, and most of them were killed and injured in an instant.

The remaining demon beasts were also beaten by the follow-up attack, and they were powerless to fight back, and finally fell down one after another.

After killing this nest of demon beasts, Ling Xiaoye's scoring ring only had two thousand more points.

"Too little!"

Ling Xiaoye couldn't help but say, before it was all about ten thousand points, but now that he has played a nest, he only got two thousand, so naturally he is a little less hurried.

However, no matter how small the mosquito meat is, it is also meat, and Ling Xiaoye does not like to stuff his teeth, and continues to find other demon beasts.

At the end of the night, Ling Xiaoye used a rain of flying knives to kill dozens of miles of demon beasts before he got less than 500,000 points.

In this way, the total number of points has reached more than 4.3 million, and there are still more than half of the points from 10 million points.

Fortunately, it's only the fourth day, and there's still time.

Ling Xiaoye took a break and continued to hunt demon beasts.

During the day of the fourth day, he swept the nearby area with his divine thoughts, and he didn't find anyone else's breath except for a faint aura that had been following.

After daylight, the demon beasts were all active, which made Ling Xiaoye not have to bother to find them, but these demon beasts also learned to be smart and escaped very quickly.

After half a day's battle, Ling Xiaoye only had more than 200,000 yuan in his account, which was obviously not much higher than the efficiency in the night.

"These monsters are still too low-level. ”

Ling Xiaoye said with emotion, as his strength increased day by day, the demon king-level demon beasts that had made it difficult for him to defeat were now not much different from those low-level beasts, they were all killed instantly.

"It seems that you still need to find a demon beast at the ground level. ”

Ling Xiaoye stopped hunting demon beasts, meditated, and probed the area with his divine thoughts.

When he was floating on the Holy Island, Ling Xiaoye's sea of knowledge was somewhat affected because he had been occupied by Agula's wandering spirit, and the scope of exploration became extremely short for a while.

Now that he has been back from the North Song Kingdom for so long, and has been in the Realm of the Underworld and the Hundred Gourds in the different space for almost a year, Zhihai has also begun to slowly recover.

Now he is using his divine thoughts with all his might, and he can at least detect the breath within fifty miles, but the effect is not so good, and he can only sense it roughly.

Generally speaking, within ten miles, the results of his divine thought exploration are very clear, and the outline of this aura can completely emerge in the sea of consciousness.

After half an hour of repeated exploration, he finally found a strange small lake, only about half a mile away.

This lake is similar to the deep pit where the black dragon night wind was found before, and it exudes a suppressed atmosphere.

If you don't deliberately explore it, ordinary people will not pay attention to this kind of place.