In the past six months, Tang Mo has already had a certain understanding of this forest full of fierce beasts and poisonous insects, the fierce beasts here are all cultivated, and their spiritual wisdom will change to a certain extent, and the cultivation of demon beasts is through the precipitation and accumulation of their own demon cores over the years. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The demon core is the fighting skill that cultivators can start cultivating when they break through the fighting general, and the fighting skill is the skill that the cultivator refines the demon core to get the demon beast and becomes a fighting skill.

Standing up, the little monkey on his head did not move, lazily basking in the early morning sun, Tang Mo stood up, stretched his waist with both hands, his strong body was elongated, and he looked very slender, and every muscle seemed to be beating in the sun.

Touching the little monkey that was still lazy above his head, he walked into the cave with two muscular thighs, and the bones of the demon beasts everywhere in the cave were no longer very clean, and there was no fishy smell at the beginning, and a stone bed made of stones was paved with a thick layer of soft withered grass.

The little monkey lying on Tang Mo's head felt the shade in the cave, opened his big eyes and pulled Tang Mo's hair, ahhh

"Hmm~" The coquettish voice came into Tang Mo's ears, playing in the dead grass on the stone bed, and took out a strange and similar pistol in the dry grass, but the thick one was about twice as large as the barrel of an ordinary pistol, and the handle of the gun was just right in his hand, and he generally checked it in his hand, and the corners of Tang Yan's mouth were raised, and his eyes showed memories.

On the eighth day of Tang Mo's arrival in the forest, when he had just entered the Dou Warrior, a bold idea came out of the head of the mechanical genius, to make a compression of the Dou Qi into bullets according to the principle of the air compressor, so as to cause more damage.

Tang Mo used the ring to refine, the rock contained metal, so with the mentality of trying it, a streamer in the ring on the cold rock of the thick palm flashed and sank into the rock, the streamer kept wandering in the rock, the metal in the rock was dissolved, and slowly gathered to a point, Tang Mo used his fighting spirit to control the dissolved black metal to slowly combine, and in the long and boring refining process, Tang Mo's black crystal eyes had an excited fire.

Sweating profusely, with a resolute expression on his face, his mouth was whirring and panting, and finally the fighting energy in his body was exhausted, and the rock seemed to have turned into a pile of powder, Tang Mo picked out an eyeball-sized but black iron bead in the powder, looked at the iron bead refined for the first time, and wiped the sweat on his head, "I'm so tired, yes, it's really metal, and a compression device should be made." ”

After a month of hard work in refining and experimenting again and again, except for the time when he carefully went out to find food to satisfy his hunger and replenish his physical strength to rest and sleep, Tang Mo spent the rest of his time in the cave studying the research of this pistol that appeared for the first time in the other world.

When he went out to find food, Tang Mo's mountaineering suit had been cut by branches and thorns, which could cover his shame, standing on the platform outside the cave with his feet left and right, his chest and shoulders were slumped, his arms were naturally straight, his right hand was held on the handle of the gun, his left hand was holding his right hand, holding his breath and concentrating on aiming at a big tree as thick as a person, and from the small hole reserved by the handle of the gun, the fighting qi in his body was injected into the compression compartment of the gun body, and the trigger was pulled and the fighting gas bullet was shot, and the big tree broke off in response, Tang Mo's eyes stared at the big tree that was blown off by the fighting gas bomb, and the corner of his mouth raised and showed a satisfied look on his face.

For the adventurous Tang Mo decided to go to the forest to find the demon beast to test the power again, inserted the gun into the belt around his waist, bent his legs and jumped deep from the platform, on a raised rock, he jumped in the right direction, and came to the bottom of the mountain in a flexible and accurate jump.

Shuttling through the dark dense forest and dodging the vines, and came to the place where the monsters often haunted, Tang Mo was like a senior hunter carefully observing the surroundings, at this time, there was a roar not far away, and several unknown and small monsters flew out from the trees, and their eyes flashed knowing that the prey was not far away, and quickly went up the tree, grabbed the vines with both feet, and relied on inertia to swing to another tree, jumping out again, like a monkey in the vines, swinging towards the roar of the monster.

Tang Mo leaned on the branch and observed that the group of silver wolves with eyes the size of bells and white hair all over their bodies were surrounding an old monkey who had been shining with golden light all over their bodies, and the monkey was holding a sleeping little monkey in his arms, the golden monkey was staring at the golden eyes with his fangs and the silver wolves were confronting, the encirclement was shrinking little by little, and the golden monkey seemed to see that the silver wolf was approaching step by step, and found a tree to limp closer.

This golden monkey has been injured, and at the moment when the golden monkey jumps up with all his strength, it was shocked to the ground by a roar that has been around all day, and Tang Mo, who was observing the battle in the tree, was almost also shaken down, and the ringing in his ears made Tang Yan shake his head. The dead wood on the ground was shaken by the sound waves, and the leaves flew away.

Tang Mo regained his hearing while also looking for the head wolf of the silver wolf, as the head wolf will not participate in the battle between demon beasts, its intelligence is much higher than that of ordinary silver wolves, at this time, it will definitely observe this battle nearby, but in the process of Tang Mo's search, he found that there were several flying tigers lying on their stomachs at a distance behind them were also staring at this battle.

Tang Mo was not careful, but in addition to himself, there were other demon beasts also watching, it was estimated that the Flying Tiger snatched the golden monkey out of the mouth of the silver wolf, and the place where the Flying Tiger was lying was just within the attack range of the Flying Tiger, and what it was waiting for now was that the Silver Wolf and the Golden Monkey were both defeated, and they would take advantage of the fisherman, a good strategy, and it was obvious that the Flying Tiger had already had wisdom.

The silver wolves under the tree did not attack the golden monkey who was not at the bottom, but surrounded the golden monkey who was lying on the ground and caressing the little monkey in his arms weakly with his hands, and the saliva of each silver wolf was ticking and falling on the dry leaves, waiting for the head wolf to give the order to tear the golden monkey apart.

Seeing the golden monkey who fell to the ground and was difficult to stand up again, Tang Yan's nerves were touched and he decided to save the golden monkey, and suddenly a green light flashed in the corner of Tang Yan's eyes. No wonder the head wolf didn't give the order to attack the golden monkey, it turned out that he discovered the existence of the flying tiger, then it's no wonder that I am Tang Mo put the pistol in his waist in my hand.

Dou Qi was injected, aiming at the Flying Tiger who was concentrating on watching the battle, and the Flying Tiger closest to the Silver Wolf Head Wolf became the first demon beast undead in Tang Mo's hands. With a bang, the fiery red gaze of the Flying Tiger disappeared, and it also alarmed all the demon beasts below, Tang Mo's mouth rose, his eyes looked at the reaction of the Flying Tiger with a smile, and a tiger roar came, and he flew towards the head wolf who was not far away, and the head wolf saw the flying tiger group rushing towards it, and with a wolf roar, the wolf group under the tree rushed towards the head wolf. When life is threatened, everything is illusory.

Tang Mo immediately jumped off the tree, what made him curious was why the silver wolf and the golden monkey were fighting, and what the flying tiger was waiting for, looking at the little monkey sleeping with his eyes closed in the golden monkey's arms, was that it, countless questions came to mind in Tang Mo's heart.

Walking to the golden monkey and finding that the golden monkey was dead, Tang Yan took the little monkey who was sucking his fingers and didn't know that her mother was dead from the golden monkey's arms, and quickly left here and walked towards the cave.