"Huh!"

A cyan figure flashed, a roar of rage came out of his mouth, and a huge demonic beast was knocked out by it.

"Burn, my little universe!"

The cyan figure roared again, and suddenly the momentum skyrocketed, and the streamer shone on the holy robe, and punched again.

"Bang!"

A dull loud sound pierced through! A bowl-sized wound appeared on the beast's chest, and the color in its eyes gradually dissipated.

"Smack!"

Fell to the ground, and his body no longer moved.

The cyan figure slowly opened his hand, and an earthy yellow magic crystal mixed with blood appeared in his hand.

This figure is Mu Xinyuan, and the life and death experience of these two days has made Xiao Yuan's small universe development level reach a new height again, 30%!

In other words, this is equivalent to the level of a silver fighter.

However, at this time, Mu Xinyuan frowned slightly, in his heart, there were regrets in this experience, and the substantial increase in strength still did not allow Xiao Yuan to comprehend the ultimate skill of the Saint Seiya. In other words, until now, Xiao Yuan can only fight with the enemy with pure physical strength, and he is not a qualified saint warrior.

Wu Hao is also very concerned about this, although he doesn't understand the cultivation system of the Saint Seiya very well, but his strength has reached the level of a low-level Silver Fighter, how can he still have his own skills.

Regarding this question, Wu Hao also asked the system, after all, he just had an income of 2,000 merits, and his confidence was still relatively sufficient.

however

"Ding~ This question involves the level of strength cultivation, and your merit balance is not enough ......"

Well, I'm still a poor guy from the countryside.

Wu Hao sighed slightly, and could only encourage Xiao Yuan with words such as accumulation.

"Spiritism!"

With a low shout, a cloud of smoke suddenly rose, and a huge figure jumped out of it, biting the throat of a demonic beast in front of him, controlling his movements.

"Multiplication!"

Immediately after another loud shout, I saw a fat figure running in the distance, not only that, but this figure continued to grow in size as he ran, and it was three times larger in an instant.

"Huh!"

When the giant fist is swung, it kills the demonic beast that bites its throat with a single blow.

This figure is Lu Xiaowei, and at this time, his face is a little less frivolous and a little more calm. When he first entered the Magic Mountains, he didn't know how many crises he faced because of frivolity, until now he finally grew up.

Compared with Mu Xinyuan, Lu Xiaowei's cultivation is relatively smooth, and his strength has reached the middle ninja equivalent to that of a silver fighter, and he has learned advanced ninjutsu such as spiritism and multiplication in ninjutsu, and there are a lot of D-level C-level ninjutsu.

Not only that, but he also successfully contracted a magical beast as his psychic beast, although the level of the psychic beast is not very good, but this is the first step towards success, which is of great significance.

For Xiaowei, Wu Hao was a little helpless, and could only sigh in his heart,

"It turns out that every fat person is really a potential stock......"

As for Wu Hao himself, he doesn't have to worry about the improvement of his strength at all, with a cheating device like the "Huangting Inner Jingjing", the strength in the realm is only a few days of meditation and cultivation, and he has already reached the high-level Jindan cultivation, and this time he entered the mountain range to cultivate just to polish his foundation.

After all, from the time of crossing to the present, the strength has improved rapidly, but the fighting skills are not clear.

"Jindan ......"

Looking at a golden pill the size of a pigeon's egg slowly floating in his dantian, Wu Hao closed his eyes and felt it, and muttered in his mouth,

"Although the level still seems to be above the silver level, the strength has definitely reached the gold level......"

In the past two days, Wu Hao took Lu Xiaowei and Mu Xinyuan into the Demon Beast Mountain Range outside Tianfeng City, of course, not to travel or anything, just to cultivate. After going through so much, they have also become more and more aware of the importance of strength.

Without Heavenly Court cheats, without high-level thugs such as Wangcai, their group of them simply relied on their own strength to experience in the dangerous Warcraft Mountain Range this time, and faced the crisis between life and death many times.

In between, there has been great progress in martial arts skills, strength, etc., of course, just on the basis of their current strength, they still have a long way to go.

There is no time in the mountains, time is like a white horse passing through a gap, and two days pass in a flash.

"Tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City?"

Wu Hao whispered, and the demeanor of the Forbidden City and the two sword powerhouses described in the Earth Book of his previous life began to appear in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

What will happen to the top of the Forbidden City in the other world?――

"How's it going, boss, what do you think of my dress?"

Lu Xiaowei spun lightly a few times and said to Wu Hao.

“......”

Wu Hao was silent for a while, and said lightly,

"Isn't it just going to watch the battle, as if you're going to a decisive battle, just wear some casually, we don't have much money. ”

"Boss, you don't understand, there will be many famous nobles who will watch the battle this time, and many young ladies will also be among them. ”

Lu Xiaowei's eyes flashed, and he said excitedly,

"It would be ...... if I could have a beautiful encounter with a young lady."

"If you don't dress nicely, how can I meet a beautiful lady, boss, you really don't understand the amorous feelings. ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaowei took off his clothes again, changed into another piece of clothing spread on the side, and looked at himself seriously.

"I know the saying that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but this sentence really doesn't suit you, really, Xiaowei, you shouldn't take the idol route, you know?"

Wu Hao felt sorry for his gold coins, and said bitterly,

"Look at Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ran, which one is as hypocritical as you, you have to ...... more"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hao heard the door behind him being opened.

"Wu Hao, do you think it's better for me to wear this soft cloud dress, or to wear this Bifuliubo?"

Holding two gorgeous clothes, Wang Ran's figure appeared, and her face was extremely excited at this time.

"Miss Wang, I think the blue one from before might be better. ”

Xiaowei's voice suddenly appeared.

"Really?"

Wang Ran was stunned for a moment, thought about it and said with a smile,

"It seems to be oh, I think so too, thank you, I'm going back to change my clothes!"

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the door was shut.

Fortunately, there is still Xiaoyuan who has not fallen.

Wu Hao comforted himself.

"Bang!"

The door opened again.

"Boss, do you think I will ...... in this white robe" (To be continued.) )