The group of demonic beasts of the Huangquan Ghost Gate descended from the ground, and their strength gradually strengthened, and Yan Qingjue formulated a very detailed cultivation method for Ye Jinghong, that is, to break through one by one.

If it is said that Night Terror, who has just advanced to become the Xuan King, does have a shocking talent, like a sword that has not yet been opened, then she still needs to be polished and sharpened to be able to make her an invincible weapon.

And all the demonic beasts in the Huangquan Ghost Gate are the whetstones of the night terror.

Not just for the Night Terror, but also for Nightmare and Tourmaline.

This purgatory-like day also laid the unshakable position of the two beasts under the command of the Night Terror.

Time flies......

It has been half a year since Night Terror left the Beiteng Imperial Capital unconsciously, and the tempering of a few months of darkness has made Night Terror Hong feel like being reborn, and the temperament of the whole person has become more and more gentle and mysterious.

At first, most of the success of Night Terror was due to the analytical ability of her strange brain.

As soon as the monsters moved, she could guess what they were going to do next.

How can she not win when she has the first opportunity.

But then Night Terror also found out that this was not what she wanted.

So, Night Terror learned to shut down the mind and think, and to fight with instinct.

This really made her suffer a lot, and she almost died several times.

Yan Qingjue felt sorry for such a night terror, but she couldn't persuade her, she could only watch her experience danger again and again, and she was also suffering.

At this time, Night Terror Hong stood in the abyss of the Huangquan Ghost Gate and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for your reflection during this time. ”

She seemed to be saying this into the air, and the echo that sounded slowly was unusually ethereal.

After a long time, there was a wave in the abyss of the rift.

"Hmph, hurry up and go, I'm upset to see you."

Night Terror couldn't help but smile, bowed lightly and said: "Anyway, this time it is the junior who owes you a favor, if you need any help from the junior in the future, the junior will definitely do his best." ”

The beast listened, growing impatient.

This little guy is really hateful, in the past few months, it is not enough to wrinkle the demonic beasts in the Huangquan Ghost Gate one by one, and he even dares to curse it for encountering anything that does not go well in the future, it is really hateful.

"Get out, get out of here!"

As for the attitude of the beast, Night Terror has long been surprised.

"Thank you, senior."

"Also, take your two guys and get out with that stinking man."

Ye Jinghong couldn't cry or laugh, looked at the man with a faint resentment in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

Yan Qingjue was really unhappy in his heart, and it was exactly as he predicted.

Once this little guy has hardened his wings, he doesn't rely on him anymore.

What's going on with this sad feeling?

Night Terror didn't return the small sculpture given to her by the beast, otherwise, she would not have been able to communicate with the beast.

The beast just snorted twice arrogantly, and did not object.

After coming out of the Huangquan Ghost Cave, the strength of Night Terror has been firmly consolidated at the peak of King Xuan, and the strength of the two beasts has also been consolidated at the peak of the Eight Stars.

There is only one step left, and it is a top-level Warcraft!

Night Terror Hong naturally did not rely on Yan Qingjue's leadership this time, and she herself swept out of the Huangquan Ghost Gate.

Along the way, the monsters looked at the back of the night terror, and almost cried out with excitement!

(End of chapter)