Kielmon only saw a flower in front of him, and then he saw himself in the middle of a jungle.

"Where is this?

Wizardmon, where are you? ”

The empty-headed Kir beast touched its head and shouted out to Mo Yan.

"Kielmon, where you are now, was created in the Wild Jungle to train you."

Mo Yan's voice came into the ears of the Kir beast from all directions, making the latter feel so amazing.

"Wild jungle?

How to train? ”

Kirmon tilted its head, its big head full of questions.

The question that Kiel Beast didn't think about made Mo Yan feel very speechless.

They're all dragon-type Digimon, so why is Kirmon's brain more like an ornament?

Could it be that this is the legendary exchange of IQ for combat power?

After calming down, Mo Yan didn't plan to explain specifically for the Kir Beast.

Listening, Mo Yan coughed, and then spoke: "Welcome to the wild jungle, where you can unleash the natural instincts of predators. ”

As if satisfied with his own progress, and as if looking for a certain feeling, Mo Yan's speech was somewhat similar to that of the host.

Luckily, all of them were Digimon, so there was no embarrassment.

In particular, Kirmon did not understand Mo Yan's meaning.

"The Digimon participating in this training are: Dragonbaby and Kielmon.

The goal of this training: hunting.

The reward and punishment system is as follows: Digimon that do not complete the hunt within the allotted time will receive a shock that lasts for one minute.

Unleash your wild instincts and show yourself as an apex predator! ”

Mo Yan seems to have regarded this training as some kind of variety show, or his nature to release a certain digital core.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense to explain Mo Yan's abnormal behavior.

It's just that I don't know if that Digimon has such a strong bad taste.

From this aspect, it can also be seen why the Four Holy Beasts did not choose to specialize their twelve Digicores.

Before completing the final transformation, Mo Yan needs to constantly grasp the nature and instinct of the twelve Digimon.

If Mo Yan didn't have a special method, he could dispel this realization that can be called schizophrenia.

Then, Mo Yan might be taken into the Endless Abyss by these twelve Digimon and split into twelve different Digimon.

Then, after endless years, the twelve Digimon, attracted by the same source, have an instinctive desire to become one.

After a series of bloody battles, he fused back into one, and an existence named Mo Yan was born again.

However, Mo Yan at that time, was it still Mo Yan?

Of course, Mo Yan didn't consider this possibility.

In Mo Yan's opinion, he will definitely succeed.

It's just a matter of time.

In the middle of the wild jungle.

After a period of adaptation, the Kirmon slowly liberated its nature.

That's the instinct of being a dragon.

Murderous, ruthless, bloodthirsty.

Has a high desire to fight.

The dragon's golden eyes and constricted pupils all indicate the danger of their natural instincts.

"Woo......"

Kirmon leaned down, its large nostrils sniffing.

Scents filled the air and poured into Kielmon's nostrils, outlining his surroundings.

On the other side, the dragon beast that received a little bit of Mo Yan's will slowly twisted its limbs a few times.

As if adapting to this body, the dragoncub's movements were a little slow and a little funny.

But, soon.

After simply becoming familiar with the body, the dracomon began its hunt before Kielmon.

Unlike the battle with mature dragons, this is a duel between young dragons.

Here we go.

The wild instincts of dragons, the innate instincts of predators.

At this moment, it was vividly played by the two young dragons.

Look for the smell in the air......

Catch the trail that could be prey......

Pacing lightly, slowly exploring the past towards possible routes......

The battle of wits between predator and prey, and the mutual misleading of predator and predator.

Exciting, but boring duels, staged in the wild jungle.

After seeing the Kiel beast and the dragon cub beast enter the state, Mo Yan left an early warning method, and then gave up continuing to observe.

After thinking about it, Mo Yan raised his hand and released a magic.

The glow flashed, and the ice that sealed the little demon beast slowly disappeared.

Another flash of white light appeared, and the little demon beast was healed from the damage caused by the ice.

After the lockdown was lifted, the little demon beast did not shout or condemn anything.

The little demon beast just sat silently in front of Mo Yan, spread out his palm, and condensed a flame with a slight purple intent.

Infused with magical power, the Night Flame quickly swelled to the size of a basketball.

Mo Yan looked at the indifferent look on the little demon beast's face, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Such a look, Mo Yan once had it.

Therefore, Mo Yan didn't say anything, but quietly watched the movements of the little demon beast.

Sure enough.

This time, the little monster beast successfully dissipated all the magic in the fireball.

Still silent, and there was no extra movement.

The little demon beast just stared at Mo Yan tightly and didn't say a word.

"Bang Bang~

Yes, it's quite talented to master it so quickly. ”

Tapping his palm, Mo Yan praised the little demon beast without hesitation.

"Can we take the next step?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the little demon beast asked Mo Yan what his next move was.

"In such a hurry?

Don't take a break? ”

Recalling his thoughts, Mo Yan said unhurriedly.

"Nope! Use! ”

The little demon beast continued to stare at Mo Yan, and his tone was very stiff.

"You don't have to dissipate the magic this time, you need to feel the magic.

Then, compress them. ”

As he spoke, flames erupted from Mo Yan's palm, and he motioned to the little demon beast to use the method he had taught him to feel his compression of the flames.

In the feeling of the little demon beast, the magic power in the flame in Mo Yan's palm was constantly being gathered, and it was no longer in a state of diffusion.

This is because when mana is used, it will appear as a release state, which is also a diluted state.

It is several times more difficult to extract the mana that appears as a diffusion than to gather and compress it.

Therefore, Mo Yan put the challenge of compressing the magic power behind the extraction of the magic power.

It's just that as Mo Yan compressed the flame in his palm into a tiny crystal, sweat flowed from the little demon beast's forehead again.

The state of mind that the little demon beast had managed to maintain had a tendency to disintegrate at this moment.

"This ...... I...... You......

I'm just a Digimon in the growth stage, and you're deliberately embarrassing me if you let Uncle Ben do it!! ”

Clenched his fists, the little demon beast couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily at Mo Yan.

"Is it hard?

When I was a kendo mon, I completed this challenge as a non-magical Digimon.

At that time, I compressed thunder and lightning. ”

A flickering thunderbolt appeared in his palm, and Mo Yan looked at the little demon beast, and his voice was gentle and powerful.

Hearing Mo Yan's words, how could the little demon beast not understand what the other party meant.

The night flames appeared out of control outside the gloves, showing the little demon beast's undulating heart at this time.

Closing its eyes, the little monster beast remembered what it had realized in the ice before.

When he opened his eyes again, the little demon beast had already suppressed his mixed thoughts.

It's a growth, but it's also a loss.