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A few days later, in the Eastern Mountains.

In this area covered by black clouds, there has never been snow cover, but not far from the sea of clouds, there is flying snow, as if there is some kind of mysterious power that makes this place so normal.

"Boom!"

In the depths of the Eastern Mountains, a cloud of fury danced wildly, shining with golden flames, and swept away, scorching the surrounding grass plants with a thin spray of heat.

Vincent looked at the charred body in front of him, and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It seems that you can't use mass destruction spells to kill these creatures, otherwise I won't be able to get those valuable furs from them. ”

Sighing lightly, he stretched out his fingers and tried to draw the alchemy array that extracted the blood, but after painting, it didn't work for half a day.

Presumably, it was because the power of this bursting fire was too fierce, and it directly roasted the bloodline, so that it could not be extracted, and of course, it could also be because the bloodline was too meagre to use the alchemy array to extract it.

Shaking his head slightly, feeling that his efforts had been in vain, Vincent turned away, flipped through the map, and looked elsewhere again.

And just as he was immersed in his inquiry, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the air, like a scream of a bow and arrow piercing through the air, and it slammed towards him.

At this, Vincent frowned and shook his hand in the air.

The humming sound was gone.

He squeezed hard, and there was a clattering sound in his palm, and then he spread out his palm, which turned out to be a killer bee the size of a baby's fist, with a tail like a long needle, and a faint blue light, which must be extremely poisonous.

"Well, what an unfriendly little bug. ”

He chuckled and let go of his hand, still falling from his fingertips with the corpse.

With Vincent's current physique, even if this murderous bee is stung, it will be no big deal, 6's physique is enough to be immune to this toxicity, not to mention, it can't even pierce the skin.

Compared to the previous adventures, this trip to the Eastern Mountains is simply equivalent to playing, as long as you are careful not to provoke those creatures who are judged to be invincible, then this trip, he is invincible.

No living creature can do the slightest harm to him, and with a single sword, he can destroy a living being, even if it is a group of living beings, and a burst of fire or a ring of frost can easily wipe out the other party.

Imagine that if it were other warlocks, there would not be enough alchemy potions to raise their physique to the limit of this human body, even if they had the support of spells, they would not be able to withstand the endless creatures in this eastern mountain range, and they would not be able to walk around him like this at all, and move freely.

What had once been a place of trial had become an object that could be ravaged at will in just two months, and Vincent only shook his head a little, and then looked for another place.

He doesn't have much time, and he must complete this work in the shortest possible time, after all, under this big 6, there is a terrifying mythical creature sleeping, if he doesn't speed up, he will be eaten as a ration by the sun troll, and there is no place to cry out for wrongdoing.

"Hurry up, the next place, here. ”

On the map, Vincent identified his target and leaped away.

At this point, he began a crazy process of indiscriminate killing.

Everywhere the boy went, a crazy storm of death rolled up, and there was no so-called sympathy for caring for living beings, and when he saw a creature, he swept across with a knife.

And as a result, the empty bottles and jars in his spatial ring are filling up at a rapid rate, and there are more valuable fur things.

Despite his strength, Vincent still didn't provoke the two-headed giant.

With the opponent's seven-point physique, plus a certain resistance to spells, he felt that he might not be able to eat the opponent steadily, and even if he won, it might not be easy.

Moreover, there are so many creatures with bloodlines here, it is too worthless to fight the giants for a dispensable share.

In the midst of the indiscriminate killing, Vincent automatically avoided the hard bones like giants, and in just three days, dozens of bottles were all filled, and expensive furs worth thousands of gold coins were piled up in the space ring.

However, he was not satisfied.

Feeling that the bloodline was almost enough, Vincent stepped forward, once again standing in front of the undead in the pitch-black land.

After he absorbed a huge amount of black qi, it was obvious that the necromantic creatures sensed that there were living beings plundering their dead qi, and from time to time, white bones crawled out of the ground and searched everywhere, contrary to the previous state of being buried deep in the earth.

Sure enough, although the brains of these white bone creatures are empty and brainless, they still have the wisdom to think.

Looking at the vast sea of dead qi through the eyes of truth, the corners of Vincent's mouth raised a smile, stepping into the edge of the dead qi, ignoring those dead spirits, and did not draw the alchemy array of vultures.

In the past few days, he frantically flipped through the alchemy notes, trying to find a way to break through the Black Iron Realm, but he didn't find the way, but he found an alchemy array with strange effects.

And this strange special effect is actually used to collect dead air!

This kind of alchemy array can actually collect dead qi and contain it in a container, which for Vincent, is equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow.

As long as there is enough death qi around him to replenish mana, then he is an invincible humanoid self-propelled cannon!

Originally, he was bound to fight the black iron warlock in the future, and he was worried that he would not have any killer skills and would not be the opponent of the other party. But if he can transform into a humanoid self-propelled cannon, even if the other party is a Black Iron Realm Warlock, Vincent has some confidence in his heart.

Even if it is a warlock in the Black Iron Realm, he has no resistance to spells, and he is thrown dozens of bursting fires that have been strengthened by the power of the golden liquid in a short period of time, and he can't bear it, right?

Vincent thought secretly in his heart, and the alchemy array in his hand had also been completed.

The alchemy array on the ground suddenly lit up, its luster was dim, like a huge and incomparable whirlpool, pulling the vast dead qi nearby, all of which were swallowed in the alchemy array.

Seeing this scene, he immediately took out a vial and placed it in the center of the alchemy array.

When he landed, the black gas surged, rippling out countless glory, all poured into the vial, Vincent buried his head to see, those black gases, actually condensed a drop of black liquid, the size of soybeans, round, revealing an inexplicable sense of charm.

"The liquid of death qi, a huge amount of death aura condensed. ”

Knowing the effect from the True Eye, Vincent's heart moved, and the thought of gods and demons was carried in his heart, and the liquid of death gas dropped on his forehead.

"Boom. ”

There was a buzz in his mind, and the liquefaction of the death qi turned into a mighty death breath, all of which were absorbed by the battle halberd of the ko-headed demon god, and the majesty was immense, and on the halberd body, the bright golden inscriptions were shining, mysterious and strange.

"Sure enough. ”

Vincent nodded, and continued to place the small bottle in the center of the alchemy array, fantasizing about the moment when he turned into a humanoid self-propelled cannon after walking out of the Eastern Mountain Range, and his face couldn't help but bloom with a chuckle.

"It's going to be fun. ”

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