Once a monster decides to come after me, it becomes harder than ever to give up this attachment.

What is shown is often for the sake of "baby", that is, me, the madness of "not giving up if you don't achieve your goal".

In a short time, the already impressive scale of the monsters became larger and more uncontrollable, and I finally felt the pressure of the long-awaited hex frenzy from them again.

Very good! Very good! Very good!

In this way, I stopped and stopped along the way, and when I looked back at the group of demon beasts following me, I couldn't help but gasp.

There were so many that I wondered if I had attracted all the monsters along the way all the way to the cloud wall.

We all know that the more complex a monolithic structure is, the lower the fault tolerance. And the higher the number of associations, the greater the probability of error.

I and these demon beasts happened to form such a whole, carefully bearing the tempering of demon magic along the way, and always maintaining a distance from them.

Finally, after once again making the size of these monster herds exactly the limit of what I could bear, I stopped, concentrating on this baptism of witchcraft while preparing for the final harvest.

And it's not that far from the obscure and powerful presence near the cloud wall that I felt before, and I have to get myself back to my best before confronting them.

Before you know it, the sky around you begins to darken, and night falls quietly.

Looking at the battlefield that was silent again, I couldn't help but sigh that I had been out for a day!

This time I have gained a lot from entering the Burial Moon Forest, and the experience of this day is also full of bizarre for me.

If it is said that the first time I came here was out of righteous indignation, in order to avenge the villagers, in a fit of anger, I launched a thousand-mile pursuit of the demon beasts on the periphery of the Burial Moon Forest.

And when he accidentally discovered the great benefits for himself in the process of this chase, the development of things began to change.

Thinking about the many calculations and desperate efforts of this day, I didn't get a moment of rest, but I didn't feel any sleepy.

At this moment, I felt the surging power in my body, and I had a sense of heroism that I looked down on the heroes of the world.

If I encounter a demon beast like a phantom wolf again, I will not suffer any damage even if I stand still and let their wind blades bombard me at will.

What? Pain?

What?

None of this is possible!

As for the undead demon beasts, the animal skin wrapped around my body is the demon beast skin!

After this harvest, my body has been strengthened like never before.

Although my body's absorption of spiritual energy continued, I still couldn't successfully practice the innate exercises, but my demonic qi immunity had been greatly improved, and even the powerful power that had been praised by the castle lord as gifted since I was a child had also reached a higher level.

Especially in the end, I deliberately left the Tiger Demon who only seemed to be in the middle and upper reaches of the junior demon beasts.

After putting away the momentum of the "Pro" word magic to suppress it, I no longer used the unpredictable beast tooth pendant, but completely relied on my own hard power to have a fair duel with my bare hands.

In the end, it didn't take much effort to blow it up, and the little hero of "Tearing the Demon Tiger" was talking about me!

The animal skin that is now wrapped around his body comes from its "gift".

Am I removing the tiger skin as a banner?

I really didn't expect it!

In just one day, I was able to walk sideways among the primary demon beasts, and this earth-shaking change from my own strength made me completely unbelievable, and it was as illusory as a dream.

Well, a dream within a dream!

Walking quietly in the silent burial moon forest, I recalled everything that had happened in the past two days, and a feeling of being separated from the world quietly flooded in my heart.

It's a completely different world, it's a completely different life.

From just now to now, I have been immersed in such a thought, and I have been walking in the direction of the cloud wall without hurrying.

The bright moonlight poured over me like water, through the gaps in the giant trees. Today is the first night since the Blood Moon has passed, and the full moon is still rising.

Today, it emits its own light, which is real.

"Moon, moon, we really look like!" I looked up at the silver plate in the sky, and I suddenly let out a sigh.

The blood is you, and the silver is also you, and you are both sides of the same body.

It's me in the dream, it's me in reality, one soul and two worlds, it's all me.

How similar we are!

As I walked, I was always maintaining the operation of the "Lin" character magic technique, and the terrifying momentum that was even stronger than before poured out from my body in all directions, enveloping a considerable area of the Burial Moon Forest.

Quietly carrying the innate exercises, the aura around me suddenly surged towards my body at great speed, and the ripples of aura were like boiling water, spreading unusually conspicuously into the distance.

The reason why I did all this was because the closer I got to the cloud wall, the more powerful the aura was no longer dim, and I could clearly detect it even if I didn't use my heart to perceive it.

I believe that at this moment, I am as eye-catching as the moon in the sky, right?

I'm showing strength, flexing my muscles! Before we really met, I started to show my strength like a real monster, and ...... Majesty!

I have a hunch that what is happening over there must have a great deal to do with the abnormal behavior of the junior demon beasts today.

And with my current strength, it is undoubtedly insufficient to get a clear picture of everything.

The only way is to appear directly in such a stronger, even stronger, and even somewhat arrogant posture!

This is to follow the rules of survival in the Burial Moon Forest, which is the only way for natural selection among monsters and beasts, and respect for the strong.

At this moment, I am a demon beast! I want to participate in it as a demon beast!

Not to mention, I look like I'm full of "good-looking" now.

The semi-soft animal skin wrapped around the body still has a warm breath, and a little blood water flows down the gap between the animal skin and the skin from time to time.

It was dirty all over his body, it was a special "makeup" brought by the blood of various demon beasts mixed together, and there was a fierce aura everywhere.

Coupled with the powerful momentum that has always been maintained on his body, all the appearances that are revealed are announcing to the surroundings that I am not to be messed with.

I swaggered and walked forward, like a walk in my own backyard.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

Although I always showed a calm attitude, my heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

At this distance, I could even see the outlines of those powerful auras in the moonlight.

Sure enough, they are powerful demon beasts.

And judging by their breath, they are at least the Demon Beast Kings of the Primal Realm!