Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Oh my god, three hundred demon gods, god level big
Boss, it can kill me with one breath.
Lin Ziruo trembled in his heart. He didn't expect such a powerful existence in the monster camp. It seemed that killing the [-]-level holy monster was not as easy as he thought.
The general smiled meaningfully and said, "Are you afraid?"
"General, wait for our good news." Lin Ziruo shook his head, showing a resolute look, and led Zhushen, Yeluo and Dusk to the monster beast camp.
"Boss, there are [-] god-level big monsters in the army of monsters. Do we have a chance to kill the holy-level boss?" Hearing the god-level boss, the light of self-confidence in the night fell and dusk suddenly went out and became dim.
No matter how powerful the boss is, after all his cultivation base is only one turn and his strength is limited, how could he kill a holy demon under the eyes of a level [-] demon god.
"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and there must be a way."
Based on years of game experience, Lin Ziruo concludes that there are no tasks that cannot be completed in the game, only tasks that are unwilling to do, just like the truth that there are no ugly women in the world, only lazy ones.
The monster camp is heavily guarded, and patrol teams surround the camp, guarding the airtight.
There are two rows of dog monsters standing at the main entrance, all of which are level [-]. The leading one is the leader of the dog monsters, carrying a big axe, majestic.
However, once a monster with a higher level than it enters, its head immediately lowers to the ground, wagging its tail, and greets its owner like a pug. A typical dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.
"You wait for me here, I will lurk in to find out the news."
Lin Ziruo got out of the forest, bid farewell to Zhu Shen and the two, and quietly approached the monster camp.
When approaching the gate of the monster camp, Lin Ziruo used his transformation skills and transformed into a level [-] monkey monster king. He carried a big wooden stick on his shoulders and jumped toward the gate.
With Lin Ziruo's cultivation base and mid-level transformation skills, he can only transform into a king-level monster of level [-] at most, and he can't go any higher.
The leader of the dog demon saw that it was a king-level monkey monster, and immediately stepped aside, pawed on the ground, lowered his dog's head, and said respectfully: "Welcome to the monkey king!"
"Welcome to the Monkey King!"
All the dog monsters shouted in unison, scratched the ground in unison, bowed their heads, and greeted Lin Ziruo, the fake monkey king.Wu Yuan was worried that his secret would be exposed, so he didn't dare to speak and walked straight into the monster camp.
"Very good, I got through it."
Lin Ziruo grinned, and quickly moved towards the high-level camp, trying to find the holy-level boss before the duration of the Transformation Art ended.
The tents in the monster camp are very regular. The deeper you go, the higher the level of the monsters, the bigger and more dignified the tents will be.
Monster beasts that can live in tents must be at least level 180, and the level must be at least elite.
From time to time, a powerful divine power emanated from the depths of the monster camp. It was incomparably vast and oppressive for eternity. Needless to say, Lin Ziruo could also guess that it was the [-]-level demon god that the general said.
Lin Ziruo walked forward cautiously, and when he reached the [-]-level tent area, a wave of holy prestige came from his nostrils. There was no need to look for it, as there were a large number of holy-level bosses here.
He didn't dare to do anything blatantly, so he hid in the rockery on the left side of a [-]-level holy BOSS camp, looking for opportunities to do something.
"It's useless, hurry up and catch the flower girl!"
Not long after, an angry voice came from the tent, followed by three bang bang bangs, three [-]-level monster beast leaders flew upside down from the tent, smashed to the ground hard, their noses and faces swollen, A weeping face.
"Big, big, please calm down, let's go catch flowers, flowers, girl Hua." The scarred minotaur in the middle made a trembling voice, and scrambled back with the other two monsters.
Miss Hua, it seems that the monster inside is a lecherous holy demon, so things will be much easier to handle.
Lin Ziruo whispered to himself, with a cold smile on his lips, thinking of a way to kill the holy demon.After about 10 minutes, he took out a mysterious transformation talisman, chanted an ancient spell, and transformed into the monster with the bull head and human body with scars just now.
oh oh oh...
If Lin Zi enters the tent, he will hear a woman moaning urgently, and what comes into view is a holy demon with the head of a wolf and a human body, bullying an ordinary woman.
When the holy werewolf saw Lin Ziruo coming alone, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and he roared, "Where's Miss Hua?"
"Report, report, report to the Great Sage, Hua, Hua, Hua girl is outside in the jungle. We three brothers are not her, her, her opponents, so come back and ask the Great Sage to take action."
Lin Ziruo imitated the tone of a monster with a bull head and a human body, and at the same time sent a video to the holy werewolf. In the video, the flower girl was the beautiful Lan Xiaowan.
"What a beautiful flower girl!"
The holy werewolf's eyes glowed, and he exclaimed sincerely. This was the most beautiful girl it had ever seen, and then cursed: "You idiots, you can't even beat a flower girl, and you want me to do it myself. You are used to raising you!" Do you want to eat?"
"Big, big, calm down, Great Sage." Lin Ziruo bowed his head to his chest, his body trembled, and he looked very frightened.
"Okay, for the sake of finding the flower girl, I don't care about it, I will take me there immediately." The holy werewolf looked impatient, wishing to catch Lan Xiaowan immediately.
"Yes, yes, yes, Great Sage." Lin Ziruo finally finished speaking, cursing the bull-headed monster in his heart.
Damn, it's okay, you got some scars, which made my brother almost vomit blood.
The holy werewolf stood up without hesitation, and kicked the woman under him, making her bloody.
Ah!
The woman uttered a miserable cry, and passed away in pain. The holy werewolf didn't even look at it. He grabbed Lin Ziruo and galloped away. He was out of the camp in a short while at a very fast speed.
"Brother Zhu Shen, get ready, I'll bring the Holy Demon right away."
Lin Ziruo said in the team, leading the holy werewolf along the designated spot, leading it step by step into the pit of death.
Away from the monster camp and into the depths of the jungle, Lin Ziruo grinned and said to the holy werewolf, "Great Sage, we're here."
"Where's the flower girl?" The holy werewolf stopped and glanced around. Except for the trees, there was no sign of the flower girl.
Lin Ziruo snorted and scolded: "When I'm about to die, I still want Miss Hua, and I want to spend your head!"
"You, what are you talking about!" The holy werewolf was taken aback, glaring at Lin Ziruo with a murderous look, he couldn't believe that his subordinates dared to speak rudely to it, and looked at Lin Ziruo's bull face with a half-smile.
In an instant, the saint-level werewolf understood: "So you are not a calf head, no wonder you didn't get scarred when you just spoke."
Lin Ziruo showed his true colors and said, "At least you won't be so stupid."
"Yeah, bah, 140 first-level martial artists dare to speak out in front of me, you are really tired of life."
After the holy werewolf saw Lin Ziruo clearly, he didn't have any fear at all. How could a majestic level [-] monster be afraid of a martial artist.
"is it?"
Lin Ziruo sneered, and swung the floating ancient knife to kill the holy werewolf head-on, simply and domineering.
"Looking for death!" The holy werewolf scolded, and out of thin air a purple spear appeared in his hand to face Lin Ziruo. The two collided, sparks flew everywhere, and a gap appeared in the purple spear, which could not stop the sharp ancient knife at all.
Give me a break!
Lin Ziruo made a strong attack and slashed down with his sword. With a click, the purple gun snapped. The sharp knife pierced through the shield of the holy werewolf, leaving a bright red wound on it, causing 14 damage.
God, how did he have such a powerful attack power?
The saint-level werewolf shocked the world, and his heart was like a turbulent wave that could not be calmed down. He couldn't believe that Lin Ziruo was so powerful.
(End of this chapter)
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